() Lin Manrong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time, thinking that he should have hallucinated just now.

After all, she is not a public figure, so how could her photo appear on an electronic screen in public?

Lin Manrong leaned on the back seat, drooped his head and began to play with his mobile phone, looking in a very bad mood, and after a while, he received Tang Xue's message again.

That's what I just sent, it's a picture.

Lin Manrong glanced at the picture casually, and then enlarged the picture.

When he saw clearly what was on the picture, Lin Manrong reflexively got up and sat down, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was really not mistaken.

On the picture, it is a photo of her and Ji Citing, with a line of words attached next to it.

Lin Manrong instantly felt stunned, anyway, the meaning of this picture is to declare sovereignty, especially in this kind of public place, it is clearly telling others that she is Ji Citing's wife.

Lin Manrong's brain was buzzing, and she couldn't help but think of when she went to Ji Citing's company today, no wonder there were so many people staring at her, and the driver who was driving, saying that he was like a star, where is this star, and he saw himself on the electronic screen.

Lin Manrong's head hurts, God knows what Ji Citing wants to do this day.

"What's going on?" Lin Manrong handed the phone in the direction of Ji Citing, and there was no look on his delicate and white face.

Ji Citing lifted his eyelids, reached out and took the mobile phone handed over by Lin Manrong, and when he saw the picture on the phone, Ji Citing instantly understood what Lin Manrong's question meant.

Ji Citing's face was not emotional, as if there was nothing to do, and he returned the phone to Lin Manrong.

"That's it, as you can see." Ji Citing said lightly.

"No, why did you make my picture public? I said, why when I went to your company to look for you today, those people were staring at me. ”

The more Lin Manrong spoke, the more unhappy he became.

What Ji Citing did was obviously related to her, and Ji Citing didn't tell her, but now that she asked, she still looked like she had nothing to do.

As soon as the words landed, the car had stopped in front of a restaurant.

"Boss, it's here." The driver in front cautiously reminded that he inexplicably felt that something was not right in the atmosphere in the car.

Ji Citing ignored the driver, got out of the car directly, walked around to Lin Manrong's side, and opened the door close to Lin Manrong.

"Get out of the car."

Lin Manrong ignored Ji Citing, anyway, now she feels that Ji Citing's series of behaviors really made her angry.

Ji Citing saw Lin Manrong turn his head around, neither spoke nor paid attention to him, exhaled lightly, propped one hand on the car door, and continued patiently, "Xiaoman, you get out of the car first, what's the matter, I'll explain it when you get out of the car, otherwise, are you sure you want to sit in the car like this all the time?" ”

Lin Manrong's long eyelashes flickered twice, and he was fooled by Ji Citing's words, and the ghost sent him to get out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Manrong turned his head over, and at a casual glance, he saw that there was only an electronic screen, which was exactly the same as the pictures he had just seen.

Lin Manrong was momentarily stunned, and originally wanted to speak, but Ji Citing had already taken her hand and walked towards the restaurant in front of her.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Lin Manrong's footsteps reflexively stopped.

Lin Manrong has been to this restaurant a few times before, and Ji Citing brought her over.

This restaurant is quite famous in City C, the dishes are very famous, and it is full of people every day, so the location has to be booked.

Lin Manrong has always liked to come to this restaurant, but he has to make a reservation in advance every time, so Lin Manrong doesn't come here many times, most of the time

Can ...... now

There's no one in the restaurant, and the walls are covered with pink balloons and some super nice decorations, and in the middle are four big 'Happy Birthdays'.

At this moment, the sky outside has gradually darkened, and the warm lights in the restaurant are turned on, adding a touch of softness and warmth to the whole restaurant.

Lin Manrong was stunned for a long time, and then walked inside step by step.

I almost understood what was going on.

It turned out that Ji Citing remembered her birthday.

Ji Citing followed and stood beside Lin Manrong, glanced at the surrounding layout, and then a waiter pushed a dining cart and walked over to this side, with a big pink cake on it.

It took a long time for Lin Manrong to come to his senses, turned around, and slowly spit out three words from his mouth, "Ji Citing......"

Ji Citing coughed lightly, put his hands in his pockets, and the look on his face was obviously a little uncomfortable.

"It's the first time I've celebrated someone's birthday, and I don't know much about it, and I don't know what you like." Ji Citing's voice was much softer, and when he said this, his expression was unnatural, "I see other people's birthdays, it seems to be like this, so ...... Well, if you don't like it, I can have someone change it right away, up to an hour. ”

Lin Manrong stared at what Ji Citing was still saying, and the whole person was a little distracted.

"I just know that you have always liked to come to this restaurant, so I have chartered this restaurant today, and if you want to come in the future, you can come at any time, no need to make a reservation."

After speaking, Ji Citing pulled a chair next to him and motioned for Lin Manrong to sit on the chair, and then Ji Citing sat down opposite Lin Manrong, picked up a glass of wine on the table, and drank it into his stomach in one go.

Ji Citing has been in the business world for a long time, and those big things in the mall can't make Ji Citing blink his eyes or have a nervous and wrong look, and he has always been calm and calm.

But now, Ji Citing really felt that he was uncomfortable all over his body, and he was twisted, which was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Before that, Ji Citing had never done these things.

"What do you want to eat today? You can order whatever you want, or you can choose from this restaurant, and you can choose the same for each. Ji Citing flipped through the menu with one hand, still muttering something in his mouth.

When he heard the last sentence in Ji Citing's mouth, Lin Manrong's thoughts eased up.

Ji Citing, this guy actually thinks that every dish is the same, and she is not a pig, even if it is her birthday, this must not be able to eat.

Lin Manrong hurriedly took the menu on the side, "You don't have to come with the same of each, it will definitely be wasted!" I'll just pick a few. ”

After Lin Manrong picked a few items, she couldn't help but look around, she was really a little unaccustomed to the fact that there were only two people in this restaurant, her and Ji Citing.

"Do you like it?" Ji Citing looked at Lin Manrong and suddenly asked.

Lin Manrong is not very clear

What is Ji Citing referring to, but it is really not easy for a person like Ji Citing, who has always been cold and arrogant in the past, to do his job now.

What's more, if you can bring her over to eat delicious food, Lin Manrong certainly likes it.

Lin Manrong nodded heavily, "I like it!" ”

"Then I'll give you this restaurant, do you want to?"

"Ahem!"

Lin Manrong almost didn't choke to death by his own saliva, and after calming down for a while, Lin Manrong's throat rolled and asked uncertainly, "Do you want to give me this restaurant as a birthday gift?" ”

Ji Citing lifted his eyelids and asked casually: "Am I so stingy?" ”

As soon as the words floated out, Lin Manrong suddenly felt a lot of big exclamation marks smashing down on his head.

According to Lin Manrong's estimate, this restaurant is a relatively famous restaurant in City C, and the business is so good every day, the value is definitely not small, but when it comes to Ji Citing's mouth......

Is he that stingy?

If you send this restaurant away, it will definitely not be stingy!

Lin Manrong's black and white eyes rolled, "It's okay, whatever you send, you can send it." ”

The corners of Ji Citing's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't say anything more.

After dinner, the whole person was a little different from what Lin Manrong thought.

I don't know if Ji Citing is not used to this kind of atmosphere, and when he was eating, he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until the end of dinner that Ji Citing suddenly said 'Happy Birthday' to Lin Manrong.

At about eight o'clock, Lin Manrong had already eaten and drunk enough, sat on the chair, and waited for Ji Citing to say something, but after waiting for most of the day, Ji Citing still didn't move at all.

It wasn't until Ji Citing got up from the chair and was about to take her out of the restaurant that Lin Manrong reacted and looked at Ji Citing several times in a daze.

"No, is that all? Shouldn't you sing me a happy birthday song on my birthday? Lin Manrong stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of the next season's resignation, and asked seriously.

As soon as the words came out, black lines couldn't help but appear on Ji Citing's forehead.

This Lin Manrong really thinks about it, and wants him to sing happy birthday songs.

It's a beautiful idea!

He's never had a birthday for anyone else, so it's good to be able to do this, right?

I still want him to sing!

Wake up and go to sleep.

Lin Manrong blinked, looking expectant, thinking about it carefully, she hadn't heard Ji Citing sing yet.

"Don't sing." Ji Citing lifted his eyelids, looked down at Lin Manrong's hand tugging at his sleeve, coughed lightly, and continued to add: "I haven't sung, I can't sing." ”

A sentence of 'can't sing', Lin Manrong almost didn't vomit blood, what kind of broken excuses are these in Ji Citing.

"Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?" Lin Manrong's hand tugging on Ji Citing's sleeve couldn't help but increase his strength several times, and his face was full of unhappiness, "You want to celebrate my birthday yourself, and you don't sing to me, what is this!" ”

Lin Manrong's amber eyes stared directly at Ji Citing, originally he just thought of this matter suddenly, and did not expect Ji Citing, who had always been cold and arrogant, to do such a thing.

It's just that when I heard that Ji Citing had to use not being able to sing as an excuse, Lin Manrong was not happy.