Ginger wine: ............

Heart-piercing!

Jiang Xiaoci doesn't know what's going on, the longer she has grown recently, the more she looks like Wen Xili, it can be said that she looks like him, and even the silhouette that used to be similar to her has begun to gradually develop towards Wen Xili.

Now that he was brought out, he couldn't even deny that he didn't want to admit that it was his cub.

"Don't make a fuss." Chi Ye walked over, hugged Jiang Xiaoci from Zhao Juanjuan's arms, looked at Jiang Ci gently, and said to him, "Let's go to the room, Xiaoci?" ”

Jiang Xiaoci liked him very much, answered, and was led into the house by Chi Ye.

Zhao Juan pursed his lips and complained to Jiang Jiu, "I don't know what I'm doing." ”

Obviously, she is more enthusiastic than Chi Ye every time Jiang Ci celebrates her birthday, but it is obvious that Jiang Xiaoci likes Chi Ye a little more than her.

Jiang Jiu smiled, handed her a birthday hat, and said meaningfully: "Xiao Ci likes to be quiet." ”

"......" Zhao Juan pouted.

Is this disgusting that she is too noisy?

"Go to the villa, it's windy here."

*

On Jiang Ci's birthday, ginger wine is arranged very carefully every time.

This time too.

She found someone to use a projection screen to project Jiang Xiaoci's paintings over the years in 3D form in the villa.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Juanjuan was amazed.

The deep and light blue is projected, dyeing the entire space in the color of the sea, and once you enter, it is like accidentally stepping into the bottom of the sea.

Zhao Juanjuan didn't go to school, and when she used to watch Jiang Xiaoci paint, she didn't see anything good, but now in Jiang Ci's paintings, she realized that Jiang Xiaoci really painted the whole sea.

It's just an eight-year-old kid, and when he paints these oil paintings at random, he sees the colors of the whole world, and he doesn't know what it looks like.

Zhao Juanjuan's face was shocked, and ginger wine was naturally very proud.

It's really worthy of her birth, at a young age, she is excellent and scared to death.

The maid had already prepared the birthday cake, and the little birthday star was surrounded by everyone and ushered into the hall.

After singing the birthday song and making a wish, Jiang Xiaoci personally distributed the cake to them.

It was noisy until midnight, Jiang Xiaoci fell asleep on the sofa sleepily, Jiang Jiu walked over lightly, covered the child with a thin blanket, and then held the warm milk, and went back to sit with Zhao Juanjuan.

Summer by the sea is always much cooler than on land, and ginger wine curls up on the carpet and sits with Zhao Juanjuan, one drinking milk and the other beer.

Zhao Juanjuan was already crazy tonight, she had a good amount of alcohol, and she was already slightly drunk at the moment, holding Jiang Jiu's arm and shaking her, "...... Otherwise, let's find another bar, better than him, younger, more handsome, we will definitely find it! You live alone, I am always worried about you, no one takes care of you, what should you do if you are sick? I'm so sad, I'm ...... wine."

Jiang Jiu raised his head and looked at Chi Ye, who was leaning in the shadows not far away.

The man noticed her gaze and looked up at her, and Jiang Jiu showed him a helpless wry smile.

As soon as I got drunk, I went crazy, and the wine was so bad, and I dared to drink so much.

The man didn't seem to appreciate the meaning of her wry smile, but just moved to the corner and looked at her quietly, his deep and three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes as deep as midnight in the dark.