Ling Zihan nodded gently, "Then it's troublesome for aunt." He walked to the door, suddenly turned his head and smiled at He Chunbai, "Auntie is dressed very beautifully today, which suits you very well." ”

When He Chunbai heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but say, "Really?" This is the shape that Mrs. Jiang's designer designed for me, that designer......"

Ling Zihan smiled faintly: "Mrs. Jiang has been engaged in the design industry for generations, and her aesthetics are indeed unique. ”

Such a noble and noble family, if it weren't for Jiang Caiwei marrying the Ling family, He Chunbai might have died, and he wouldn't have been able to touch the Jiang family's door, and he would not have been taken into that circle to play.

Ling Zihan's words made He Chunbai excited and proud, and the joy under the heavy makeup couldn't be stopped.

Ling Zihan smiled softly and said, "This week, the Lin family's manor is going to hold a charity banquet, I have two invitations here, I will ask the secretary to bring them to you tomorrow, and then you and Cai Wei will go to play together." ”

He Chunbai couldn't help but nodded: "It's okay, I'll take Cai Wei to relax." ”

"I'm busy with official business, so I'll trouble my aunt to take care of Caiwei." Ling Zihan said softly.

"No hassle, no hassle. I am Cai Wei's mother, and it is right to take care of my daughter. He Chunbai walked over diligently and sent Ling Zihan downstairs, and when he came back, he couldn't hide the happy expression on his face.

Although she married into the Jiang family, the invitations sent by those high-ranking nobles were always sent to Jiang Jiu, and she didn't even bother to give her a look out of the corner of her eye.

It is difficult to enter the upper circle, and it is even more impossible for ginger wine to take them in, they play their own by themselves, He Chunbai has been looking around the periphery of this circle for eight years, and now he finally relies on Jiang Caiwei to step forward, and the excitement and pride in his heart cannot be concealed at all.

She walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her daughter's delicate and snow-white face, couldn't help but hold her hand, and muttered in her heart, Cai Wei, Mom will rely on you for the rest of her life, don't drop the chain for Mom.

*

Wen Xili drove the car, couldn't help but hold his mobile phone, and made a call to Jiang Jiu.

I don't know when, it was overcast, dark clouds covered the starlight, and it seemed that it was going to rain in a while.

Wen Xili glanced at the navigation, it was still more than an hour before the golden beach, and it was clear that he would not be able to catch it before twelve o'clock.

No one answered the mobile phone, he rarely had a faint boredom in his heart, and left the mobile phone in the co-pilot, he glanced at the pink gift box, pursed his thin lips, and held the hand on the steering wheel, clenching slightly.

……

I don't know when, it started to rain.

Jiang Jiu lifted his face from between his buried legs, and looked at the sky with a little dazed drizzle.

Today doesn't seem like a good time for a birthday.

It's raining, the stars are gone, and the fireworks aren't as beautiful as they used to be.

She sat still for a moment, holding her legs, and turned her head to look at the road not far away.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Wen Xili hadn't come yet.

It was a little cold, and she slowly hugged her legs tightly and buried her face in her knees.

It's like setting off a too hot and grand fireworks alone in my heart, and at this moment the fireworks are all gone, and the whole person is empty.

She closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was disappointed or sad, but felt a little tired.

Sometimes, anticipation really isn't a good thing.

The disappointment that comes with it is unbearable.