Seeing that they sent gifts that were both valuable and ingenious, Jian Mo inexplicably felt that his gifts were a little out of his hands.

He Jin Qian and her stood aside with Father He and Fang Mei to greet the guests, seeing that the guests were gradually decreasing, Father He said: "Jin Qian, you go in for me first, say a few words to the guests, and I'll go change clothes." ”

"Okay." He Jinqian nodded, answered in a deep voice, and gently squeezed Jian Mo's hand.

Jian Mo smiled at him and said in a low voice, "Go ahead." I'll go in and find you later. ”

"Hello Uncle He, I'm really sorry, we're late." When Father He was about to turn around and leave, Jian Mo suddenly heard Song Sirou's sweet voice.

She took Chen Yiran's arm and stepped forward with a smile: "I wish you three thousand years old and fifty years old." This is a gift that we have specially selected for you, with a little care, and please smile. ”

Chen Yiran beside her didn't move, and Song Sirou saw that his eyes were on Jian Mo's body, so she was even more angry, and pulled him hard: "Yi Ran." ”

She cried out almost through gritted teeth.

Chen Yiran came back to his senses at this time, and withdrew his gaze with difficulty, but he still couldn't come back to his senses, he was completely amazed by Jian Mo's dress.

In the past, Jian Mo was always a little powdery, and his appearance could only be said to be middle and upper, worthy of the sentence 'beautiful'.

But today she is rarely wearing a bright red dress, embroidered with lifelike patterns with money, and the words "atmosphere and luxury" are written from head to toe.

But she has mastered this temperament very well, and she looks more and more delicate and moving.

It seems that the most blooming rose, with countless spikes hidden underneath, is even more tempting to pick.

Song Sirou has known Jian Mo for so long, and it is the first time she has seen Jian Mo dressed like this, and she saw that she had spent a lot of money to prepare a look for most of the day and was easily suppressed by Jian Mo's aura, and she became more and more unwilling.

She took the gift from Chen Yiran's hand, opened it, and said with a smile: "Uncle He, take a look, do you like it?" ”

Father He originally just looked at it casually, and then he couldn't take his eyes off it immediately.

Inside is a palm-sized glazed jadeite, the most amazing thing is that it does not have any traces of carving, faintly can be seen to be a 'He' word, He father is very fond of jade on weekdays, and now he can't put it down in his hand: "This is really amazing, where did you get it?" ”

"I saw it by chance in the antique market, and you should like it when you come to Uncle He, so I specially borrowed flowers to offer Buddha today." Song Sirou finished speaking with a light smile, looked at Jian Mo with a smile, and said in an affectionate tone as if nothing had happened between the two of them: "Jian Mo, you have always been the most caring person. Uncle He's birthday, I think the gift you prepared is very ingenious, take it out and open my eyes. ”

Jian Mo quietly avoided her outstretched hand: "This birthday gift contains blessings, only the birthday person himself can open it, how can it be taken out for you to see and open your eyes?" ”

Song Sirou was more sure in her heart.

If Jian Mo had a better birthday gift in his hand than her, with the current relationship between the two of them, he would have already taken it out to show off in front of her, how could he find these prevarication words.

Thinking of Jian Mo who she saw in the mall not long ago, Song Sirou squinted her eyes slightly, and instantly had a guess in her heart.

Orphan birth is orphan birth.

What if you climb the high branch of He Jinqian, on this occasion, it is not the same as being on the stage.

She stroked the hair around her ears with elegant movements: "Jian Mo, what you said is not right, the gift represents the heart, but it doesn't matter if we take a look." Or have you already sent it away? ”

She pretended to be surprised and said, "Uncle, aunt, have you seen it?" Is Jian Mo's gift more than mine? ”

Fang Mei snorted coldly and sneered: "Her gift is still mysteriously not taken out, where can I have that blessing to see in advance." ”

"Jian Mo, don't hang on to my aunt's curiosity and me, quickly take out the gift and let us see."

Jian Mo pursed his lips without saying a word.

Her behavior made Song Sirou more confirmed her guess, and her words became more and more aggressive: "I know Jian Mo, you like to create a sense of mystery the most?" Do you have to wait until the birthday party officially starts before you take it out in front of everyone? Then I can really look forward to it! ”

When she spoke, she deliberately raised her voice so that many people on her side could hear it clearly.

For a moment, Jian Mo ushered in many snooping eyes.

Fang Mei said impatiently: "Jian Mo, what kind of gift have you prepared, don't sell it, take it out and take a look now, in case it's not good, it's not you who lost it." ”

Song Sirou made Jian Mo fall even worse in order to wait, and now she was holding Jian Mo vigorously in her words: "Auntie, you probably don't know Jian Mo yet, according to her personality, there will never be such a mistake." Just wait for the surprise she has prepared later, I'm sure it will give us all a ......."

"Alright, you don't have to say a few words!" Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Yiran.

Song Sirou glared fiercely: "Am I not right?" Could it be that Jian Mo didn't prepare surprises for us, and couldn't it be for us to be frightened? Chen Yiran, don't forget what you said when you were at home! ”

Chen Yiran almost didn't dare to look at Jian Mo's gaze.

When she was at home, Song Sirou cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, making his chickens and dogs jump, and then said that she was uncomfortable, anorexic and disgusting, saying that she was pregnant, forcing him to agree that at least during Song Sirou's pregnancy, he would not divorce her.

Now that he thinks about it, he feels a sudden pain in his temples.

Seeing that He Jinqian was not by Jian Mo's side, Song Sirou held Chen Yiran's arm even more ostentatiously, rolled her eyes, suddenly turned sideways, covered her lips and retched twice, and then her face was full of happy smiles: "I'm really sorry, I've been feeling unwell recently, probably because I'm pregnant." ”

"Ah, I'm sorry." Song Sirou seemed to have just reacted: "Jian Mo, I didn't mean to mention this matter in front of you to stimulate you to think that your child is gone." It's just that you don't seem to be in a very good mood today and rarely speak, is it because of the child's business? ”

She sighed sincerely and comforted: "It's been so long since this incident, don't be too sad, you are still young, as long as you take care of your body, you will definitely be able to have a few children in the future." Even if you really can't get pregnant, now that technology is so advanced, there is always a way to ......"