The night light in the study was turned on twice, and Yu Moqin's busy figure was immersed in the dim yellow light, and at night, it was often the time period he was most afraid to spend, and the fragile illness in his heart was the biggest taboo of the Yu family.

I don't know how long it took for the documents in the mailbox to be processed, Yu Moqin stood up and simply cleaned up the desktop, the ends of his hair that had just been moistened by water vapor had already volatilized, and the dark blue silk nightgown was facing a faint table light.

Closing the screen of the notebook, Yu Moqin was taken away by the information at hand, just because the photo of Wen Niannian smiling like a flower on it made his eyes seem to be shackled.

He admitted that when he said to Yu Jinming during the day that Wen Niannian was not qualified to tie flowers, it was out of face, and Wen Niannian was good-looking, even if it was him, it was an indisputable fact.

As if she didn't obey the call, she picked up the file about Wen Niannian, only to find out that her birthday turned out to be tomorrow.

Yu Moqin didn't deliberately remember Wen Niannian's birthday, but he had too many things to remember, so this information really reminded him.

I don't know if this is a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by God made Yu Moqin entangled, he silently sat down again with the information, leaning on the handle of the boss's chair with one hand, and the power ring on his thumb was particularly eye-catching even at night.

Should he give a gift, take this opportunity to shorten the distance with Wen Niannian, and if he can't do it, he can resolve the slap by the way.

No, wouldn't that make you seem too proactive? After all, his status is noble, isn't it a drop in price if he is too active?

No one knew that in the dead of night, Yu Moqin would sit alone in the study and frown for a while, and in the end he couldn't make up his mind.

In school the next day, Wen Niannian had just finished a class, and the noise in the classroom didn't seem to be in the same style as her, and she not only swept away her usual bad temper but also put in one hundred and twenty points of concentration.

This is also the reason why she can attract the appreciation of so many boys, even Yu Moqin can't escape such a sweet-looking but very individualistic girl, serious and serious, and playful like a crazy rabbit.

"Niannian, Niannian!" There was a delicate voice from the back door, and Song Jiemo didn't like to attract attention, so she called Wen Niannian as quietly as possible.

Wen Niannian was immersed in the sea of books, and he automatically blocked all the movement around his ears.

In desperation, Song Jiemo took the initiative to sit next to her, she is a cute girl, although she is not as eye-catching as Wen Niannian, she is still good-looking.

"Niannian, why don't you ignore me when I tell you!" She pouted and pretended to be angry and pushed Wen Niannian's arm.

Wen Niannian struggled herself out of the sea of books at this time, and she asked Song Jiemo with some surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

I have to say that Wen Niannian is very good at wearing, for example, she is wearing a sailor suit today, she is like a high school girl, and her smile in the golden sunshine has been lost along with the pens in the hands of her classmates.

The classmate who dropped the pen attracted the attention of Wen Niannian and Song Jiemo, and they all laughed after looking at him.

"I'm here to give you a present." Saying that, Song Jiemo suddenly took out a small box from her back, "No, open it and take a look." ”

Wen Niannian mysteriously took the small red velvet box, and when she saw the expectant expression on Song Jiemo's face, she was puzzled: "Is today a special holiday?" ”

"Niannian, you're stupid to read, aren't you?" Song Jiemo felt that the novelty was gone when she asked like this, this Wen Niannian wouldn't even forget her birthday, right?