"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it doesn't matter."

For a man who often neglects time of year, for a man who has been around the world adapting to the climate and turning the years upside down, even for a man, birthdays can seem so insignificant.

Of course, Chinese New Year's Eve is different, this is the treasure in the palm of your hand.

Every special day about her counts.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve pulled his hair, "But I think it's necessary." ”

"Then it's necessary."

"Are you really..." Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled, "I mean seriously, you think, God has lived a person to be twenty-six years old, isn't it because he wants to give you to a certain person?" ”

"Now he's given me to you."

"yes, yes." Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded, "You are a gift, just like I am to you, you are also... The softest piece of meat in my heart. ”

I'm happy for you to shelter me from the wind and rain, and I'm happy for you to be my weakness.

I'm glad you give me your back, and I'm glad I made you weak.

It was the first time that Qin Weizhou had been called a gift.

And only this person can.

"Mrs. Qin." He nodded and said, "Then I'll give you every birthday from now on." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled sweetly, she pinched her fingers, "Then I will surprise you then!"

"A surprise like that Kanaya Zangjiao?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve blushed, "It should be about the same, but that one didn't make it myself, this is." ”

Qin Weizhou said wait and see.

……

"Brother Chong, I haven't been here for a long time." A man with his upper body wrapping gauze around his fist walked over with a smile,

Ah Chong waved his hand indifferently, "Don't follow." ”

"Got it." The man's presumptuous gaze glanced at the woman wearing the mask behind Ah Chong, and just tilted his head, "Brother Chong, play well." ”

"Hmm."

When the man left, Ling Xihua turned his head sideways and asked Ah Chong, "Who was that just now?" ”

"Unimportant small roles, the eldest lady doesn't have to care."

"What's your name, maybe you don't have to follow me next time, I also know a few people."

Ah Chong didn't care, but still put down a sentence indifferently, "Miss, he may not be here next time." ”

Even she doesn't necessarily have the next chance to come.

Ling Xihua heard the movement inside, and she couldn't bear it a little, but this was not in line with her identity as the eldest lady of the Ling family, and she just secretly urged her eyes to Ah Chong.

Ah nodded and led the person over, pulled out the dark red card from his pocket and swept it in front of the door.

"Does a person have one?" Ling Xihua held up the card that Ling Yuefeng had given her earlier and looked at it.

Ah Chong pressed his finger up again, apparently checking his fingerprints.

"The young master doesn't need fingerprints, the eldest lady can scan it."

Ling Xihua didn't care much about this, but disgusted while scanning, "It's so simple, if this card is lost, no one can come in?" ”

Ah Chong did not speak.

Of course not, the authority is in Ling Yuefeng's hands, he only opened it once, and he can only use it once.

But there's no need to tell Ling Xihua about this.

As soon as the door opened, Ah Chong pulled Ling Xihua suddenly!

Ling Xihua was caught off guard and almost screamed, only to hear a sudden voice snapping in her ears.

A wine bottle shattered on the door of a man's head, and several pieces pierced into it, one in the eye.

Ling Xihua only saw the blood flowing under the mask, and before he could calm down, he heard a "bang" again.