Chapter 462: Xixi, Happy Birthday
Chinese If he doesn't wake up, he won't even be able to figure out where his woman is.
Jian Qing used the key to open the door of the master bedroom, and the bed was flat and neat, and there was no trace.
"Damn..."Jian Qing couldn't help but complain.
Before he went out to buy breakfast, he was still honestly lying in bed, just eating breakfast, and he was gone?
The doors are locked, where did this guy go?
Did you jump out of the window and run out?
Jian Qing walked to the balcony and looked down.
Really!
A sturdy safety rope is hung upside down from the balcony railing to the ground.
Why did this guy go?
Could it be that he regretted letting Luoxi leave, and now he is chasing people again, right?
He just told Luo Xi that he hadn't woken up yet, and this guy would play back for him?
Haven't you somehow become a liar?
Jian Qing immediately turned around and went out of the house, went downstairs to chase Luoxi, and before she reached the door, she saw a black car shadow flashing in front of the door, don't want to chase after it.
Depend on!
These two are playing with him?
One is missing and the other is running, and Jingrui Haoting belongs to him?
Jian Qing stood alone in the middle of the living room, and his workaholic had now become a big idler in an instant.
Forget it, he can't lose a big living person anywhere.
He'd better go back and accompany He Yiru, and come back in the evening...
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Luo Xi asked Li Xian to put her in a pastry restaurant called Qubby, and Luo Xi got out of the car and tightened her collar.
The sun is just right, the weather has warmed up, and looking at the street, it is really rare to wear such a strict dress as Luoxi.
Luo Xi buried his head in the restaurant and didn't find that a line of sight had been on him.
Since his left hand did not dare to exert himself, he had to put the plate on his left arm, and with his right hand he picked up a tong, and carefully selected it on the shelves full of all kinds of small cakes.
Eventually, the gaze rests on a rose made from matcha cream.
Green roses...
Unusual colors...
It's not red love, it's not yellow apologies, it's not blue show-offs, it's not pink warmth...
It's just a touch of green, without any emotion or meaning.
It's really in line with her current situation, just enough for her to eat alone, enough for her to celebrate for herself.
Luo Xi stretched out the clip towards the cake, but unexpectedly, another clip stretched out next to him took the lead and clamped the green in front of him.
Luo Xi fingered, and just wanted to take it back, but saw the cake fall into his tray.
Luo Xi suddenly looked up to see who it was, but he was stunned for a moment.
Dressed in a light blue trench coat and lined with a white shirt, the visitor was clean and fresh, with a delicate and handsome face and his signature sunny smile.
"Xixi, happy birthday." The voice is still as clear as ever.
"You... Why are you here? ”
Chen Chen took the tray in her hand, but inadvertently swept the gauze in her hand, grabbed her fingers, and rolled up her sleeves.
"Xixi, what's wrong with your hand?"
Luo Xi hurriedly withdrew, but he didn't resist Chen Chen's strength, and his fingers were still being pulled by him.
"You let go."
She didn't know why he was here, or why he knew her whereabouts.
Could it be that what Mei Qin said last time was true?
Chen Chen had already come to S City at that time? Is she really with Chen Chen?
But no matter what, she never complained about him.
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