Chapter 7: To the unique you

This bar is one of the industries of the Murong family, the Murong family's industry is very wide, and all industries and fields have their roots, and all of them are unusual in the industry.

The staff member's name is Wu Ming, and he can find this job but show off to his friends, and he threatens to wait for the salary to entertain him, and the cowhide blows loudly.

But he was fired on the first day, and he was not only shocked but unwilling.

It's strange to say, Yan Chuluo is obviously five years older than Murong Niannian, but he is petite and looks like a face that has reduced his age.

And Murong Niannian is tall, calm and mature, the two of them stand together as if they are confused by age, no wonder Wu Ming will treat Yan Chuluo as a minor and prevent him from entering.

The two walked into the exclusive private room, and Murong Niannian held Yan Chuluo's little face in both hands, looking at her with a distressed expression.

"Fortunately, there are no major injuries, but this forehead is a little red, and it will be fine tomorrow." Murong Niannian picked up Yan Chuluo's bangs and blew on the corners of his forehead, very much like Yan Chuluo's sister.

Yan Chuluo was really fine, smiled heartlessly at Murong Niannian, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and made love with his girlfriend a little coquettishly: "Dear, do you miss me?" ”

Although Murong Niannian looked disgusted, the corners of his mouth still couldn't hide the smile: "You are numb or numb, and you still pretend to be tender every day when you are old, isn't it ashamed?" ”

The jokes between friends, Yan Chuluo didn't pay attention to them at all, and took out a small gift box like a trick, with a beautiful bow on the box, which was very exquisite.

"Happy Birthday, Surprise!"

Murong Niannian's eyes lit up instantly, took the gift box, and opened the package with a smile, the bottom of the gift box was covered with a thick colored ribbon, and a CD was lying quietly on it, and there was a handsome autograph on the cover: Sunshine.

Murong Niannian was slightly disappointed, pouted, and looked at the contents of the gift box with disgust.

"Hey! You're too stingy, aren't you? That's it, you can say that the eldest lady can handle it? There's no sincerity at all.,There's a row of CDs in my house! ”

"Hey, hey, Miss! Do you know the goods? Take a good look at the number on it, and the words on it! ”

Murong Niannian picked up the CD again, and took a closer look, number: 021, with a line of juanxiu handwriting written below: Dedicated to the unique you, my favorite baby!

"This is new?" Murong Niannian raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of joy finally appeared on his face: "It's fast enough!" ”

"Hey, what's new! This is unique, the only one in the world, only you Murong Niannian will have it, and there will never be a second one. ”

"Well, I'm happy with this gift!"

Yan Chuluo looked at Murong Niannian with an arrogant face: "If you are not satisfied with such a heartfelt gift, I really don't know what to give you!" ”

Murong Niannian's family is rich, and she doesn't lack anything in food and clothing, it is really difficult to prepare gifts for her, Yan Chuluo is really racking her brains and trying her best! Now seeing Murong Niannian's smile, his heart is also content and proud.

"Thank you! I have the mind, but it's too cheap, and I'll be even more satisfied with a check. Murong Niannian was actually very happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be a little regretful on his face.

"You conscienceless little girl, what does it mean to have a heart, it's too cheap! Do you know how much this out-of-print CD is worth? Besides, I took the risk of sneaking out and daring to dislike my gift. Since you are so disdainful, give it back to me! ”

After Yan Chuluo finished speaking, he was about to grab the CD in Murong Niannian's hand, Murong Niannian grabbed Yan Chuluo's hand into his palm, and flattered him with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm joking, as long as you give it to me, I like it!" ”

Then, Murong Niannian took the menu and stuffed it into Yan Chuluo's hand: "Quick, let's see what you want to eat and drink, just order!" You definitely haven't eaten well these days, and today is my birthday, so everything is enough! ”

Yan Chuluo looked at Murong Niannian apologetically: "Niannian, I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a birthday cake for you, I've been in prison for a week, and I didn't care about it in a hurry when I came out today." ”

"Oops! I'm very happy when you come, and you're polite to me! Don't worry, I've already prepared the cake, and I'll have someone deliver it later. ”

Originally, the family was going to hold a party for Murong Niannian, but she felt that those people were just flattery, and she refused if she didn't like that kind of occasion.

Murong Niannian doesn't have many friends, and even fewer can understand her, Yan Chuluo is her closest sister, so she just wants to spend time alone with Yan Chuluo today.

"Okay, then I'll go to the bathroom first. I must accompany you to have a good time today! ”

Yan Chuluo came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, and a man who seemed to be in his twenties came out of the men's bathroom opposite.

The man was surprised when he saw Yan Chuluo, then his eyes narrowed, and he greeted him leisurely: "Yo, my little sister looks so good." How old is it? Let's go, my brother invites you to drink. ”

As the man walked in, it also brought a strong smell of wine, which made Yan Chuluo frown slightly, ignoring the man, his petite body flashed to the side, and he drilled out of the gap.

But before Yan Chuluo's steps could be taken, his wrist was tightly grasped by a force.