Xu Tinglan celebrated her birthday for the first time in modern times, and Lin You personally handled it to strive for perfection.

Delivering flowers, shopping, watching movies, birthday cakes, etc., she has calculated almost everything she can do on her birthday, and she has done everything perfectly.

She glanced at the dark night and Xu Tinglan's uninterested face, and sighed, "Forget it." "Hand her what just arrived.

She took the box and looked at Lin You waiting for her to explain.

"Chu Heng asked someone to send it over, and he knew that you were not at home, so he sent it to me." Seeing that she didn't move, she remembered the gift Junli gave her before, "He also counted some thoughts, and he was really good to you, so I was relieved." ”

She took the box and spun it in her hand, sensitively grasping the clue in her words, "Why did you put some thought into it?" ”

Lin You looked at the crescent moon outside the window, without saying a word, and waved his hand to signal them to push the cake out.

Song Chen came out from behind the cake and pushed a giant cake with twenty-one layers, each layer was slightly thinner, and the outside was covered with thick cream, and the height of the cake was about the same as Xu Tinglan's, which was estimated to be the height specially requested to avoid the embarrassment of blowing out candles.

"How about this cake, can you lie to yourself that you are still young."

The corners of Xu Tinglan's mouth raised a dangerous amplitude, "That's how you respect the elderly?" Call grandma to listen. ”

Song Chen turned a blind eye, pushed the cake in front of her smoothly, took out Givenchy's lighter and shook it, "Light the candle." ”

The light of the lighter is incomparably precious in the dark, becoming a spark representing light.

The three of them were not lively or deserted, Xu Tinglan opened her eyes and refused to make a wish, "I can fulfill my wish by myself, I don't need to make a wish." ”

For a person who is too rational, it is better to ask God than to ask herself, not to mention that she is a demon, and God can't be busy with so many wishes of mortals, so how can she care about these trivial things of demons.

It's really weird to watch the candle burn like this, and the three of them are not people who can sing happy birthday songs, so they stood straight for two minutes, and Xu Tinglan said that she wanted to go home without eating the cake.

The city is brightly lit, and the wonderful nightlife of young people has just begun, Song Chen answered the phone one after another, and after being interrupted many times, Xu Tinglan turned her head out of the window, and no matter how Song Chen explained, she stopped talking.

He took the initiative to explain, "Causing some people to make trouble. ”

She didn't snort, rubbing her fingertips against the pattern on the box, and looked out the window.

He also wanted to explain, but the phone rang again, and he picked it up helplessly, and after a while, his face became more and more solemn, and he asked into the phone: "Aren't Yi Xizheng and Yi Xiting brothers?" ”

Xu Tinglan's hand rubbing the box stopped, and when Song Chen hung up the phone, she opened her seat belt, "That's it, you go first." ”

Song Chen refused without hesitation, "I promised Chu Heng to personally send you home." ”

She pointed outside, "With so many people, what can I do?" ”

The manager called and urged again, but he hesitated, "Wait, I'll take you to the nearest stop." ”

Five minutes later, Song Chen put her on the side of the road, "I'm leaving, you wait here, Didi taxi will be there soon." ”

She nodded and casually mentioned, "Ixiting is already on the president's side, what should you do to figure it out for yourself." That last sentence has a profound meaning.

In the past, they were all high and middle-of-the-road, the Song family fell on both sides, Junrui was able to become the president, and the Song family did not give the Chu family a stumbling block, this time Xu Tinglan is now on the Chu family's side, so I don't know where the Song family will go.

He bypassed the question, "I'm leaving." The car swept straight across several meters and gradually disappeared into the night sky.

Approaching the early hours of the morning, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, Xu Tinglan sat at the stop in a daze, this was the time when her thoughts were the most active, and the moment she turned her head, she felt keenly that someone was approaching, her expression was condensed, her breathing was inaudible, and she was almost ready to fight.

At this time, the box in her hand was snatched away, and in this second, she knew the other party's purpose.

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Xu Tinglan disappeared, this matter was still found when Song Chen called her to ask her when she got home, she didn't like to use a mobile phone is a well-known thing, he thought it was just that she didn't answer the phone.

At eleven o'clock, the people sent to Xu Tinglan's house came back to tell that there was no one in the room, and the Song family began to search for it.

With the stop as the center and radiating around, just when everyone thought that Xu Tinglan had been kidnapped, they found it seven or eight miles away from the stop.

The subordinates of the Song family surrounded her with the pavilion as the center of the circle, and she calmly sat inside and looked up at the scenery.

"Are you hurt?"

The autumn wind was getting tighter, and she was braving the cold air brought by the night wind, he reached out and touched the temperature, which was frighteningly cold, "What the hell is going on?" ”

She handed him the box, "Someone snatched my gift. Saying that, he moved his legs, he thought that her legs were numb and wanted to help her, but she pushed them away, "My foot is broken." ”

He paused, his face showing a straight face, "What else is hurt?" ”

Xu Tinglan leaned her forehead against the pillar, "Everything hurts, everything hurts." ”

The wind at four o'clock in the morning was slightly cool, and at this time, the latest Han Du Yishe skirt was dirty, and he thought to himself, it's okay now, Chu Heng won't kill him when he comes back.

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When Chu Heng came back by helicopter, Xu Tinglan was still sleeping on the hospital bed, there was always someone holding her hand and kissing and touching her in her dreams, she was so annoyed that she retracted, that person just didn't let go, under the silent dispute between the two, the person finally let go, she was about to be happy, the person transferred the target to her face, kissed and touched and pinched, she was so angry that she directly slapped that hand, not wanting to "snap" on her face.

Chu Hengleng was stunned for a second, he was originally distressed, but now he laughed out loud on the spot.

Xu Tinglan, who beat herself, looked at Chu Heng who suddenly appeared and was stunned, before her emotions poured out, she directly covered the quilt and didn't want to look at him anymore.

Chu Heng pulled the quilt, forcibly suppressed the smile on his face, and kindly asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Xu Tinglan turned over and ignored him, ignoring him.

Chu Heng pulled the quilt on her head, kissed her face, and asked the teacher, "Who told you to chase others for a broken watch?" ”

He was kind and seductive, "A watch and you, do you think the watch is more important than you and more expensive than you?" ”

She dodged his kiss and rolled to the other side, "You go away, I don't want you anymore." ”

His tone was serious, "You are not allowed to refuse to answer, what should you do next time you encounter such a situation, do you still chase the watch?" ”

She sat up suddenly, "Why don't you chase, just chase." ”

"Why chase?"

She deliberately angered him, "I like to chase." ”

The topic is crooked, "Why don't you chase me?" ”

She snorted, "What do you have to chase?" Neither gentle nor handsome, and so poor. He chirped for a while, remembered that he was a victim, and lay down silently.

He picked up the topic in front of him, "Next time, don't chase it, if you like it, I can send you 10,000 identical ones." ”

"Why are you back?"

He smiled, "I missed you, and I'll be back." ”

She looked at him with a look of distrust, "It must have been Song Chen who told you that you came back." ”

He lifted the quilt she was covering and grabbed her injured foot, "He didn't say I'd come back," as if asking, "How could I not come back?" ”