Chapter 79: His Message
Didn't Yang Xue say that this man is a male publicist, how could he afford such an expensive thing, and moreover, he was also named a guest?
The waiter's attitude towards Lin Kexin also changed at this time, and when he came to her, although he was smiling, he actually didn't have the good attitude he had before: "Miss Lin, our store is closed today, please come next time!" ”
Someone ordered to evict the guest!
"Ahh You guys, you're going too far! You black shop! ”
It is also a fact that it is not accepted.
It was the first time that someone pushed and kicked out the door.
Lin Kexin was still unwilling, her eyes flashed with a vicious light, she walked up to Gu Xiaoer, and whispered in her ear: "Gu Xiaoer, don't be complacent, the one who laughs last is the winner!" ”
Throwing off this sentence, Lin Kexin seemed to be in a less depressed mood, and took out the phone: "Yang Xue, I have a way to make Gu Xiaoer ruined......
Lin Kexin's steps walked away, and Gu Xiaoer and Ai Le still did not come back to their senses in shock.
"Xiao Er Xiaoer, you pinch me quickly, is this true?" Ai Le was obviously suppressed, the first time she saw such a big scene of large-scale shopping, her little heart really couldn't bear it.
Gu Xiaoer shook his head, completely confused.
Everything that happened now seemed to be a dream, she was like an ancient lady, served by three or four maids, surrounded by her, and traveled with big and small bags by her entourage, and the whole person was stunned to the extreme.
"Xiaoer, aren't you pretending? This...... Are you sure that the man is really a rental man? "Ele 100,000 don't believe it.
Nodding suddenly, Gu Xiaoer was a little weak in fright: "I don't think he looks like a rental man either...... But what about the contract in black and white, what is it if it is not a lease? ”
In a trance and uneasy, Gu Xiaoer and a bunch of clothes were sent home by the black-clothed bodyguard.
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Gu Xiaoer has always felt that no one will remember her birthday except for Ai Le and herself.
Oh, by the way, the reason why she herself remembers this day is not herself, but the day of her birthday, which is her mother's sacrifice day.
Therefore, since she was five years old, her birthday has been celebrated as a sacrifice day.
There were a bunch of new clothes on the floor of the bedroom, but Gu Xiaoer didn't dare to touch them at all, Lin Kexin's face was also beaten, and she had to find an opportunity to return these clothes.
As soon as six o'clock in the morning arrived, Gu Xiaoer's mobile phone lit up.
"Happy birthday baby, I hope I'm the first to bless you. At eleven o'clock, I will be waiting for you at Huaihai Imperial Villa. ”
March 22nd, not a text message, but an agenda reminder.
Gu Xiaoer smiled sweetly, and the pear vortex was shallow. This must have been set up by Han Luoli in advance, but it was really romantic. The effect seems to be better than text messages and phone calls.
The WeChat prompt on the mobile phone was unread information, and when I opened it, it turned out that at twelve o'clock in the morning, Han Luoli was already giving her blessings on the day of her death.
Thinking of the big surprise he said two days ago, I can't help but guess what it will be?
Probably can't give gifts, right? Is it a confession? It's impossible, it's impossible, the male publicist confessed to himself, and it's weird to think about the painting style.
couldn't guess, Gu Xiaoer only held the phone for a while, and ran to the bedroom to start cleaning up. The heart seems to float in the sky, sweeter than every year in previous years.
Touching the two keys hanging around her neck, she gently cherished them, and used one of them to open a door in the room, the door that was so closed that even Han Luoli didn't know what was inside.
It's all simply furnished, and it's not unlike a normal bedroom. The only difference is that this is the room where Gu Xiaoer breathes the smell of his mother.
From her mother's jewelry box, I found one of her favorite sky blue earrings, and although I don't know why there was only one left, I still wore it on my ear. At this time of year, she would take it to her mother, and it seemed to become a ritual, as if she could see it in heaven.
Calculating the time, it was about the same time to arrive at Huaihai Imperial Villa at eleven o'clock, and I couldn't stop looking forward to the joy.
She thought that the boyfriend who rented it was more considerate than her real boyfriend.