Chapter 163: Is Life Giving You Anything Like?

"What gift?" Jian Yu asked along with Sheng Yan's words.

She didn't expect Sheng Yan to give her any birthday gifts.

Even on her birthday, Sheng Yan was able to come, and she felt quite surprised.

The man tugged at her wrist, took the person into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

A burst of tobacco incense hit his nose, feeling the temperature on his body, and Jian Yu's heart beat like thunder.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my neck, and then I heard Sheng Yan's low and gentle voice in my ears: "Custom-made necklace, I hope you can like it." ”

After putting it on, he let go of Jian Yu.

She immediately grabbed the necklace and looked down, she couldn't see clearly, she looked around the hotel, found the bathroom and opened the door and went in to face the mirror.

Only then did she see clearly that the necklace was silver, the material was very high-end, it was the shape of a small fish, quite simple, and the fish's eye pendant was a diamond.

The overall design is very simple and generous, and the workmanship is also very fine.

Sheng Yan leaned against the door frame, looked at her and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it!" In Jian Yu's voice, he was full of joy.

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows, full of ruffianism, and asked with a smile: "What do you like?" ”

Jian Yu kept looking at the mirror and replied directly: "Necklace." ”

Sheng Yan chuckled: "You don't like your God of Wealth?" ”

"Joy ......" Jian Yu almost blurted out, and then looked back at him.

"You didn't say you liked me!"

Where did this girl take the initiative, and if you want to set her words, this scheming black man!

Sheng Yan looked at the necklace around her neck, and said with a doting smile in her voice: "This doesn't like you enough?" Little without conscience. ”

"Speak." Jian Yu stared at Sheng Yan.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Sheng Yan pursed his lips.

It seems that these words are strange to be embarrassed to say.

It's a bit awkward.

"Don't talk about pulling down."

Sheng Yan stood up straight: "Go downstairs to eat first?" ”

"Okay." Jian Yu nodded in agreement.

I don't have to let her say it, and she's not the kind of person who makes trouble without reason.

It's just a little unhappy.

He didn't say it, maybe he just didn't like her.

Anyway, I just said it at the time, try it together.

Jian Yu walked ahead and opened the door to the room.

"Jian Yu." Sheng Yan suddenly called her.

"Hmm." Jian Yu held the doorknob in his hand and looked back at Sheng Yan: "What's wrong?" ”

"I like you."

Jian Yu's hand holding the doorknob suddenly tightened, his whole body became nervous, and he felt that his back was hot, and his face turned red: "What, what?" ”

"As you sang in the lyrics, I don't think I need love, but after meeting you, I hope that love can bring me a different experience and feeling."

"But this object can only be specific to you, not others."

Sheng Yan pursed his lips: "I don't seem to like you, but I seem to like you very much, I'm not sure." ”

"This has to be judged by my behavior towards you, and thus by how you feel."

Sheng Yan walked over and gently squeezed Jian Yu's hand, and his voice was also very soft: "In my place, you are unique to me." ”

"I don't know if it's a liking, but if you think it's a lot, then it's okay."

Jian Yu felt the temperature transmitted by his palm, and seemed to be able to feel his nervousness.

He's going to be nervous, too.

Jian Yu suddenly hooked his lips, tilted his head and smiled, a little playful: "Then what if I don't think it counts?" ”

Sheng Yan's eyes were confused for a moment.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Then study it, and to what extent can it be called liking." ”

"What if you don't think it's a good idea?"

Sheng Yan frowned, as if he was thinking deeply.

Jian Yu raised his eyelids when he saw him, and then he looked at her: "That life can be given to you to the extent that it can be counted?" ”