Chapter 070 Irritated, go home

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After getting up, Fu Shiyun turned on the air conditioner for ventilation. On the other side, Jiang Tuo also helped Zhu Nianqing get a glass of warm water.

Pulling the ashtray into the ashtray, Yin Liting put out the cigarette butt:

"Jiang Tuo, find someone to take Nian Qing back."

"Brother Ting?"

Beating her chest, Zhu Nianqing obviously didn't want to leave. However, before she could say anything, Yin Liting spoke first:

"Didn't you hear me?"

He was looking at Jiang Tuo, but the tone of his command was clearly unquestionable.

Yin Liting's temper is actually not very good, but he rarely cares or gets angry, but once he shows his face, no one's face can be discussed.

Knowing that he must be in a bad mood at the moment, Jiang Tuo straightened up and sighed:

"Miss Zhu, please."

Zhu Nianqing turned back and walked out the door three times. In the end, she said nothing. As the two of them walked out of the door, Yin Liting took out another cigarette and lit it.

Soon, Jiang Tuo came back. When he entered the door, he saw that the room was still smoky and lifeless. He shrank his neck again:

"Brother Ting, I asked the driver to take Miss Zhu back."

"Hmm~"

In response, Yin Liting put out the cigarette butt and wanted to get the cigarette. At this time, Qi Lin couldn't stand it anymore:

"Okay, you've smoked a lot, is it useful to beat yourself to death?"

When he was in so much pain, I never saw him so irritated that he gave up on himself!

With his fingertips curled up, Yin Liting raised his hand to pick up the red wine on the side. Before the cork was removed, another deep voice came:

"Her birthday hasn't happened yet."

With a word to wake up the dreamer, Qi Lin looked at his watch, and Yin Liting came back to his senses instantly:

Yes, it's not yet twelve o'clock.

But he didn't prepare anything, and he was still with Zhu Nianqing today to cause trouble for her. She must hate him to death, and now he might not even have time to order a birthday cake.

Yin Liting was really depressed like never before.

He probably remembered that her birthday was in October, but he forgot that the date on the ID card was in the solar calendar. Zhu Nianqing's birthday falls on the lunar calendar, and it was not far from August 15th, so he remembered it.

Unexpectedly, she had the same birthday as Zhu Nianqing, which made things worse.

He was so regretful that his intestines were green. If he knew anything, he would not be able to bring Zhu Nianqing here today. His mind was in a mess. For the first time, he didn't know what he should do.

Seemingly sensing his panic, Fu Shiyun interrupted:

"There is no guilt for those who don't know. For the first time, saying 'Happy Birthday' to your face should be better than doing nothing at all, right?"

But he didn't have much experience chasing women, so his tone was not very sure. After he finished speaking, he asked for advice and looked around his friends one by one.

A few people were actually staring at each other, but Yin Liting's reaction was beyond their expectations.

In addition, they had no idea what he meant by this performance, so several people turned on the silent viewing mode. Someone obviously listened to the advice and put down his drink. Yin Liting picked up his mobile phone:

"gone."



On the other side, Yu Qingluo went to the bathroom while estimating the time.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she felt her phone vibrating constantly. She originally thought it was the delivery man who had arrived, but unexpectedly, it was a series of messages. When she opened it, she found that they were all from Yin Liting.

A series of transfer red envelopes, each worth 20,000 yuan, with different postscripts below;

【Happy birthday】

【Feel sorry】

【I have no idea】

【Where? 】

【Talk】

【go home】

After a few words of conversation, he would add "Happy Birthday" to him. As he turned the page, Yu Qingluo just wanted to sneer:

Is this the latest way to chat?

Are you afraid that she won't accept it or that she won't see it?

His limit is based on the daily transfer limit, right?

Will it be gone if I send two more?

Counting, for a moment, Yu Qingluo wanted to take it all, hundreds of thousands. She was short of money, but when she thought of the possible disputes later, she backed down.

Just then, her phone lit up, it was the same unfamiliar phone number just now.

After picking it up, she saw a man leaning on an electric car parked not far from the door, holding a suitcase in his hand. At first glance, it seemed that it was also a cake.

After hearing that he said that electric vehicles were not allowed to park in front of Sifang Club and that he could not park for a long time, Yu Qingluo turned around and walked over.

Before anyone could see him, another Cheng Yaojin came out and killed him halfway:

"Luoluo, happy birthday."

Then, a huge bouquet of red roses and a suitcase came to her eyes.

Lu Dongxuan?

Subconsciously taking a step back, Yu Qingluo almost frowned:

"How did you know I was here?"

Since their last encounter while delivering food to her uncle, Lu Dongxuan often came to her these days and said some incomprehensible words. At first, she blocked him. In the end, she couldn't bear the fact that he changed his number and came to visit diligently, so she gave him away again. Released.

"Didn't you post it on Moments? This is the place nearby where you come most often. I'll know just by asking."

Lu Dongxuan knew that he was going to find her directly, so she must have hidden away. Originally, the gift was intended to be sent to her, but coming here now was purely a matter of luck.

In fact, they still have several friends in common, so it is not difficult to know her whereabouts.

"Luoluo..."

"I don't want your things, Lu Dongxuan. I can't be with you unless I get married in this life. Don't waste your time on me. Just leave."

"Just because of my relationship with Pei Junchi, I don't deserve to like you?"

Hanging his head, Lu Dongxuan was hurt and angry:

"He is him and I am me. I have liked you since the first time I saw you, but you are famous and you have your own wife. No matter how unwilling I am, I can only endure it and blame myself for being too late. But now you have broken up. Why don't you give me a chance?"

"Am I so inferior to him?"

"I'm not playing around and I won't hurt you. If you want, we can get married first."

"Luoluo, I..."

He means it.

However, before Lu Dongxuan could finish his words, the delivery man ran over first:

"Miss Yu Qingluo? A gentleman asked me to give this to you. Please sign for it."

The exquisite cake gift box was decorated with pink and blue bows and doll bears. Yu Qingluo knew who sent it. After signing for it, she raised her hand in front of Lu Dongxuan:

"Did you see it? Pei Junchi gave it to me."

How ironic.

After the breakup, the person actually remembered her birthday, and even sent someone to give her a cake when she didn't come.

This birthday, her most lonely birthday, turned out to be really lively!

Raising her hand, Yu Qingluo walked to the trash can on the side and threw it directly in:

"Lu Dongxuan, you shouldn't pursue me in your relationship. No matter what your thoughts are, whether you are sympathetic or sincere, do you think I will risk falling twice in the same place? You have your position, and I have mine. I hate it. Pei Junchi, so I hate the house and the bird, and I don’t like you either."

"Luoluo~"

Yin Liting walked out while making a phone call and saw this scene——