Chapter 1611 - : You Are My Little Love Song (178) (1/2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In the private room of Zi Jing City Club, Li Nanheng hung up the phone and entered the room. Before closing the door, he turned back to look at Feng Ling.
Feng Ling stood there without looking at him.
Mo Jingshen asked Ji Nuan, “Have you eaten anything tonight?”
Ji Nuan looked at the various wines on the coffee table. “I haven’t eaten. I was just about to say, isn’t today Nanheng’s birthday? You’ve been here for half a day. Why don’t I see any cake?”
Qin Siting calmly curved his lips. “I drove here right after finishing a surgery. How would I have the time to buy a cake?”
When the men gathered together, no one liked to eat these things, so they naturally ignored them.
Mo Jingshen received Ji Nuan’s gaze and calmly replied, “Do I look like someone who would buy a cake to celebrate a man’s birthday?”
Ji Nuan pursed her lips. “Then what should I do? Even if you don’t like cake, there has to be a formality since it’s his birthday. If I had known earlier, I would have called you. I happened to pass by a good cake shop.”
“Where? Let that female bodyguard of yours buy it,” When Qin Siting said. His tone became heavier. His gaze had already swept past Li Nanheng.
Sure enough, when Li Nanheng heard the words ‘female bodyguard,’ he glanced at him coldly. “There’s no need. Someone will bring a cake later.”
“Who? Aren’t we the only ones invited?” Qin Siting looked at him.
Li Nanheng smiled and leaned back casually on the sofa. He looked at Qin Siting silently. The deep meaning in his eyes caused Qin Siting’s relaxed smile to gradually fade away. His gaze turned cold. “You…”
All of a sudden, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a figure appeared in front of the door with an exquisite cake box.
Everyone’s gaze turned in that direction, including Qin Siting’s.
Shi Niange was no longer the young student she was four years ago. Now that she had returned, she was close to her twenty-sixth birthday. She wore a comfortable suit, and her entire body exuded the beauty of a mature woman. Her long, slightly curly hair was scattered behind her back. Her temperament was outstanding but not too lethal.
“Sorry, I’m late.” Shi Niange entered the door. When she walked in, she had already mentally prepared herself. Right now, her smile was naturally appropriate. Her gaze swept across the faces of the people on the sofa. Li Nanheng had seen her before. Mo Jingshen had coincidentally met her at a business meeting in Los Angeles, while Ji Nuan had met her many years ago.
Then her gaze lingered on Qin Siting’s cold face for a fraction of a second. She then smiled and looked in the direction of Li Nanheng and the rest.
At the same time, Shi Niange smiled at Ji Nuan. “Hello, you’re Ji Nuan, right? We’ve met before, but you definitely don’t remember. I’m Shi Niange.”