Chapter 43 (1/2)
Ruan family, after dinner, several people sat in the living room chatting.
The words mentioned Ruan Feiyue's birthday a few weeks later.
”Last year's birthday, my mother gave me the piano, my brother gave me the album, and my father was the most old-fashioned. He gave me money directly...” Ruan Feiyue was not happy.
Ruan Bingde said with a smile: ”don't be angry, dad has prepared your present this time.”
Ruan Feiyue's eyebrows bent: ”thank you, Dad!”
”What do you want to do with this year's birthday party?” Ruan Xichen asked.
”Birthday party...” Ruan Feiyue bit his lip and hesitated: ”I think it's better not to do it?”
If you hold a birthday party, you have to bring Yunci. She used to be the leading role, but now she has to give half of the limelight to others, so she doesn't want to.
Although, Yunci can't steal her limelight.
Ruan Feiyue pretended to be clever and said, ”I think it's too extravagant and wasteful. It's better to donate the money to poor areas.”
Ye meipan was deeply moved: ”we Feiyue are really more and more sensible.”
Just talking.
Yunci comes in through the gate.
She was carrying a schoolbag and a lollipop in her mouth, and her pace was leisurely.
Several people were silenced at the same time.
The atmosphere was once stiff.
Cloud words did not say hello, hands copy pocket, alone to the second floor.
When she was gone, a few people continued to talk about her birthday.
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Don't leave your home.
Early in the morning, Zou Bo passed the door with something.
As soon as he woke up, he went downstairs and asked, ”what did you take?”
The deep voice is a bit lazy and extremely sexy.
Zou Bo stopped and said, ”today is Miss Ruan's birthday. I'm going to send someone to deliver the gift.”
Although the status of the two families in the capital is very different, after all, their ancestors are friendly and they have an engagement. Even if they don't go to the annual birthday party of the Ruan family, the gifts must be delivered.
All these years, Zou Bo has been preparing.
”Ruan family?” Junscher thought for a moment: ”isn't that the birthday of the little thing?”
Zou Bo Leng: ”er... Yes...”