Balloons, ribbons, flowers and other decorations are used around to create a strong birthday atmosphere.

On the coffee table in the middle, there is a 4-storey birthday cake. The top is an exquisite crystal ornament with Yao Lingling's name written inside.

In addition, there are a wide range of wine, drinks, snacks and snacks.

“So beautiful!”

"My God, Lingling, are you so rich now?"

Yao Lingling widened her eyes and held Li Shumin's arm hard, "Minmin, what's going on? You're going to bankrupt me!"

Because he was busy with work, Li Shumin, as an assistant and good sister, took the initiative to take over the birthday party.

The two discussed that they could order a medium bag worth 1,588 yuan, which would accommodate 10 people.

As a result, I ordered a luxury private room with a low purchase of 4,588 yuan, and including the cake, it must be more than 5,000 yuan.

It was just a birthday party, she just wanted to have fun and sing with her friends.

This is a bit too much trouble.

Li Shumin smiled and pointed to it and said, "This is arranged by President Xiao. He said he had promised to spend a good birthday with you, but he had to go on a business trip again. In order to express his apology, he upgraded the box I ordered to this. The cake was customized a few days in advance."

When Yao Lingling heard Li Shumin's words, she was stunned.

I heard that Xiao Mingxuan couldn't come before, so she was indeed relieved.

The main reason is that I am afraid that the other party will give me too expensive gifts. I will definitely not refuse this special occasion on birthday.

But she couldn't afford to give up on her favor, which was a bit uncomfortable.

Chen Wan said in surprise: "What Mr. Xiao? Is he the online dating partner I mentioned before? It's so romantic!"

Li Shumin explained: "No, it's the son of our company's chairman and the business department director Xiao Mingxuan, a very outstanding second-generation rich returnee, and has a very good relationship with Lingling."

As she spoke, a deep envy flashed in her eyes.

In addition to these arrangements, Xiao Mingxuan also prepared a birthday gift for Lingling and entrusted her to give it to Lingling later.

She had fantasies about Xiao Mingxuan once, but after working hard for several times, she still gave up completely.

Before Su Yu's concert, she followed Xiao Mingxuan excitedly to the luxurious bar on the top floor, where she came into contact with some of his real friends.

Each one has a big background, especially in front of those rich and rich beauties. She couldn't raise her head at all and had a low self-esteem for several days.

The gap is too big, and it can be said that it is not a person from the same world at all.

Just Lingling, at the beginning, moved this rich and handsome man with her enthusiasm and kindness.

This is why we have such unique treatment and opportunities.

Chen Wan hugged Yao Lingling's arm and said excitedly: "Lingling, are you so awesome now? Tell me about Mr. Xiao, what's going on with you now."

Yao Lingling pursed her lips and shook her head and said, "It's nothing, she's just an ordinary good friend. He has always been generous in his actions, and this is just a routine operation."

"Dingling--" the cell phone ringing sounded.

Yao Lingling looked at it and quickly answered the phone, "Hey, Qiuqiu, are you off work?"

"Yeah, OK, don't worry, be careful on the road."

"Okay, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Yao Lingling smiled brightly again on her face, and she was entertaining everyone to sit down.

...

Teachers' Apartment.

The supper was spent in the chat between the two, like many times before.

After helping Qian Lele clean up the kitchen.

Tang Song looked at the time and said, "Lele, it's time for me to leave. A friend will hold a birthday party in the evening. I'll cut the cake later. I have to go there."

Zhang Jiahong told him that it was 7 o'clock in the evening, but he must arrive a little early.

"I'll send you there."

"Okay." Tang Song nodded with a smile. He had not given a gift to this Cinderella, and the task of the little umbrella was not completed.

The afterglow of the sunset wrapped the two of them.

The two walked along the clean stone road in the community.

"After school starts, I will be in my junior year, and my study will be more stressful. The part-time roasting job in the cafe can be reduced appropriately. I will help you arrange some front-end work in the future."

"No, I can..."

Tang Song shook his head and interrupted directly: "The financing of Weiguang Coffee has been completed. Next, you must have your own technical department, which is also an opportunity for you. As a college student, the best part-time job is actually to practice what you have learned."

Qian Lele bit Fengrun’s lips and nodded, “Okay… OK, I understand, thank you Brother Song.”

She knew that Tang Song was taking special care of her and that it was for her good.

In fact, in her heart, in addition to the budding of love, there was also a lot of worship and attachment to Tang and Song dynasties.

These were born little by little during the process of getting along with the two.

For her, Tang Song's words were even more important than those of her parents and teachers.

Walk out of the community gate and come to the paid parking lot outside.

Tang Song stopped beside his Mercedes-Benz and said, "Here."

Qian Lele raised his head, looked at the tall and upright figure of Tang Song, and suddenly said, "Brother Song, can I call you brother in the future?"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and smiled and said, "Of course, it's possible, and my brother is also better and more friendly."

"Thank you for your concern and care for me, and I'm here to come to see me today. I will study hard, work hard, and live up to your expectations." Qian Lele took a deep breath and looked into his eyes and said, "In my heart, my brother is a very outstanding person, strong, tolerant, role model and guidance. Just like my biological brother, I will cherish this relationship very much."

Although she is simple, she is very smart.

She knew her subtle emotions about the Tang and Song dynasties, and also knew the gap between them.

I also know that with my family situation like myself, I don’t have the right to or energy to fantasize about these things.

Then turn this relationship into friendship and family affection, hoping to be friends and confidants with each other for the rest of their lives.

She believed that the existence of Tang and Song dynasties would inspire her to keep moving forward.

It brought different vitality and colors to her hard world.

Look at each other.

Tang Song smiled gently, "Wait for me, I have something to give you."

After saying that, he opened the trunk of the car, took out a white cardboard box from it, and handed it to Qian Lele.

"This is..." Qian Lele was stunned, "MacBook Pro?"

As a student in the computer department, she naturally knew about this computer.

MacOS undoubtedly has more advantages in programming.

Many wealthy students use this computer.

"Well, I happen to have an idle 14-inch screen there. The configuration is pretty good, thin and easy to carry, and it is very suitable for you." Tang Song reached out and rubbed her head, "I gave it to you, Happy Chinese Valentine's Day."

With Qian Lele's personality, she would definitely not accept the gift box for luxury goods, and she would even feel uncomfortable and inferior.

But laptops are different. They are productivity tools and weapons to make money.

"Qianxi Festival..." Qian Lele's eyes were a little stunned.

"Yes, you probably won't refuse the gift you gave to you in the Chinese Valentine's Day." Tang Song stuffed the computer into her hand, "Come on, sister!"

Qian Lele raised his head blankly and looked at the handsome and gentle face in front of him, and his eyelashes trembled.

Breathing gradually becomes rapid and disordered.

"I...I..." Her throat seemed to be choked by something and she couldn't speak.

"By bye, sister." Tang Song moved forward slightly, kissed her bright and beautiful cheek, turned around and sat in the car.

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"Boom--" The roar of the engine sounded.

The silver Mercedes roared two flutes and slowly disappeared from her sight.

The wetness and warmth on the cheeks still seemed to be there.

All thoughts were shattered by this gentle touch.

The noise around gradually faded away, and Qian Lele could only hear his violent heartbeat.
Chapter completed!