"By bye, be careful on the way, and say it when you get home."

"Lingliang, you live close to Xiaohui, so you can take a taxi together."

"By Lingling, remember to come and play with me when you have time."

…

The birthday party ends.

Looking at the friends who were leaving one after another, Yao Lingling let out a long sigh and bit her lips gently, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise up.

"Pan~" her butt was suddenly attacked.

"Oh! What are you doing?" Yao Lingling turned around and glared at Zhang Jiahong.

Zhang Jiahong leaned over to her and asked in a low voice: "Lingling, what's going on with you and your senior? Since you returned to the box, the smile on your face has never dropped. Your appetite has become wide open. Has something happened?"

"What's the situation? Nothing is happening."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't I know you yet? Tell me the truth, don't forget that I called Tang Song to you today!"

As a friend for many years, Zhang Jiahong knows her very well.

Lingling only feels like this when she is very happy, and she is so excited that she has ADHD.

"Thank you, Jiahong, I'll invite you to a week's dinner." Yao Lingling blinked with a smile, and did not tell the story of the two of them.

Although she has many male friends since she was a child, she is all of them of ordinary friends. This is the first time she has been kissed by a boy.

Especially this boy is still in the Tang and Song dynasties.

Thinking of the scene in the elevator before parting, the face, lips, nose, eyes that were approaching...

Yao Lingling's heart was instantly itchy and sweet.

I regret it very much now, why didn’t I take the opportunity to go up and kiss him a few times?

But she was just secretly YY. If Tang and Song really had faced each other, they would have been timid immediately.

The door of the box was pushed open.

Li Shumin walked in and shook the documents in her hand, "It's over, the cake is not counted, it costs 5,000 yuan in total. Mingxuan transferred 7,000 yuan to me, and I will return the rest to him."

Yao Lingling thought for a while and said, "Minmin, you transfer all the 7,000 to Mingxuan, I have to pay the money for the private room."

"Ah? This..."

"One code is the same as one code, I have already received the gift. But today is my birthday, and all the people who come here are my classmates and friends. I should treat you and can't take advantage of them." Yao Lingling pinched Li Shumin's face and said viciously: "Also, I must tell me this kind of thing next time."

"Okay, okay, I can't listen to yours, a big designer."

The two of them fought for a few times.

Li Shumin looked at the Qixi Festival gift box that was tightly held in her hand, and said enviously: "Senior is so generous. I never dared to think of these things before."

Yao Lingling looked down and said nothing.

They are all from ordinary families and have ordinary jobs.

Even Yao Lingling, who officially became a fashion designer, had just over 10,000 yuan in monthly salary + commission.

The gift from Tang and Song dynasties shocked them a lot.

"Ding Dong--" the phone shook.

【Qiuqiu: "Lingling, I'm home."】

Yao Lingling smiled and replied, "Thank you for your hard work, my dear, when it will cool down one day, let's go ride together, mua~"

When she thought of riding with Tang Song, her face became a little hot.

Then...what is their relationship now?

Ambiguous? A lover above Alumni is not full?

What do the girls that senior Tang and Song like look like?

Thinking of this, Yao Lingling took a deep breath.

Make up your mind to work hard to refine your buttocks!

...

Qiaoxi District, Zhuxi Community.

"Ding——" The elevator door slowly opened.

Cheng Qiuqiu packed up his cell phone, took out the key from his bag and twisted the door lock.

The lights were on in the room, which meant that the senior sister had already returned home.

Recently, my senior sister’s company has been on track and finally entered a normal schedule.

Change your slippers and put your bag back into the bedroom.

Cheng Qiuqiu sat quietly on the bed.

For some reason, I always think of Tang Song, especially the scene when he appeared at the door of the box today.

The light and shadow are intertwined, the nose is straight and the lips are thin. In short, it looks very good no matter how you look at it.

I was stunned for a while, and when Cheng Qiuqiu came to his senses, more than ten minutes had passed.

Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head, got up and walked out.

"Dongdongdongdongdong--" gently knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Senior sister."

"Oh, Qiuqiu, you are back, wait a moment." Gao Mengting's voice came from the room, accompanied by the sound of packing things.

After a while, the door was gently opened.

Gao Mengting, wearing a base shirt and shorts, appeared at the door.

His eyes dodged and his face was a little unnatural blushing.

Cheng Qiuqiu said caringly: "Senior sister, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why are your face a little red?"

"It's okay, I just felt a little excited when I read the book." Gao Mengting pursed her lips and said gently: "Come in and sit for a while. We haven't talked much in more than a month."

In the past month, she has been really busy and it was not until the past two days that she finally got free.

Cheng Qiuqiu nodded and walked into the main bedroom door.

She is not good at speaking and has a thin skin.

Actually, I came over to say hello just to chat with Gao Mengting.

Sitting down on the chair next to the desk, Cheng Qiuqiu said: "Senior sister, I made the express packaging, poster, and design draft of He Yi's logo. I sent it to your email address today, and I should have received it?"

"I have forwarded it to our president, but he is a little busy today and hasn't replied yet. I'll confirm it with him tomorrow. You've done a great job and it should be fine."

The two talked about work.

Cheng Qiuqiu gently squeezed his hands, and just as he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly froze in the direction of the bedside table.

An expression of shock appeared on his face.

There was a platinum gift box quietly placed there, exactly the same as what I saw in KTV today.

She pointed to the gift box, "Senior sister...that's..."

Noting her reaction, Gao Mengting's face turned slightly red and said, "It's true that she's very similar to Su Yu on Weibo, and she's pretty good-looking."

“Where did you buy it?”

Gao Mengting couldn't help but raise her mouth slightly and said softly: "I gave it to her by my partner."

"Partner?" Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned and asked with some uncertainty: "What is that partner, that is your president?"

Although her relationship with Gao Mengting is getting better and better, she still has little communication with each other.

Only by drinking occasionally can you open your heart and chat.

It was more of her that she was saying that her senior sister was advising.

As for her partner, Qiuqiu just knew that the other party’s surname was Tang.

The senior sister occasionally calls the other party "Our General Tang", which is particularly friendly.

She hadn't noticed the abnormality before, but when she saw the exact same gift box, she instantly had a guess in her heart.

"Name...Tang and Song dynasties, the Tang and Song dynasties of the Tang and Song dynasties of the Yuan and Ming dynasties."

Hearing this name, Cheng Qiuqiu, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly stiffened for a moment.

Gao Mengting chuckled, hugged her knees and leaned on the sofa, and said with thoughts: "Speaking of this, I haven't told you about our entrepreneurial experience yet. Do you want to hear it?"

She actually has the desire to talk, especially the recent rapid development of her relationship with Tang and Song, which makes her always recall the scenes of the past from time to time.

Today happened to be the Chinese Valentine's Day. I received his precious gift and couldn't help but want to talk to my junior.

Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her dry lips, "Senior sister, tell me."
To be continued...