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Chapter 105 Xie Yinlan’s mobile phone password
Xie Yinlan's voice was light and gentle. There was no emotion, but she couldn't hide her affection.

Yaoxing was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "You...you want to carry me?"

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked around, only to find that there was not even a single flower farmer in the thousand-acre flower field. The place must have been cleared out in advance by Xie Yinlan.

"Come here." Xie Yinlan said again patiently.

Yaoxing stepped on the end of his shadow and hesitated, "Why do you suddenly want to carry me? My legs are not sore."

"I'm afraid you'll be sore at night." Xie Yinlan said bluntly.

Yaoxing: "..."

I really can't walk.

Because she counted secretly, Xie Yinlan had emphasized the word "night" to her three times today.

This is obviously to prepare her mentally.

Yao Xing is not afraid, but he is afraid that when he really gets to the point, he will be an inexperienced novice, which would be quite embarrassing.

The more Yaoxing thinks about it, the smuger his cheeks get.

Sighing, maybe she didn't want Xie Yinlan to catch the clue, so she immediately stepped forward and said, "Then squat down a little bit."

Xie Yinlan smiled with genuine eyes and bent down slightly.

Yaoxing hugged his neck tightly with her hands, and covered his back softly.

The two figures overlapped into one shadow, walking under the sunset and strolling among the flower fields.

Shaking Xing's heart itched, he couldn't help but took out his phone, wanting to secretly take a picture of Xie Yinlan's back.

Xie Yinlan seemed to be aware of it and said quickly: "Take a photo with my mobile phone."

"Ah?" Yao Xingqian was stunned for a moment, and then she responded, "Oh, okay. Where is your phone?"

She couldn't find the phone in the side pockets of his suit jacket.

"Inside." Xie Yinlan said.

"Oh." Shaking Xing had no choice but to reach into the hidden pocket of his suit and fumble.

This seemed to be the first time she touched Xie Yinlan's cell phone, and she was inexplicably nervous.

"What's the secret...password?"

Xie Yinlan’s mobile phone has a digital password set.

"1240." Xie Yinlan replied.

Yaoxing: "?"

What does this number represent?
It's neither his birthday nor her birthday.

Shaking Xing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because for things like her bank card password, she secretly used his birthday and hers—520720.

"Why do you use this number? Does it have any special meaning?" Yaoxing couldn't help but ask.

"No." Xie Yinlan didn't want to tell her.

"Oh." Yaoxing's mood instantly became even lower.

After all, it was because she expected too much. How could a person like Xie Yinlan do such a vulgar thing.Besides, the relationship between him and her is just what they want, so how could he set her birthday.

She has been so pampered by him recently that she has forgotten what kind of role she is playing.

So Yaoxing, wake up, everything he has done for you is just lusting after your body.You should stop foolishly confusing his indulgence as love.

Yaoxing felt greatly shaken in her heart. She held Xie Yinlan's cell phone and did not make any other moves for a long time.

Xie Yinlan felt that her body was a little stiff and knew that she was unhappy again, so he told her helplessly: "It's your and my birthday."

"Ah?" Yao Xing slowly came back to his senses.

Xie Yinlan repeated: "This password is your and my birthday."

Yaoxing: "!!!"

Shake Xing was shocked, and almost thought that he and he were not in the same dimension world: "How... how is it possible? This password, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like your birthday or me? Besides, we two Doesn’t your birthday need six figures?”

Although the mobile phone password can be set with 4-16 numbers, none of the four numbers Xie Yinlan set up looks like he and her birthdays were pieced together, it's weird.

"Add it all up." Xie Yinlan added.

"What?" Yaoxing clicked his tongue.

Xie Yinlan's voice was too nice: "My birthday and your birthday add up."

Yaoxing: "Add... add up?"

"Yeah." Xie Yinlan no longer concealed it: "520 plus 720 equals 1240. It's my birthday and yours."

Yaoxing: "..."

It's over, it turns out that it's not that he doesn't know how to do these vulgar things, but he has mastered these seemingly vulgar things to the level of a king.

It's over, what should I do if she can't extricate herself even more?
Yaoxing's mood suddenly became brighter again, she hugged his neck tightly, and asked in a sweet and soft voice: "Then husband, why do you want to add my birthday to it?"

(End of this chapter)