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Chapter 1198 The Black Card Sent by the Mysterious Man 7
"Really can't disclose the customer's information? My employer can't use this expensive gift from a stranger with confidence. Or is it convenient to call the customer and convey what I mean?" Bai Wuqing Patiently introduce to the bank staff.

The bank staff thought for a while: "Okay, let me contact the customer here and call you back later."

"Thank you."

Bai Wuqing hung up the phone, looked at Huahua's questioning eyes, and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't ask, wait and see if there is a call."

Huahua was even more puzzled, looking at the card in her hand, she couldn't put it down, but it seemed like she was holding a potato.

Nan Baihao and his brothers put their arms around his shoulders: "Don't worry about the pie that fell from the sky, just eat the cake."

Chen Xing has taken the initiative to light all the candles, "Yes, yes, let's sing the happy birthday song, and then Huahua will make a wish."

She walked up to Gu Shaocheng and wanted to take the lead in singing, but there was a little guy who was more active than her. Little Jiajia put down the remote control plane in his hand and ran over at a high speed, holding his little hand high: "I'll sing, little uncle, I'll sing for you!" Sing happy birthday."

The little guy went to get the microphone and sang a cappella, which immediately enlivened the atmosphere of the whole box. Everyone got together and sang in unison: "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you hapiness!"

Huahua had no choice but to step out of the mode of guessing her love partner temporarily, closed her eyes and made a wish, and was about to blow out the candles, but little Gaga was faster than him, with a bulging mouth, and blew out the candles all at once, waiting for Huahua Go blow it, only the last one is left, Xiao Jiajia clapped her hands, holding up the plastic knife for cutting the cake: "I'll cut it, I'll cut it, I love cakes the most!"

Gu Shaocheng pushed the wheelchair to Bai Wuqing's side and called him, "Wuqing."

Bai Wuqing was still thinking about Huahua, and stared at Gu Shaocheng when he heard the cry, but in fact, he was thinking about something at the moment, and his eyes were a little wandering.

Gu Shaocheng stared into his eyes and said to him, "Forgive me."

There were a lot of people around, and a group of people made a fuss about teaching Jiajia how to cut cakes. His voice was not low, and his attitude was very good.

Bai Wuqing came out of the thinking mode, there was no smile on his face, but his eyes were clear, but his words were very serious: "You have always been arbitrary and autocratic in doing things, and you rarely consider other people's feelings. I have long been accustomed to it."

Gu Shaocheng could only say, "I'm sorry."

Bai Wuqing put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair: "There's nothing to be sorry about, you don't know how to lose your news, how the worry in my heart will torture me day and night, maybe you think you are not that important to me .”

Gu Shaocheng was a little speechless by what he said.

But Bai Wuqing changed the topic: "If there is another time, I don't guarantee that I will forgive you again."

"Ruthless." Gu Shaocheng's eyes brightened instantly.

Bai Wuqing also felt that he had been idle for too long, and his posture was too long. He didn't know how tired Shaocheng was to deal with all kinds of things by himself these days. In fact, he wanted to come back to help him a week ago, but he felt angry. Not going well, I have long thought about taking this opportunity tonight to get back together, and took the cake handed over by my son and sent it over: "As a punishment, eat the whole piece of cake, otherwise it will be treated as if I didn't say anything, I know you I don't like sweets."

(End of this chapter)