his spring breeze

Chapter 112 Why is it 365 days, I have to squeeze in one day with her for her birthday
"cut……"

For some reason, my nose suddenly became sore.

It would be a lie to say that she is not moved, Chi Dao is like the epitome of Qiu Yu, making her feel like she has returned to the painful time in junior high school, but now someone tells her to be proud forever, Jiang Chunhe did nothing wrong, No need to pay.

How could it not be touched.

"What is madam thinking?"

"nothing much!"

Sniffing, Jiang Chunhe came back to his senses, and said softly, "I was just thinking, thank you, you saved me this time, I owe you a favor after all."

"Oh? I thought Madam was paying back a favor this morning."

"That's not right, I said it's a reward for laughing money, okay! Anyway, old fool, I owe you a favor!"

Jiang Chunhe hung up the phone after speaking.

The little girl's sly eyes rolled around a few times, as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly called Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, did you owe me a favor before?"

"Miss, have you figured out how to let the old man pay it back?"

"Well... I owe Shen Chaosheng a favor now, so you can pay it back for me."

"I understand. This is a transfer of favor. Now I owe the young master a favor."

"Yes, Uncle Wang, you are really smart!"

"I'm not as smart as Miss Bingxue."

Uncle Wang hung up the phone dumbfounded, he was on speakerphone, what he said just now was heard by Shen Chaosheng.

The ballpoint pen turned on Shen Chaosheng's slender fingers, and the corners of the man's lips curled up.

"Uncle Wang, when did you owe her favor?"

"I'm ashamed to say it... last time Miss had dysmenorrhea, I fed her a bowl of soup and medicine, and owed it in a daze."

Shen Chaosheng roughly guessed what was going on, curved his lips and smiled teasingly.

"Forget it, she's just a child, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Where is the young master, I will naturally not meet the young lady, but I don't know what the young master needs, so I can return the favor for the young lady."

"Then think about what the little girl likes for me. It's her birthday next month. I want her to be happy."

"next month?"

Uncle Wang thought about it, and raised his eyebrows.

"Master, what date is next month?"

"May 7."

"Isn't that also the young master's birthday?"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Wang patted his forehead, saying that the fate is wonderful.

"The birthdays of the young master and the young lady are on the same day. If the young lady knows, she should be very happy."

"happy?"

Shen Chaosheng stroked his chin, "If I guessed correctly, she would be shocked, then stare at me, and ask me why I have to spend my birthday with her in 365 days."

"Hahaha--"

One sentence made Uncle Wang laugh heartily, and... speechless to refute!
……

three days later.

Jiang Chunhe came back from school in a good mood and saw Shen Chaosheng writing calligraphy.

He rarely wears home clothes, dressed casually, lazy and light, with a slender hand holding a pen with well-defined joints, low eyebrows, appropriate shades of curvature, a man of ancient and charming.

Uncle Wang stood by and ground Shen Chaosheng, looking at his handwriting, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"Uncle Wang, my birthday is next week, do you want to help me celebrate it!" Jiang Chunhe put down his schoolbag and sat on the sofa.

In fact, she is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

She said it to someone on purpose, but she felt embarrassed when she asked her to open her mouth.

This is Jiang Chunhe who is so arrogant to death.

Uncle Wang smiled: "Miss, what time is it next week?"

(End of this chapter)