Looking at the news from the man, Qiao Jiang's heart almost collapsed.

Gu Liancheng, such a straight man of steel, is still loved by women. I'm blind.

"What's the matter with you?"

Looking at her appearance at the moment, Du Rong asked puzzled. From the beginning, she found that Qiao Jiang's expression was a little strange.

She shook her head. "It's all right, but someone always affects my mood."

Qiao Jiang sighed. For people like Gu Liancheng, she said she was desperate.

Qiao Jiang and Du Rong went shopping very late. When they returned, Gu Liancheng had not slept yet. He had bathed. He was wearing a simple bathrobe and was sitting on the sofa reading an all English book.

Seeing Qiao Jiang coming back, he closed the book.

He got up slowly and handed a box, "take it."

Looking at the box he handed over, Qiao Jiang blinked blankly, "what?"

He didn't say much, just put the box into her hand, and then turned and walked upstairs.

Qiao Jiang opened the box and saw that it was full of lipstick, all color numbers, including the bean paste color she said.

She blinked her eyes, and some of them were no longer in a state. Therefore, the man beat around the Bush today. In fact, he wanted to ask her what color of lipstick she liked.

Because she finally ignored him, he bought one of each color number.

However, this is not quite logical.

"Uncle, did you buy it for me?"

When the man was about to disappear at the corner of the stairs, Qiao Jiang asked in a hurry.

The latter stopped slightly, and a slight uneasiness flashed across his face.

He didn't look back. At that time, he spit out indifferently, "I was going to throw it too."

Qiao Jiang: "

Qiao Jiang's face sank in an instant.

She took a deep breath. Forget it. She didn't care about him. She liked it anyway.

He probably wanted to give it to other women, but they didn't want it, so he left it to her.

She went back to her room with the box in her arms. After washing, she lay in bed playing with her cell phone.

In the early morning, I saw the message sent by a man. It was very short, with only four words: happy birthday.

Qiao Jiang stared at the words on the screen and thought for a long time before she realized it.

By the way, today is Qiao Jiang's birthday, but it's not Wei Xue's.

I just didn't expect that the only person who remembered her birthday would be Gu Liancheng.

She glanced at the box containing lipstick and suddenly gave a low smile.

The man finally realized that it was not easy for her sister-in-law.

After thinking about it, she replied to him: uncle, do you want to invite me to dinner tomorrow night?

Afraid that he thought she would call a lot of people and let him pay, she added at the end: just us.

Gu Liancheng stared at the information returned by Qiao Jiang, and the corners of his lips gently lifted a radian. Unexpectedly, the handsome was somewhat untrue.

He swiped his slender fingers across the screen and dialed a phone.

After a long beep, there came Yu Wangshu's obviously sleepy voice, "brother, what's the matter?"

After a moment of silence, his hoarse low voice rang slowly, "I think Qiao Jiang likes me."

"..." Yu Wangshu frowned puzzled.

In his understanding, brother is not such a boring person, so he called him in the middle of the night just to say such nonsense.

Joe Jiang likes his things. Doesn't everyone know that? And he said.

Even though he felt like a dog, he still replied, "brother, I've known this for a long time."

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