His Long Love

Huang Yiyi also came to the birthday party, but this time, she did not sit with Jiang Siyan.

Because Jiang Siyan has been a little tired of her, she now has to be careful.

She needs a little more patience, maybe soon, two or three days, maybe ten and a half months.

Mr. m called her last night to tell her that the plan has been worked out, so it's time to wait.

However, how long to wait, Mr. m said he was not sure, but soon, not more than a month.

As long as Meng Qingge is really dead, Jiang Siyan will surely be greatly shocked. In this way, she will appear again and give comfort

So, now, Huang Yiyi can't look like she hates Meng Qingge. She has to make a gesture that likes Meng Qingge. In this way, Jiang Siyan's heart will be less hostile to her.

After all, every time Jiang Siyan was angry with her, it was because she hurt Meng Qingge seriously.

Thinking of this, Huang Yiyi came to Meng Qingge with a glass of wine in front of her, smiling, "Happy Birthday to Mrs. Ji!"

Meng Qingge piled up a smile and touched the cup with Huang Yiyi. I don't know what medicine Huang Yiyi is selling in this gourd.

After all, when Huang Yiyi passed Meng Qingge's side yesterday, she still snorted and looked angry. Today, she even took the initiative to hold a glass of wine to wish her a happy birthday?

I don't know what kind of wind it is.

A corner of the party.

"Meng Qingge is still alive." Ji Mengyao said softly.

Ji Yao's eyes were tinged with a smile. "It's good to be alive. She's alive. It's good for us."

Ji Yao's eyes fall on Meng Qingge's face. She is really more and more bright and moving. When she was with him before, she was not so brilliant.

The smile on her face is a little woman immersed in love.

Ji Yao's eyes receded, but when he came back, he caught a glimpse of his figure. He looked at the past again. After seeing the visitor, Ji Yao's eyes tightened.

Luo Yihuan?

How could she be here?

Ji Mengyao saw what Ji Yao was looking at, so he followed Ji Yao's eyes and looked at the past, "what are you looking at?"

Ji Yao quickly took back his eyes, "nothing."

Ji Mengyao looked suspiciously at Ji Yao, and then looked at the direction of Ji Yao just now, and found nothing.

"Are these all gifts from others?" Meng Qingge looked at the gift boxes piled up on the table and was slightly surprised.

"Yes." Ji Wanzhou nods.

Meng Qingge picked her eyebrows, "you say Is there a bomb or something in it? As soon as I opened it, it exploded? "

Ji Wanzhou made a few remarks. He took this into consideration, so he arranged five people to be responsible for the security inspection of gifts to see if there were any dangerous goods, such as explosives or dead mice, or needle eye cameras, monitors, and hearing devices.

"It has been checked. Don't worry about it." Ji Wanzhou said.

"That's good." Meng Qingge was relieved, "or I really dare not take it home."

Just at this time, Jiang Siyan came over with a box.

Ji Wanzhou first saw Jiang Siyan, but did not want to say hello.

"Miss Meng." Jiang Siyan came to Meng Qingge's side.

Meng Qingge turned around and saw Jiang Si Yan. He nodded politely and distantly, "Mr. Jiang."

"Happy Birthday to you." Jiang Si Yan handed the box in his hand to Meng Qingge, with a smile on his face, "thank you for being alive."

Meng Qingge's eyebrow tail gently picked pick, eyes with a puzzled, she is alive, what does he thank? "Thank you? Thank you for what? "

Jiang Siyan knew that Ji Wanzhou's eyes fell on him, so he didn't say anything. He just laughed and said, "in the future, be careful, don't do anything again."

"I will protect her." Ji Wanzhou's voice is a bit cold. In front of his real husband, he is rude to his wife? Is it a mistake? "This is not enough for Mr. Jiang, an outsider

Between the words, full of gunpowder smell.