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Just now, Jiang Qingya's heart moved. She suspected that Yang Yesheng asked her to close her eyes, just to kiss her, and then explained that it was a surprise to her.

Even if Jiang Qingya was ashamed and angry, Yang Yesheng couldn't really get angry under the pretext of joking. She could only admit to eating a dumb loss.

However, since Yang Yesheng said so actively, "I won't bang her or kiss her secretly", Jiang Qingya was relieved, but she didn't understand what kind of surprise Yang Yesheng brought to her, so she had to close her eyes and hold her chin in both hands, but listen to Yang Yesheng say again: "Qingya, if I don't say 'you can open your eyes', don't open it."

Jiang Qingya gave a "um" and nodded gently, but suddenly there was a feeling in her heart. It seemed that she had returned to her childhood. Her father would ask her to close her eyes every year when she celebrated her birthday, and then he would take out the prepared birthday gift, put it in front of her, and then let her open her eyes. Each time, Jiang Qingya cheered.

However, Jiang Qingya can't guess that Yangye event suddenly gave her a birthday present. Although today is indeed her birthday, how can Yangye Sheng know that her birthday is today when he meets her for the first time.

However, what kind of surprise does Yang Yesheng want to give her? Jiang Qingya is puzzled. Is it money? It shouldn't be. She has ten million in her hand, which is enough for her to spend her whole life. Besides, she can't rely on the ten million alone. She will have to work and continue to earn money in the future. I can't think of any surprise Yang Yesheng wants to give her, but Jiang Qingya suddenly feels that this matter is a little ambiguous. It seems to be a game between lovers.

However, her eyes have been closed and she promised Yang Yesheng. Jiang Qingya can't open them again. She has to keep her eyes closed and wait for Yang Yesheng to surprise her.

No, Jiang Qingya heard Yang Yesheng cleaning up the things on the table and moving the beer and wine glass. Then he put something on the table, and then the waiter's voice: "Sir, this is the change. There are 253 yuan left."

Yang Yesheng said, "no, it's your hard work."

Naturally, the waiter was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "thank you, sir. If there are no other orders, I'll go to work."

"Yes." Jiang Qingya heard Yang Yesheng's gentle hum, and then began to grope on the table. She couldn't figure out what Yang Yesheng was going to do.

After a while, there was the sound of something thrown on the ground and the sound of a lighter. It was seven times in all. Although she closed her eyes, Jiang Qingya felt that there was a shaking of fire on the table, and her heart was even more strange. Why did Yang Yesheng light a candle on the table? Do you want to play candlelight dinner? But this is a bar. The quieter the candlelight dinner, the better. The environment here is completely inappropriate.

Then, everything returned to calm. In Jiang Qingya's increasingly strong confusion, Yang Yesheng's voice sounded again: "well, Qingya, you can open your eyes."

Immediately, Jiang Qingya couldn't wait to open her eyes, but there was a big cake on the table. On the cake, there were seven words "Happy Birthday to Qingya", with two and five candles inserted on the left and right respectively, which meant Jiang Qingya's 25th birthday.

"You... How did you know I had my birthday today? How did you know I was 25?" While being moved, Jiang Qingya was even more strange. How could Yang Yesheng know all this.

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "I just knew, so I asked the waiter to buy this cake for me. Qingya, happy birthday to you."

"Thank you." Jiang Qingya nodded and her eyes were moist again. She had such a birthday before. Twice, ah Chang gave it to her, which was also warm. In the past two years, Liu Jinghua has not forgotten her birthday. Every year, she celebrates her birthday, buys cakes and gives gifts, but Jiang Qingya is not rare and has not given him a good face.

Today, the warm feeling came to my mind again, but the man opposite was not ah Chang, but another one.

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "Qingya, there is a cake and a candle. Now you can make a wish."

"Yes." Jiang Qingya gently hurt her head, inadvertently wiped her eyes, gently closed her eyes and wiped away the tears squeezed out from the corners of her eyes.

When the waiter came in holding the cake, everyone's eyes focused on the waiter. When the waiter handed the cake to Yang Yesheng, these eyes followed the cake and shifted to Yang Yesheng.

Sure enough, it was a pair of lovers. The relationship between Yang Yesheng and Jiang Qingya was immediately confirmed. The big man was even more depressed. Did I really look out of sight? Were they really lovers?

About twenty seconds later, Jiang Qingya gently opened her beautiful eyes, nodded and said, "I made a wish."

Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "let's blow out the candles together."

They blew out the candle together. Yang Yesheng pulled out the candle with a smile, and then began to cut the cake with a knife.

Looking at Yang Ye Sheng cutting the cake, Jiang Qingya couldn't help asking, "Mr. Yang, can you tell me how you knew I had my birthday today and how you knew I was 25?"

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"Of course I want to hear the truth."

"OK, then I'll tell you the truth." Yang Yesheng cut off a cake in the right direction, put it on a small plate, took it to Jiang Qingya, smiled and said, "the truth is, I just investigated it. Of course, I know you will ask, you have been with me all the time. You haven't seen me call. How can you investigate? Ha ha, this is the secret of my work. Please forgive me, I can't tell you now."

Jiang Qingya blushed. She understood what Yang Yesheng meant. What Yang Yesheng said behind her was that if she wanted Yang Yesheng to tell her, she had to be Yang Yesheng's woman.

So, although she was more confused than before, Jiang Qingya didn't dare to ask again. She silently picked up her fork and began to eat the cake.

At this time, a little girl selling flowers sensitively captured the business opportunity, walked over quickly with a flower basket and said, "Sir, don't you send another bunch of beautiful flowers to make her birthday more romantic?"

As soon as the little girl said this, Jiang Qingya immediately looked into her flower basket and saw the same color of roses.

Men send roses to women. Either men show love or courtship to women, or men and women are already lovers. Roses will increase the romantic atmosphere. However, the appearance of the cake between her and Yang Yesheng has been slightly inappropriate. If there are more roses, it is undoubtedly a signal that Yang Yesheng wants to express his love to her.

The little girl selling flowers was already there when Jiang Qingya and Yang Yesheng arrived at the bar, so Jiang Qingya won't doubt that the little girl was just arranged by Yang Yesheng. Jiang Qingya wanted to say no, but she looked up at the little girl and found that she was eager in her sudden big eyes, which made Jiang Qingya reluctant to say no.

"Originally, I had prepared a birthday gift and didn't intend to buy flowers. However, since you sold it to us, if I didn't buy it, it would appear that I was too stingy. I'm afraid others would scold me. Qingya, do you want to buy it?"

Jiang Qingya was stunned, then understood and scolded in her heart. This guy is such an asshole. He wants me to buy roses, but he wants me to say whether to buy them or not. It's too cunning.

If Jiang Qingya says not to buy, it is tantamount to her rejecting the little girl selling flowers and leaving the little girl disappointed. Then Jiang Qingya will feel bad in her heart. But if Jiang Qingya says to buy it, it means that Jiang Qingya is very fond of Yang Yesheng and is ready to accept Yang Yesheng's courtship, or she wants Yang Yesheng to pursue her.

Right away, as soon as Yang Yesheng said this, the flower girl's eyes immediately turned to Jiang Qingya. She looked at her pitifully. Although she didn't speak, the meaning of her eyes seemed to say: "sister, please have mercy on me and let the gentleman buy a bunch of flowers. Otherwise, if I can't sell a bunch of flowers, I will have no food at home, You'll be beaten. "

"I......" she opened her mouth. Jiang Qingya really couldn't say no, but she didn't want to be so easily involved in Yang Yesheng's plot. She couldn't help but stare at Yang Yesheng and said, "you can buy it if you like, and give it to whoever you like. It has nothing to do with me."

Yang Yesheng was waiting for Yang Yesheng's words. He couldn't help laughing and said, "OK, little sister, since she agreed, I'll buy it. I'll buy it all, even the basket. Is 3000 yuan enough?"

"Ah, three thousand yuan." Jiang Qingya and the little girl selling flowers were all surprised. They looked at the basket together. There were at most fifty or sixty flowers, ten yuan per flower, or five or six hundred yuan. The basket was even worthless. It was broken. It was estimated that no one wanted to throw it out.

"Too... Too much, sir, these... These flowers only... Only need 500 yuan... Just." The little girl is very honest. She is not happy because Yang Yesheng wants to give her four times more price. On the contrary, she is uneasy.

Jiang Qingya also felt that Yang Yesheng gave more, but look at the little girl's clothes. There are five or six patches on them. It shows that the little girl's life is very difficult. She can't help but feel pity. She quickly and softly said, "little sister, it's the big brother who wants to buy your flowers for 3000 yuan. You don't have to sell him 3000 yuan. Take it."

The little girl pursed her mouth and hesitated. She didn't know if she should promise.

Just then, a man stood up on a table outside the two tables next door, walked quickly, "pa", slapped the little girl in the face and scolded angrily: "dead girl, are you stupid or what? You don't sell 3000 yuan. I think your skin and meat are itching again."