Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Jiaze was so mysterious that she raised Jenny's curiosity and even forgot to ask Jiaze why she was away all night.

In the car, Lin Qing also asked about the origin of the bag.

But because Jenny didn't know what was in the bag, she could only say that it was given to her by Jiaze.

After returning home, Jenny ran into her bedroom for the first time and wanted to know what Jiaze gave herself.

She carefully kept the appearance of the bag intact, and then took something out of it. It was a delicate red dress.

Pick up the skirt and put it in front of her. Jenny stands in front of the mirror and looks at the beautiful little skirt. Her heart is sweeter than eating sugar.

This is a gift from brother Jiaze! She will practice dancing with nianxue and become the best looking person at the school anniversary dance. She must not live up to Jiaze's red skirt and nianxue's efforts.

A few days later, nianxue's birthday came.

Their family doesn't have the habit of making big plans on their birthday. At most, they have a rich dinner and buy some gifts for the children.

However, in the end, Ouyang Qingan was thinking about wanting to accompany his daughter. Ouyang Qingan simply pushed out of the company's job and wanted to spend a whole day with his family.

But he got up early in the morning and looked around at home. Did he find the figure of nianxue.

Standing at the door, looking at Xue Xueer sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, Ouyang Qing'an asked, "wife, where is our baby daughter?"

Nianxue's birthday this year happens to be on the weekend. You don't have to go to school, otherwise Ouyang Qingan won't push off the company's job.

He walked into Xue Xueer as he said, "is it difficult that the school needs to make up lessons? Anyway, our baby daughter's grades are so good. It's the same whether she makes up lessons or not. Why don't you ask for leave for her."

"When did I tell you that the school made up classes?"

"Then why isn't nianxue at home!"

Hearing Xue Xueer say that nianxue didn't go to school, ouyangqing felt relieved and immediately had a bad hunch.

Turning the book to another page, Xue Xueer stared at the pictures in the book and hooked her mouth. "Isn't the fact obvious enough? Of course, reading snow is going out to play with Xinyan."

As soon as Xue Xueer said this, Ouyang Qing was relieved to be half cold.

He didn't expect that on his birthday, his daughter chose to go out with the smelly boy Zhou Jinyan and didn't want to accompany his old father.

But soon he picked up his spirits and said to Xue Xueer, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's still early. Nianxue won't play with him for long. He will definitely come back in the afternoon."

"Really?"

Ouyang Qing'an's vows made Xue Xueer laugh.

She closed the book and said to each other, "otherwise, let's make a bet. I guess nianxue won't go home until dinner."

Xue Xueer thought about Zhou Jinyan's formal appearance at the door today. Even her aunt felt handsome, not to mention reading snow without firmness, so she opened her mouth and said, "dare you?"

Even though nianxue and Zhou Jinyan are engaged, Ouyang Qing'an still refuses to believe that she is not the man that nianxue loves most. Xue Xueer uses a fierce method. She nods and says without thinking: "bet. Nianxue is so sensible that she won't go home late."

At night, looking at Ouyang Qing'an sitting dejected at the door, Xue Xueer took out a blanket and put it on him, crying and laughing: "the children have grown up, you can't hold her in the palm of your hand, and today is her birthday. Let go."

"I also want to let go, but it's so late. People haven't come back yet. I knew Zhou Jinyan's boy was unreliable. I shouldn't have agreed with you and he Yiming at that time anyway."

With his hands around his chest, Ouyang Qing'an said angrily. He couldn't see the appearance of being vigorous and resolute in the company at ordinary times.

"Don't say that!" With sharp eyes, it seems that there are two voices coming towards this side in the distance. Xue Xueer interrupted Ouyang Qing'an's words, "look, the child is back."