She Plays A, She Plays O

    Ning Xuechu held her mobile phone and inquired about Qiu Mengxi, and many web pages and videos quickly popped up.

    Every title is telling the affair of the eldest Miss Qiu family, and she changes her girlfriend every three months.

    From popular actress to fashion model, or pure and elegant, or **** and hot, she likes everything, there is nothing she can't catch.

    Qiu Mengxi not only has a good family background, but also has outstanding conditions in all aspects. The S-level Alpha alone is enough to make people fall in love, not to mention that she is also a generous spender.

    The Qiu family and the Ning family are both local wealthy families, there is competition and cooperation.

    The outside world has always liked to compare Qiu Mengxi and An Jianqing, and various tabloids described them as different.

    The Alpha of the same level is extremely hostile, not to mention the two of them also represent the family behind them.

    But no one thought that the two people who were rumored to be enemies turned out to be good friends.

    Ning Xuechu rubbed her sour eyes, turned off her phone, and threw it away.

    The most important thing now is to prepare a birthday present for An Jianqing.

    After thinking about it for a day and checking a lot of strategies, Ning Xuechu finally made a plan.

    She bought brushes and paper, and a pound of sweet and sour cherries.

    After two nights, the gift is finally ready.

    Ning Xuechu wrapped the gift with satisfaction and planned to give it to An Jianqing in front of others at the birthday party tomorrow.

    "Xuechu, what have you been busy with recently?" An Jianqing stood at the door and asked.

    Ning Xuechu was startled by the sudden sound, the box in his hand fell to the ground, making a 'banging' sound.

    An Jianqing looked over with the voice, and saw a beautiful gift box on the ground with a beautiful bow tied on it.

    "Xuechu, what is this?" An Jianqing approached the room and asked while looking at the box.

    Ning Xuechu heard the words, hurriedly picked up the box, turned around unnaturally, hid the box in the cabinet, and whispered, "It's nothing."

    "Can you show me?" An Jianqing showed a gentle smile, with a somewhat clear look in her eyes.

    "Sister, I..." Ning Xue couldn't hide it at first, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head shyly and nervously, "I want to give you this birthday present tomorrow."

    "What if my sister wants to see it now?" An Jianqing asked with a smile, and took a few steps to Ning Xuechu's side.

    She could have endured not to look at it, but looking at the nervous and mysterious look of the child, she couldn't help but feel a hint of urgency in her heart.

    Or rather, I want to tease the person in front of me.

    "I..." Ning Xuechu's face became even more nervous, and her dark eyes were almost red, as if she was about to cry.

    Seeing this, An Jianqing realized that her joke was a little too much. Just as she was about to take back what she said just now, she saw the shy person raised his head, with courage and determination on his face.

    "Sister, close your eyes, and I'll open them to show you." Ning Xuechu's face flushed, and he lowered his head after speaking, rubbing the edge of the box with both hands uneasily.

    An Jianqing couldn't help but chuckle, half comforting and half doting, "Okay, I'll close my eyes."

    After saying this, she closed her eyes and fell into the darkness without any precaution.

    "Sister..." Ning Xuechu called out in a soft voice, and reminded in a low voice while opening the box, "Sister, you can't peep."

    An Jianqing burst into laughter in her heart, holding back her laughter and earnestly assured, "I won't peep, I will only open my eyes when Xuechu says 'yes'."

    "Then..." Ning Xuechu hurriedly swallowed the last 'good' word.

    She carefully disassembles and assembles the courier, and her face always maintains an innocent look.

    Even if An Jianqing can't see her, she must be careful not to reveal her true nature.

    Having the box in half, Ning Xuechu stopped and waved in front of An Jianqing.

    "Xuechu, can I open my eyes?" An Jianqing asked, tilting her head slightly.

    The disappearance of vision made her more dependent on hearing, and unconsciously used her ears to capture sound.

    "Not yet." Ning Xuechu replied hurriedly, her voice full of tension, "I need to say that word."

    "Okay." An Jianqing agreed.

    The child is really a child, he always remembers the agreement of the word 'good', and dare not say it easily.

    At this moment, she could hardly tell whether it was acting or she was really nervous.

    The only thing that is certain is that she is looking forward to the expression this person will show when she sees the gift.

    "Sister, alright, you can open your eyes." Ning Xuchu said in a low voice, with a trembling in her voice.

    An Jianqing keenly noticed.

    The disappearance of vision makes her other senses more sensitive, she can clearly perceive the tension of the child, and the sweet and sour cherry smell coming from the box.

    "It's a cherry." An Jianqing said with her eyes closed, a hint of joy on her lips.

    Ning Xuchu looked at this expression seriously, stared at it for a few seconds, and suddenly a trace of dissatisfaction grew in her heart.

    This smile is too fake, it doesn't come from the bottom of my heart at all, and it doesn't show any surprise at all.

    "Not quite, sister, open your eyes and take a look." Ning Xuchu said softly, her words full of hope.

    An Jianqing felt a little curious when she heard the words.

    She opened her eyes and covered her lips in surprise when she saw the gift in front of her.

    The smile of surprise was revealed from the brows and eyes.

    Ning Xuechu felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, bit her lips and asked nervously, "Sister, do you like it?"

    "I like it very much, thank you, Xuechu, this is the most surprising gift I have received." An Jianqing smiled happily, reached out to take the gift, and looked at it carefully.

    In the gift box is a pair of her colored pencil drawings and seven cherries.

    Ning Xuechu's painting skills are good, and her facial features are vividly depicted, especially her eyes, which are very agile, and they are not inferior to photos.

    What really surprised her were seven cherries, each of which was engraved with words, "Happy Birthday An Jianqing".

    Small ideas like this are very romantic and require a lot of thought, which is enough to show how much Ning Xuechu cares about her birthday.

    "Sister, if you like it, I'm worried that you will dislike it... After all, the gift I gave is very shabby, and I can't compare with your friend." Ning Xuechu said and lowered his head. , hands intertwined in front of him.

    The thin body looks inferior.

    An Jianqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly wanted the 'friend' she was talking about, and comforted her softly, "Xuechu, courtesy is light and affectionate, my sister prefers your gift full of heart. "

    "Really?" Ning Xuechu raised her head in surprise and hugged An Jianqing, "As long as my sister likes it, no matter how much time and energy I spend, it will be worth it."

    Suddenly being hugged, the tip of her nose filled with the aroma of cherries, An Jianqing was startled.

    In order to successfully engrave on the cherry, the child must have worked hard.

    When she heard the joy and crying in the words, her heart softened and she let others hold her.

    No matter how well-behaved and sensible she behaves, the completely different living environment from before still makes the child feel inferior.

    The psychological immaturity is easy to be bewitched and deceived by others. Her choice to temporarily conceal the identity of the child is the right decision.

    Ning Xuechu cried for a while, then let go consciously, wiped her tears and asked in a low voice, "Sister, was I embarrassed just now?"

    "No, Xuechu is very cute, no matter what she looks like, my sister likes it." An Jianqing smiled softly and comforted, and reached out to touch Ning Xuechu's hair, " Thanks to Xue Chu today, I have a lot of good memories."

    Ning Xuechu curled the corners of her mouth and smiled happily.

    Although the gift was delivered ahead of schedule beyond her expectations, but it was highly appreciated by An Jianqing, it was not a bad thing.

    "Sister, can I still attend your birthday party tomorrow?" Ning Xuechu asked cautiously with her big eyes flashing.

     "Of course, I will drive you there tomorrow." An Jianqing said with a smile.

    "Thank you, sister." The smile on Ning Xuechu's face was even greater.

    After hiding her for so long, An Jianqing was finally willing to take her out.

    I just don't know what kind of identity this woman will use to introduce her.

    Ning Xuechu was a little nervous and looking forward to it.

    This night, she almost stayed up all night, constantly guessing all kinds of possibilities in her mind, and what kind of reaction she should make when facing An Jianqing's friends .

    I rehearsed many changes in my heart, and the sky became brighter unconsciously.

    Ning Xuechu didn't sleep all night and didn't feel sleepy at all.

    "Xuechu, didn't you sleep last night? You don't look very good." An Jianqing asked concernedly while eating breakfast.

    "Today is my sister's birthday, I'm very happy." Ning Xuchu pursed his lips and smiled, a faint blush appeared on his face.

    An Jianqing couldn't help laughing.

    It was her birthday, Ning Xuechu was as happy as if she was celebrating her birthday.

    But this also shows that Ning Xuechu attaches great importance to her, otherwise she would not care so much about her birthday.

    "Xuechu, come to my room later, I have something I want to ask you for help." An Jianqing said hesitantly, her delicate cheeks gradually turning red, as if shy and timid .

    Ning Xuechu was stunned for a moment, but quickly responded with a smile and agreed, "Sister, what's the matter?"

    "You'll find out later." An Jianqing replied in a low voice, then lowered her head to hide her flushed cheeks.

    Ning Xuechu was puzzled and kept guessing about the possibility of things, so that she had no appetite for the next step.

    When I arrived at An Jianqing's room, my eyes were still full of bright roses.

    Two days later, the roses are still fresh and scented.

    "Ah..." Ning Xuechu sneezed and wiped the tip of her nose lightly with her hand.

    The smell of roses here is too strong, and it has reached the point of pungent, but An Jianqing is not at all unusual, on the contrary, she enjoys it.

    Ning Xuechu's throat choked, and a nameless fire rose in her heart.