The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

Hearing the price of Wanyu closing her wallet, "I think it's good for you to be the vice-chairman!"

Seeing that the duck in his hand was about to fly away, Teacher Zeng was anxious, "Don't tell me, why don't you have any vision for the big picture?"

Yifei turned around and said, "From a marketing point of view, nothing is unsellable, you need some good ideas!"

"For example?" Teacher Zeng seems to have a little immature idea

"For example, some advertising actions that can leave a deep impression on consumers, like this!" Yifei clapped her hands and gave a thumbs up, "What did you think of?"

"Pepsi Cola" Wan Yu replied in seconds

"That's right." Teacher Zeng patted the table, and Tang Hao was abruptly woken up, with a pillow covering his head, and looking around in confusion, "Huh? What's wrong??"

Xin Ling's murderous eyes glanced at Teacher Zeng

Teacher Zeng shrank shamelessly, picked up the fire extinguisher and slipped out with his bag.

Text Chapter [-] Birthday Presents

"Yeah, great, I received three birthday cards!" Mika took out two cards from the letter box as a surprise

"Who gave it?" Xin Ling and Wan Yu looked forward to

"China Mobile and Bank of Communications..." Meijia took a serious look at the disappointment

"At least it's a card not a bill!" the two women comforted

Mika took it apart and took a serious look. "They actually made the bills like cards?!!" Mika was about to die. "How can this be..."

"If you paid off the overdraft fee earlier, they would definitely send you roses!" Although Xinling contributed all the snacks, Mika sometimes had to buy some gadgets and hugs she wanted. Xiong or something, can't let Xinling pay the bill all the time, unknowingly, the number on her bill has accumulated to a considerable amount

Mika flipped through the pages again, "Hey, Xinling, Wanyu, look, this is the birthday card you two gave me."

"How do you know? You haven't opened it yet?" The two women were surprised

"You two forgot, it was given when we went to buy laundry detergent last time! After you have written it, I will send it for you!"

"Yes, I almost forgot." The three women simultaneously closed the letter box and took out the key.

Mika looked at the card in Wanyu's hand and envied "Wanyu...you have a lot of cards..."

"It's all invitations to Valentine's Day parties!" Wan Yu flipped through the cards in her hands, most of them were the same

"Hey, Xinling, what cards do you have?" Meijia saw that Xinling's hands were mostly newspapers and magazines. It was either a cook's 153-day training or a quick yoga teaching. She didn't seem to see the cards. . .In fact, Xinling [-] doesn't need to watch that yoga crash course now, but she hasn't had time to retire. She can't be called a yoga master now, but she is a master, and she can easily perform many difficult movements. . .Greatly satisfied Tang Hao's bad taste

"Ah? Cards?" Xin Ling flipped through the pages. "There are no cards, just some magazines and newspapers."

"Hey, it's all my parents' fault. They gave birth to me two days before Valentine's Day! Now that people all over the world are celebrating Valentine's Day, who will remember my birthday?" Mika pressed the elevator button, aggrieved. like a baby

Xin Ling comforted, "And Wanyu and I remember." The corner of Meijia's mouth just raised a smile, and Wanyu answered, "And China Mobile and Bank of Communications!"

The smile on Mika's face disappeared again, "But I've never received a decent birthday present..."

"Ziqiao didn't give you a gift before?" The two women couldn't believe it

It's not that he hasn't given gifts, and Mika doesn't deny that "Yes, he once gave me a magazine that he once read, and it was full of big-breasted beauties! Another year gave me a warm hug! But after being drunk..."

The two women were speechless, "Is this a gift?"

"Valentine's Day is coming! With all the prices soaring, he has reason to say that now is not a good time to buy gifts... Wait until after Valentine's Day! He will say, your birthday is already over! Now should be the time to pay attention Put it on the road for the next year! The gift will only remind you that you are one year older! These are all clouds! Cut..." Mika's memory is relatively deep

"Zi Qiao really..." The three walked into the elevator

"He must be thinking about which chick to spend Valentine's Day with! This is his annual drama! My birthday is at most a pre-film advertisement..." Mika was helpless

Xinling and Wanyu accompany Meijia back to 3602

"Don't say that, maybe Zi Qiao will improve this year, but I'm not sure! Since the last time, I found that he still apologized sincerely!" Wan Yu comforted

Mika disagrees very much, "He? I often see it with pride, but I don't see sincerity!"

Xin Ling glanced at a large gift box on the coffee table, and went up to look at the receipt on it, "Lu Ziqiao...Mei Jia!"

Mika came over and was surprised, "What is this? I haven't seen it this morning!"

"Gift! Look, the invoice" Xin Ling picked up the invoice and put it in front of the two women

Mika took the invoice and looked at it seriously, she couldn't believe it, "Lu Ziqiao?  …"

Mika was about to cry, "Really? Ziqiao gave it to me????"

"Everything is here! From the packaging, it doesn't look like it will be given to Guan Gu."

Mika clutched her cheque with tears in her eyes, "I'm the only girl in our suite!"

"I just said he didn't forget your birthday!"

Mika arrogantly said, "I'll take it apart first to see what it is! You want to beat me! It's not that easy!"

Wan Yu looked around, "Where's Zi Qiao? He must be hiding somewhere to surprise you! Zi Qiao? Zi Qiao!"

Ziqiao was shopping online for coats from Zhanbo Company when she heard Wanyu shouting, "I'm doing e-commerce!" Just a few steps away, she saw Meijiazhen unpacking

Zi Qiao was shocked for a moment, and immediately rushed up, "What are you doing, Meijia?"

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Zi Qiao was shocked for a moment, and immediately rushed up, "What are you doing, Meijia?"