The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

As for birthdays, Lu Zisheng didn't really care about them. He could keep a low profile, especially when he was so busy and dizzy a few days ago that it was normal for him not to remember them. But every year Chu and Chen never let go of this opportunity to have fun, and they are even more devoted than he is to

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When Lu Zisheng opened the chair, he wanted to sit down. But when he folded his eyes, he inadvertently swept to the kitchen table, where there was nothing but a pile of things.

In the morning, Xia Yan came out of the kitchen. Lu Zisheng's heart suddenly trembled, like a premonition of something.

"You play first, and I'll come later."

Lu Zisheng leaned on the kitchen and then dropped the phone.

Every time I look at the scene in the kitchen, Lu Zisheng's flowing color in the bottomless cold pool rises.

On the cooking table, delicate dishes are arranged in an orderly row. Just looking at the dishes piled up on each dish that have not yet been cooked, Lu Zisheng clearly knows what they are, because they are all his favorite dishes.

Not far from the dishes, there is a delicate box, which looks like a cake.

All these things are carefully prepared. We can see the intention of those who are preparing.

Xia Yan's unfinished words suddenly ring in the morning. She says that she does stay with Chen, but there is a reason. It seems that the unspoken reason is that she is busy for his birthday? And it seems like you want to surprise yourself?

As delicate as the lines of the side face carved by heaven, Lu Zisheng suddenly realized that he had misunderstood Xia Yan?

Since she wanted to give him a surprise, it's reasonable to keep it from him. But why is there a mark on her neck? But Xia Yan not only doesn't admit it, but also seems to feel shocked. Does that mean he misunderstood something?

When he closed his eyes, Lu Zisheng thought carefully about every word Xia Yan had said to him in the morning, her every expression, every kind of eyes, and her heart became colder and colder.

Lu Zisheng's face suddenly changed when he thought of the two excessive words he had put on her and her dead eyes. He suddenly turned around and swept out the door like a tornado.

It's killing! He must have misunderstood something!

"ChuChu, where are you? Is the morning in? "

Dial Chu and Chen, and without waiting for him to speak, Lu Zisheng goes straight to the subject. He wants to ask Chen about it. He wants to make it clear!

"Nonsense! Can he not come on your birthday? We're in dijue. I'm tired of this place, but Cheng Che, who is not promising, just wants to arrange the activity site here in order to meet Yang qianer. Come here quickly. "

Hang up the phone, the man tightly wrinkled his picturesque eyebrows and jumped into the car like the wind. The silver white sports car started whistling and sped away in the direction of emperor Jue, like a flash of lightning, marking a dazzling trace in the sky.

Soon, Lu Zisheng came to dujue.

"Lu Zisheng, you are here at last. Come on in, I'll wait for you."

When he comes to the box, Lu Zisheng pushes the door and enters. Cheng Che beckons to him happily, but he just stands at the door, searching for Xiao Chen's figure with his eyes.

"Morning?"

But Lu Zisheng was disappointed. There was no morning in the box. He restrained the restlessness floating in his chest. Lu Zisheng asked calmly.

"Oh, by the way, I also want to ask you, why didn't you stay with Xia Yan on your birthday?"

Standing up, Cheng Lifan walked gracefully to Lu Zisheng.

"Just saw Xia Yan, morning chased out, you can't be and Xia Yan what problem?"

Lowering his voice, Cheng Lifan whispered to Lu Zisheng.

"It's OK. It's just a little misunderstanding. Which direction did they go?"

Hearing that Chen ran out with Xia Yan, Lu Zisheng's heart was pulled, but his face was still.

"Go out and turn left. I don't know. Which box is it? Go and look for it. "

As soon as the words came to an end, Lu Zisheng turned eagerly and walked towards the door.

With a slight frown, Cheng Lifan put his arm on Lu Zisheng's shoulder and stopped him.

"Luzi, don't let women spoil our brothers' feelings."

A light words, but implies Cheng Lifan heavy heart. Lu Zisheng and Chen are in the midst of Xia Yan. He always feels that there are many hidden worries. He is really scared.

As soon as he was stiff, Lu Zisheng gently but firmly nodded his head. With a slip of his shoulder, he gently shook Cheng Lifan's arm off, and then left without a moment's pause.

What a rush!

With a smile, Cheng Lifan's face relaxed and Lu Zisheng's assurance made him feel relaxed. As long as they still know to take care of brotherhood, he doesn't care about the others. He can make as much trouble as he likes. It's best to fight!After returning home, Xia Yan has been locking herself in the room until the evening.

Although the pain is still deep in the heart, but Xia Yan keeps a calm face.

Although the feelings are not smooth, life continues stubbornly. Xia Yan figured out that she should not be depressed for the stinking bastard who doesn't trust her, let alone affect her life because of him, so she went to the emperor as usual.

With Cheng Lifan smoking and chatting at the end of the corridor, Xiao Chen suddenly sees Xia Yan's passing figure, so he throws down a sentence and quickly catches up with her.

"Xia Yan."

Stride to catch up with Xia Yan, came to only a few steps away from her, Xiao Chen quickly slowed down, put on a leisurely posture.

"Xiao Chen, it's you."

Turning around, Xia Yan smiles faintly. She is polite and considerate, but she is not as polite and alienated as before. These two days, she and Xiao Chen are acquainted with each other. They can be called friends, at least in Xia Yan's eyes.

"Why are you here alone? What about Lu Zisheng? "

I don't know why, although Xia Yan's expression is very calm and her eyes are also very calm, Xiao Chen always feels that her whole body exudes a faint sadness, ethereal, people can't grasp the feeling.

Sure enough, he just asked, Xia Yan's beautiful eyes swing open a shallow, but fleeting.

"He's at home."

Light tone, Xia Yan pretended to be relaxed and calm.

"Xiao Chen, thank you for yesterday. If there's nothing else, I'll go first. I have something else to do." With these words, said goodbye, Xia Yan turned to leave, although she tried to hide, but Xiao Chen still can see her steps some urgent, as if to escape something.