Chapter 117

Lin Yang holds Luo xiaonuan for a few minutes, and then reluctantly releases her.

A brother's love is the biggest gift in her life!

"Xiao Nuan, there will be a fashion show in Paris in three months. I have to borrow flowers and offer Buddhists, and use my power for personal gain. I'll send you an invitation. The power should be a birthday present."

Tang Xiangdong smiles and hands a purple invitation with gilded pattern to Luo xiaonuan.

Luo xiaonuan's clear eyes are tinged with a strong sense of excitement. This is an international fashion show, a place she has always wanted to go.

This gift is the real gift!

"Xiangdong, thank you so much."

During her stay with Tang Xiangdong, she has really learned a lot. Being able to participate in international fashion shows will definitely help her in the future.

Tang Xiangdong smiles. In fact, it was Yan Haoyi who gave it to him. He asked her to find a suitable opportunity to give it to Luo xiaonuan. As a boss, he gave it to her as a learning opportunity. She also felt less pressure.

Yan Haoyi is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. That's it

"So it seems that my gift is the most humble."

Yuan Yu smiles and hands a signed CD to Luo xiaonuan.

"This is the theme song of Lin Yang's play, and it's also the first song I sing. Except for a few people in the studio, you are the first one to hear me sing. It's a big reward for fans. Don't give up."

Even with Yuan Yu contact for so long, but every time standing in front of him, Luo xiaonuan still can't restrain the excitement.

The gift of God!

Luo xiaonuan signed the CD with both hands, and his dark eyes were full of excitement. He carefully asked, "as a big reward for fans, can I hug you again?"

Yuan Yu smile, take the initiative to open his arms, joked: "of course, in the future, you can hold at any time, just don't let your family know."

Although he doesn't know much about Lin Yuyan, through his action tonight, he naturally knows that Lin Yuyan is pursuing Luo xiaonuan.

But in this matter, he naturally wants to support Yan haoshe. After all, he is his own brother, which is beyond doubt.

He took the initiative to mention this, is to remind Luo xiaonuan, is also to remind Lin Yuyan.

Sure enough, after hearing Yuan Yu's words, Lin Yuyan looked a little unnatural.

Luo xiaonuan's heart is immersed in the great excitement of embracing the idol, and automatically ignores Yuan Yu's words in the past.

"Oh, I said you've finished your gifts. Come here as soon as you've finished."

Cheng Xiao pulls Luo xiaonuan to the living room. "Xiaonuan, please come and blow the candle and make a wish. This is a birthday cake made by Dr. Lin himself. Your wish will come true."

Cheng Xiao lights all the candles, and everyone claps hands happily.

Under the attention, Luo xiaonuan smiles sweetly, closes his eyes, makes a wish with both hands, and then blows all the candles off.

"What wish have you just made? Are you going to talk to Dr. Lin in the dead of night

Cheng Xiao naturally knew what Luo xiaonuan had thought before, and she couldn't help teasing her. What she said was very, um, imaginative, trying to mobilize the atmosphere and bring them together.

"What are you talking about?" Luo small warm angry her one eye, then embarrassed to Lin Yu Yan smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but you like..."

Luo xiaonuan pulls Cheng Xiao's hand and interrupts her next words.

Cheng chuckled and spat out his tongue, "Hey, I don't want to say it. Don't be angry, little warm boy."

Luo xiaonuan is really helpless to her, had no choice but to smile helplessly.

Cheng Xiao looked left and right. He didn't see Yan haoshe. He was deliberately angry: "hum, he won't come for such an important thing as birthday. Sure enough, Doctor Lin is the best."

Luo xiaonuan laughs bitterly. Yan haoshe is so busy that he has no time to spend his birthday with him!

After a few people symbolically ate some cakes, Cheng Xiao took Tang Xiangdong and Yuan Yu to sing K, while Lin Yang and Wei Ling went out talking and laughing, leaving the space for Luo Xiaowen and Lin Yuyan.

"Oh, it seems that I'm late. Why is everyone over?"A familiar voice came from the door.

Luo xiaonuan looked back and found that it was Yufei.

"Yufei? What are you doing here? " Luo xiaonuan is a little surprised. Yufei doesn't seem to know her birthday.

With a box in her hand, Yufei walks up to Lin Yuyan and looks at Luo xiaonuan with ambiguous eyes. She jokes: "I said that your cheongsam is for xiaonuan. Tut Tut, it seems that fate has come. It really can't stop it."

Lin Yuyan shakes his head and doesn't speak. It's tacit.

"Well, I think you'd better give it to her in person, and I won't disturb you two." Yufei smiles and hands the box to Lin Yuyan. Then she says happy birthday to Luo xiaonuan and leaves here again.

"What is this?" Luo xiaonuan some don't understand of openings ask a way.

Lin Yuyan raised the corner of his mouth, untied the bow on the box and lifted the lid.

When he saw the blue cheongsam inside, Luo xiaonuan finally understood what Yufei said about fate.

The blue cheongsam she saw in Yufei's shop was a birthday present from Lin Yuyan.

And listen to the tone of Yufei at that time, it seems that Lin Yuyan took some secret to exchange with her.

"Dr. Lin, how did you persuade Yufei to give you this cheongsam?" Luo xiaonuan is curious about this.

Lin Yuyan said with a smile: "didn't Yufei say that? It's a secret, a wonderful secret. "

With that, Lin Yuyan put the gift box on the table and handed it to Luo xiaonuan.

"Happy Birthday to you."

"Thank you."

Luo xiaonuan touched a cup with him with a smile, and then sipped it gently. He didn't drink much.

Lin Yuyan didn't drink much, just a sip.

However, they didn't realize that in a dark corner outside the door, a sinister sight was passing through the gap. After seeing the two people drink the wine, their sinister eyes were even hotter.

Ha ha, Luo xiaonuan, you are finished!

"What's the matter with you?"

Luo xiaonuan found that Lin YuYan's face was not quite right. He stepped forward to hold his arm and asked anxiously.

Lin YuYan's face was flushed, and his body was slightly shaken. He clasped the edge of the table tightly with one hand, and beat his head heavily with the other.

"No, I'm fine."