Six in the evening.

Jinqiao Taimao fourth floor.

A Chinese Benbang restaurant.

Everyone gets together.

Zhao Han, Zhao Wan and Ya Ya are the home court.

Zhong Tianzheng and Yan Zhao were accompanied by their "family members".

As for Yu Cheng.

As a single dog, he can only hide in the corner trembling.

"Uncle."

I haven't seen Zhong Tianzheng's Yaya for a long time. I rushed into Zhong Tianzheng's arms for the first time. Lao Gao with a small mouth: "hum, you haven't come to see Yaya for so long. I'm so angry."

"Ha ha, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Yaya will be angry and grow up."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled happily and reached out to play with Ya Ya's hair: "who taught you to call my uncle? It will make me look very old. Have you ever thought about it?"

"Not old."

Yaya explained herself and said solemnly, "this is what I saw in the Qin shimingyue TV series. Only people with high martial arts and a chivalrous heart can be called uncle. You are such a person. You are the same as Uncle gainie."

"Ha ha."

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Little clever."

Ah Xiang bent down and reached for ya ya's nose: "do you miss your little aunt."

"Uh huh."

Ya Ya nodded and opened her hands to hug Ah Xiang: "I miss my little aunt, the kind I especially want."

Ya Ya is like a seasoning agent, which makes the atmosphere more active.

Soon.

Everyone took their seats.

The wine and dishes are all served.

Today's protagonist is undoubtedly Zhao Wan sitting in the middle.

In the afternoon, Zhao Wan specially went home and changed his clothes. The small high-heeled black silk stockings looked very sexy, and the small ball head rolled back looked capable and a little fresh.

"Come on, thank our beauty Zhao for her hospitality."

Zhong Tianzheng took the lead in raising his glass: "happy birthday."

"Happy birthday."

They raised their glasses in a noisy way. Even Ya Ya joined in the excitement and raised her glasses with her wangzi milk.

"I don't dare to be. You know, it's not easy for me to ask you out."

Zhao Wan wiped her mouth and joked, "ah, sister Xiang looks very strict with you."

"First of all, it has nothing to do with me."

Ah Xiang grinned and took out the small gift box he had brought: "I know your birthday temporarily, and I'm not ready. I bought small cosmetics in the mall. It's a gift."

"There's a story. Just now when I was smoking with ah Zheng outside, ah Zheng revealed that Xiang had carefully selected gifts." Yan Zhaoxing inserted a sentence in the middle and gave a thumbs up: "ah, fragrant and bright."

"Oh? Well. "

Zhao Wan is a little surprised. Maybe she often stays abroad. Zhao Wan is quite influenced by the habits there: "I can open it now."

"Of course."

With the permission of Ah Xiang, Zhao Wan happily opened the outer package of the small gift box, dropped the outer package, opened the box, and contained a set of SK- II cosmetics.

Another little lipstick, Armani's 405 rotten tomatoes.

"A little expensive."

Zhao Wan didn't expect Ah Xiang to give herself a gift, let alone a set of cosmetics.

Although the fairy water is her daily life, it is also a great expense for the wage payers.

As for lipstick, let alone.

Ah Xiang rubbed this one tonight. Although it's not expensive, it reflects the simplicity and innocence of Ah Xiang to a certain extent.

How can you give yourself a red number like your rival.

If two people wipe at the same time, the comparison will come out immediately.

instant.

Zhao Wan's liking for Ah Xiang rose several grades again.

"Happy birthday."

Ah, Xiang said with a smile.

"Thank you, little beauty."

Zhao Wan sideways hugged Ah Xiang, who was sitting next to her: "but I can say it. Don't think you gave me a gift, I won't rob ah Zheng with you."

Ah Xiang refused to show weakness and retorted, "hum, who is afraid of who, you can use it if you have the ability."

It was a very harmonious picture, and suddenly there was a smoke of gunpowder.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Zhong Tianzheng, who was drinking water, almost choked.

"Come on, drink."

Zhao Hanbai on one side glanced at his sister Zhao Wan and changed the topic: "ah Zheng, I heard that you have solved another case recently, and you have arrested Hengtian's project director."

"You are so well informed."

Zhong Tianzheng was somewhat surprised. Although Xiang Yufei's arrest would be exposed sooner or later, Zhao Wan knew it only a few days ago.

"We compete with him. It's normal to know."

Zhao Han explained with a sigh: "but to be honest, Xiang Yufei is also a talent. Unexpectedly, he has something to do with the murder."

"Things are unpredictable."

Zhong Tianzheng also sighed and looked at Zhao Wan: "what does your sister do? How can I listen to the news? It seems that she is very leisurely every day."

"Huh?"

Zhao Han turned to Zhao Wan and said, "what are you doing these days? Is it unreasonable again? "

"Wow, ah Zheng, you dare to complain to my sister!"

Zhao Wan was quick eyed, grabbed the half stripped grass shrimp, pointed to Zhong Tianzheng and complained, "I didn't expect you to be such a sinister villain. I really misunderstood you."

"Here."

Zhong Tianzheng shrugged helplessly, saying it had nothing to do with himself.

"Still noisy!"

Zhao Han was like an elder. She gave a soft drink. Zhao Wanru dared not make a mistake with the cat who stepped on the tail. She had to curl her mouth: "in fact, she didn't do anything. Isn't it just boring these days? I'll take ya ya to Xingge's store to have a look."

"How dare you hinder others from doing business?"

Zhao Han's pretty eyebrow picked up, and the dignity of the strong woman herself naturally came out. She was not angry: "you're just fooling around, and you'll take ya ya. You see how I can deal with you when I go back."

"No, sister, you know, I'm just looking for material."

Zhao Wan took off her disposable gloves, shook Zhao Han's arm and began to act coquettish: "I'm wrong. I don't dare to mess with it next time."

"Hum."

Zhao Han seemed to like her, but he didn't say anything more: "my sister is good everywhere, but it's a little out of tune."

"Can this be out of tune?"

Zhao Wan was not happy at once: "I call it the artist's literary atmosphere and unique style."

Yan Zhaoxing interrupted again: "shouldn't artists be artistic?" Immediately attracted Zhao Wan's eyes. Chen Sheng, sitting next to him, quickly stretched out his hand and pulled him, motioning him not to make trouble.

"I am the linear display outline of human image and performance art..."

Zhao Wan began to introduce herself.

"Let me tell you."

As soon as Zhao Han saw that the scene was going to get out of control again, he could only take over the topic again: "she is a painter. She is idle every day, that's all."

“……”

Zhao Wan fell into madness again: "sister, can you introduce me more perfunctorily? You introduced me like this. After that, your sister can't get married. I'll tell you. "

"Ha ha ha."

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Excuse me."

Just then.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

The waiter at the door came in: "Ms. Zhao Wan, right?"

"You say."

Everyone's eyes focused on the waiter.

"Just now a man came to the door and said he had a birthday present for you. Let me hand it over."

The waiter put a small gift box on the workbench on one side: "here you are."

"I remember I don't have any male friends. My girlfriends are all abroad."

Zhao Wan blinked, recalled, and stopped the waiter who was leaving: "what does the visitor look like and what clothes are he wearing? Are there any decorations? "

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

This Zhao Wan is OK.

A series of questions are aimed at the things with characteristic appearance.

"Sorry, I didn't notice."

The waiter leaned slightly and said, "he just asked me to hand it over to Ms. Zhao Wan in room 666. He said happy birthday to you, but he didn't say anything else. Moreover, he was wearing a mask. We couldn't see his face at all."

"All right."

Zhao Wan waved his hand and signaled that he could go.

But she was not interested in opening the gift box.

With this episode, everyone is full of interest in this small gift box.

"Tear it down. Maybe it's from the boy who secretly loves you."

"Yes, let's have a look."

"What's the secret?"

At everyone's strong request.

Zhao Wan couldn't stand it. She had to get up and go to the work table and stretch out her hand to peel off the outside package: "I told you, this is probably something sent by fat house fans or something else. She was shy and didn't dare to find someone to turn around..."

Halfway through.

Zhao Wan suddenly stopped, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.

Looking at the contents of the package, his face suddenly pulled down.