Chapter 146

[the wind in summer is blowing warm through our hair and ears, and our Fu Shao has ushered in a new life. Let's wish Fu Shao a happy 23rd birthday!]

[it's the annual birthday of our master Fu. Sure enough, master Fu gave us a big red envelope at once! (happy) (jump)]

[happy birthday to Fu Shao?]

……

Looking at the circle of friends, Chi Wei was stunned at last.

So this time of universal celebration and bustling scene is because of Fu Shiyan's birthday?

The little girl frowned and suddenly loosened her eyebrows. Then she saw the news sent by Fu Shiyan not long ago.

Teacher, today is my birthday

There is a clever expression behind it.

A cat was sitting upright with expectations in his eyes.

It seems to mean something.

Chi Wei slowly regained consciousness again and paused. He felt that he could not deceive the students: [sorry, the teacher just saw it.]

After this message was sent out, Chi Wei still felt dissatisfied and quickly added again: [I know I'm in a hurry and haven't had time to prepare a gift. Take the money first.]

Then, almost the next second, Chi Wei transferred 20000 yuan to the other party.

Fu Shiyan, who is waiting for a reply: "..."

In a big apartment.

Even when Fu Shiyan came to Rongcheng, he would not be lonely. His friends were everywhere, almost everywhere. In two or three times, he called a large number of people to his home to celebrate his birthday.

——Anyway, there is no one at home.

The originally deserted home became lively in an instant, and even some people began to shake their heads with the rhythm of music.

The living room is big.

Enough to accommodate a lot of people, so even if a lot of people come, they don't feel crowded, but make it look lively here.

But it was not Fu Shiyan's intention for so many people to celebrate.

The man hung his eyes silently and sat by the window.

The night is deep.

The light of the crystal lamp was just scattered on his side face, which looked very beautiful. The long eyelashes were like a feather fan under the rendering of the light.

Obviously, he was the host of the birthday party, but the man couldn't see any expression.

Even a little pathetic and lonely.

But it was only a moment. Soon, Fu Shiyan's casual, beautiful and slender fingers gently knocked on the marble and made a rhythmic sound.

Until, a new message alert sounded on the mobile phone.

The man instantly put away his casual appearance, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising by an arc. The naked eye's mood improved a lot, and he unconsciously straightened his back.

But his happiness did not last long, and soon there was another helplessness.

Transfer money again.

Fu Shiyan didn't accept it.

Good looking fingers fell on the screen and slowly typed a line of words: "talking about money is more tacky."

Tacky pool not:

The little girl frowned and felt that she had been recognized.

I really planned to open my mouth for education, and the other party's rapid reply came out again.

"In my eyes, as long as the teacher is willing to accompany me on my birthday tonight, it is the best gift."

This time, instead of typing, the man picked up the mobile phone and pressed it on the corner of his lips. The tone of his voice was a little long, inexplicably giving people a feeling of love.

Pool not:

[so many people, not enough?]

The attached picture is a picture that Chi Wei stole casually in his circle of friends.