Chapter 692

"Oh! All right Her answer was so grudging.

He is also stunned, interesting, she successfully aroused her interest, and the man, who is the man holding her at the airport? best friend?! There was a sneer on his lips, and then it flashed away. With the idea of teasing, he deliberately lowered his voice, "is it very reluctant?"

When he said that, he held the steering wheel with his left hand and put his right hand on the back of her side, deliberately putting it behind her. She suddenly became restrained, "president, you, you are good to drive!"

"Su Yingyang, don't you think you have something to say to me?" His gentle voice was low and gentle, but his tone was a provocation that could not be mistaken.

"I, where do I have anything to say?" Ying Yang's quick rhetorical question.

She really didn't know what happened to Zhuo Yongchang. She suddenly changed into a person and made such a frivolous act of putting her hand on the back of her chair. She was really puzzled!

Fortunately, her cell phone rang.

She lowered her head to hold the mobile phone to avoid this kind of flustered mood. The light blue screen reflected her slightly flustered eyes. She looked at the flashing number a little dazed, is mo Chenyuan, she did not answer the phone.

Because she was sitting with Zhuo Yongchang, she was a little reluctant to speak.

Zhuo Yongchang saw that she didn't answer the phone and took his hand, "why didn't you answer?"

"Nothing urgent!" Ying Yang said.

The caller in the spirit of perseverance, over and over again. And the pause time is very short, so it can be seen that the automatic redial function is used.

after the phone rings three times, Yingyang finally surrenders and presses the answer button. "Hello, Mo? What's up? Is there anything urgent

"Yingyang, I'll let you know when I get home!" Mo Chenyuan's clear voice came from there.

"Oh! You can eat by yourself. There's something in the fridge. You can cook it by yourself or go out to eat. When you get out of the neighborhood, there's a restaurant. Sichuan cuisine, which you love

"When do you get off work? Shall I pick you up? "

"No, I have something to do at night. I may go back very late!"

"Oh! Well, I'll pick you up at night! Where is it? "

"No, really, Mo!" Ying Yang found that Mo Chenyuan is not the same, slightly frowning.

"Happy birthday, Yingyang!" Mo Chenyuan said suddenly.

"Ah Ying Yang is a little stunned. Is it June 15th? Is it her birthday?

"I knew you forgot. No matter how late I was, I would pick you up and celebrate your birthday."

Yingyang's heart is suddenly wet and warm. She never remembers her birthday, but every year, Mo Chenyuan remembers it. She can't help but sob: "thank you, thank you for remembering it every year. In fact, it's unnecessary and not an important day!"

"How can it be? Celebrate your 22nd birthday. "

"What's to celebrate? Another year old Yingyang can't help but feel funny. At the same time, her birthday is sour. Suli never gave it to her.

"Well, come back early!" Mo Chenyuan hung up.

"Oh Put down the phone, Ying Yang did not respond for a long time, Zhuo Yongchang holding the steering wheel hand slightly hard, joints white, thin lips tight.

The car drove directly to a western restaurant.

"Get out of the car!" His tone was cold.

Yingyang gets out of the car with obedience. He holds his bag in his hand and follows him. He suddenly becomes very serious. It's a little terrible.

After entering the restaurant, Zhuo Yongchang finds a VIP seat by the window. A gentleman helps Yingyang to open her chair. Yingyang can't accept Zhuo Yongchang's change of attitude. Especially when he helps her pull the chair, it makes her panic, but she still sits down.

When ordering a meal, Zhuo Yongchang didn't ask her anything. He ordered two portions of each, but he ordered a cake. Yingyang couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

As soon as the waiter left, Yingyang's puzzled eyes were caught by Zhuo Yongchang. He looked at her with dim eyes and said, "Happy Birthday!"

Yingyang was totally shocked. How could he know her birthday? And her phone voice is very small, just because she was in the car a few words let him know, then he is really a smart man, Ying Yang sighed.

"Isn't it your birthday?" Zhuo Yongchang picked his eyebrows lightly.

After Ying Yang was stunned, he nodded slightly, and neither of them spoke any more.

Before long, the waiter brought the cake ordered by Zhuo Yongchang, which said "Happy Birthday" with only one candle in it.

"Happy birthday, Secretary Su! Blow out the candle He lit it, looked at her and spoke.

Although not too many words, Ying Yang's eyes were still moved and moist. In the hazy moment, his handsome face was staring at him. His short black hair, clear face and clean voice said, "Oh! Do you want to make a wish? "

"No, no! Thank you, president She immediately put her face together and blew out the candle gently. Wish in the bottom of my heart!

This is the second person in her life to celebrate her birthday. She didn't expect that it was Zhuo Yongchang. She thought that he would always hate himself. She didn't expect that he would do so. At the same time, she also thought that he was the kind-hearted man in those years, five years ago and five years later.She was very moved.

Blow the candle, but don't eat the cake.

"Why not?" Zhuo Yongchang had some doubts.

Ying Yang, with a shy smile, said softly, "it's good to look at it."

There are some things that destroy the aesthetic feeling after eating. Looking at this beautiful 12 inch exquisite cake, I'm very satisfied. I don't want to be moved. I'm afraid it will destroy the beauty.

Inexplicably, Zhuo Yongchang was stunned and gave her a deep look. Her shy smile was different from usual. This girl had many surnames. Sometimes she was mature, calm and scared, sometimes she was shy and simple like a child. Zhuo Yongchang knew countless people, but he couldn't understand Su Yingyang!

Ying Yang was afraid of his misunderstanding. Then he laughed and explained, "the cake is beautiful. I'm afraid it won't look good if it's broken!"

"How can I not eat cake for my birthday?" Zhuo Yongchang cut the cake himself. "If you don't eat it, it will be broken. Isn't it more wasteful? Eat in the belly, beautiful in the belly

Ying Yang's smile became embarrassed, but it seemed to be sweet: "it seems very reasonable."

He cut a big piece of cream, put it on the plate and handed it to her.

"Thank you Ying Yang took it and took a bite with a spoon.

The taste of cream is smooth, sweet and greasy. The sweet taste is conveyed to the mouth through the tip of the tongue, and then the whole person feels sweet. "It's delicious. Try it, too!"

Seeing that he didn't move, she cut a piece for him and put it in front of her. She found that he just looked down and didn't move. She was embarrassed. Men generally don't like sweet food. Is she wrong? Zhuo Yongchang may not want to eat a bite.

And his face is a little strange, looking down at the cake, like a grudge in general, with a little surprise, a little hesitation.

"Well, if you don't like it --"

as soon as he opened his mouth, he took a small spoon and tasted it gently. She was surprised and then gave a sweet smile. "Is it delicious?"

"Not bad!" He nodded in a strange tone and frowned.

The cake in this restaurant is much better than that in the cake room outside. He said it was OK. Yingyang thought that he wanted to be really high, but he also said that he wanted to work perfectly, so he must be the same person in his life!

She lowered her head and began to eat the cake quietly.

Then the waiter brought foie gras and drinks.

Zhuo Yongchang doesn't drink at noon, because the company has strict rules. He is not allowed to drink at noon, and he is strict with himself.

"Secretary Su, happy birthday again!" Zhuo Yongchang picked up the juice cup and opened his mouth.

"Well! Thank you Ying Yang also took a cup and sipped the apple juice. It was fresh and tasted good! After a sip, I feel that my whole body is unobstructed and much more comfortable.

She just ate cake, drank juice, French foie gras did not move to feel full.

Zhuo Yongchang was very elegant when eating western food. His knife and fork didn't make a sound. It was a kind of enjoyment to let people watch.

Seeing that she didn't eat foie gras, he couldn't help saying, "why not?"

"Full!"

I took a look at the plate in front of her desk and ate only one piece of cake. "How about this?"

"Really full!" She didn't have much to eat. In the past, she had poor economic conditions and had little to eat, so she had a small stomach. After drinking a large glass of juice, she couldn't eat it. "The foie gras didn't move, or you can help me eat it!"

As soon as she spoke, she suddenly realized that what she said was a little too much. Although she didn't want to waste food, it seemed wrong to let him eat it for her.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were covered with meaningless radians. Inadvertently, he showed a strong masculinity, infinite lethality, and a touch of eyebrows. "Really not?"

Ying Yang's mind was in a flash, and her eyes were slightly stagnant. In front of me, this little face with a little bit of embarrassment and embarrassment was as red as a lotus with dew, which made me feel very pure.

But Zhuo Yongchang's eyes suddenly changed again, a little narrow, and his voice full of magnetic surname rang again: "I advise you to eat, or you will be hungry. The dinner party will be after seven o'clock, I'm afraid you don't have time to eat!"

Ying Yang hesitates and shakes his head. "I'm really full!"

Looking at her eyes as clear and dark as ink, not like a false lie, Zhuo Yongchang took the plate and said, "OK! In order not to waste, I will sacrifice for a while! "

Zhuo Yongchang quietly cuts the foie gras. His posture is lazy and follows his surname, but he is extremely elegant.

Ying Yang light smile, slightly droop small face, don't look at him.

Zhuo Yongchang finished eating, took clear water, gargled and looked at the woman with a low head and a silent face. He seemed to smile rather than smile, and his indifferent temperament became more and more charming.

Yingyang is a little absent-minded. This is her first birthday with Zhuo Yongchang. Next year, Zhuo's family will go through the crisis. Maybe their marriage should be dissolved? I'm afraid I'll never have a birthday again. Thinking of this, I can't help feeling sad and annoyed. I seem to be greedy and a little worried about gain and loss!She told herself in her heart, don't think about it, Su Yingyang, it's meaningless to think about it any more. For herself and him, God has made the best arrangement, and the end is that they won't be together. She can't fall into this kind of accidental gentleness. It shouldn't be her.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and calmed down.

After leaving the restaurant, he took her to buy a dress and chose a small purple dress. She went to try the dress. Zhuo Yongchang was waiting outside the door. When she came out of the fitting room, Zhuo Yongchang saw Su Yingyang in the purple dress, and he was stunned.

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