Tell him you're a good man, but we're not right?

It's old-fashioned and old-fashioned now.

She leaned against the window and watched the night scene outside.

Tang Shaofeng's phone rang, the car is very quiet, so the voice of the people on the phone she heard very clearly: "Shaofeng, where are you?"

"On the way home."

"I stewed the sea bottom coconut stewed ground chicken. It's very sweet."

"I had a good dinner."

"It won't taste good until tomorrow."

"Give it to the servants."

After listening to the voice on the phone, he chuckled to himself: "I can't deliver the stewed soup now, can I?"

Miao Xiaohui knows who the person on the phone is. Her voice is very symbolic and her Mandarin is soft and waxy. Other women can't smell her.

She looked out of the window, but felt Tang Shaofeng give her a quick look.

Then he said, "I'll call you later."

When he hung up, Miao Xiaohui simply closed her eyes.

I heard Tang Shaofeng's voice saying to her, "I'll take you back first."

He's going to have soup.

She said faintly, "whatever."

"I'll be back in a minute."

"Whatever." Her voice was so light that only she could hear it.

He didn't speak any more. The car came to Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng, and Ding Han came to pick up Miao Xiaohui with a battery car.

When she gets out of the car, Lao Huang can take Tang Shaofeng to Jinyuan.

She got out of the car with her Xiaokun bag. The evening wind blew, and her silk knee length dress was close to her body, wrapping her graceful and charming figure.

"Tilt." The husky voice of a man.

She looked back at him: "huh?"

"Go to bed early."

"Well." "I will," she said with a smile

She walked to the gate of Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng.

Ding Han gets out of the car and helps her get on the car. The battery car starts and Tang Shaofeng's car leaves.

Ding Han personally drove a battery car to pick her up. That must have been a notice.

Tang Shaofeng didn't call him all the way just now. It can be seen that Yue Yuzi called him.

Want to know something, he asked Ding Han: "when did you work under Tang Shaofeng's hands?"

"We are classmates, junior high school is, and Yue Yuzi." Ding Han is really smart. He knows what Miao Xiaohui wants to ask.

As he drove, he looked back at Miao Xiaohui: "I'm very clear about ye and Yue Yuzi, but I won't say it when ye doesn't allow me to say it."

Miao Xiaohui said with a smile, "are you a robot? Everything is business."

"I'm just doing my job, talking less and doing more."

"Should I praise you?"

"There's no need to boast about your duty."

Talk with Ding Han more, the mood is more and more bad.

Back in the room, she calls Shen Yuanyuan.

Shen Yuanyuan was so scared just now that he said carefully: "is my brother in?"

"No

"You said it was convenient just now."

"He's really not here."

Shen Yuanyuan was relieved: "Xiaohui, you don't have to worry about Lou Yulou. I've already coordinated. First, I'll shoot other people's plays and give him a few days to buffer."

"What's your movie schedule waiting for?"

"Red star has nothing else. There is money."

"Do you really want to hold the rain tower?"

"He's going to be a superstar. He's a star, really!"

Miao Xiaohui laughs. She doesn't want to worry about whether Lou Yulou can become a superstar. But if she cares about it again, she will definitely implicate Shen Yuanyuan.

So she said: "then you coordinate first, and I'll come to the rain building in a few days."

"Come on, granny." Shen Yuanyuan said: "you'd better save snacks for me. In a word, you think I didn't call you. I don't think it's entirely because of personal life problems in Yulou. I'm sure he's still a little nervous. Just get used to it."

Since Shen said so, Miao Xiaohui nodded and said, "come on, I hope you can make him a big star."

"In time, it will."

"Oh, by the way, if you have time to help me stare at the flashy film, song Xieyang is fooling around again. In the morning, he changed Lou Yuxi's role. His personal feelings should not be brought to work."

"I see, but do you pay too much attention to Lou Yuxi and her brother?"

"I'm a busybody when I'm so free." She was a little tired, sighed: "well, you have a rest early, I hang up."

"Xiao Hui." Shen Yuanyuan seems to remember something and shouts at her.

"What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow is my brother's birthday."

"Well? Really? "

"Yes, if you can accompany him for his birthday tomorrow, he will be very happy."

Miao Xiaohui suddenly remembered why Yue Yuzi would call him tonight to have soup.

She said bitterly: "it seems that I don't need to accompany him. Someone will accompany him at the first moment of his birthday."

"You mean Yue Yuzi?"

"Well, stewed chicken with coconut."

"Well, it must be after twelve o'clock. Yue Yuzi will accompany my brother to the first bowl of noodles for his birthday."

"Yes." She then sighed: "how nice they are. Why do they have to mix with me? What I hate most is the relationship of three people."

"Xiao Hui." Shen Yuanyuan's helpless tone: "be patient and give my brother more time, OK?"

"I think your brother wants to enjoy the happiness of all. There's a gentle sick beauty over there, and I'll warm his bed here."

"Don't say that."

"No, hang up."

The more you talk, the more you feel aggrieved. When you hang up, you go to take a bath.

She has a habit of writing on the glass door when it fogs in the shower.

Write as you like, and when you finish, it's two words, birthday.

Yes, tomorrow is Tang Shaofeng's birthday.

Do you want to spend time with him? Do you want to prepare a gift?

Now that I know, I can't pretend I don't know!

Are you going to celebrate his birthday?

What does Tang Shaofeng like?

She had something on her mind. After staying in the bathroom for nearly an hour, she heard Xiao Xiang beating the door of the bathroom in panic outside the door: "madam, what's the matter with you? Will you open the door, madam? "

It occurred to her that she habitually bathed and locked the door.

Now she and Tang Shaofeng are in such a state that they are afraid that he will come in suddenly, which is very embarrassing.

She finished washing the soap bubble on her body, turned off the water, pulled a bath towel to wrap herself up, and then walked to the door in slippers.

All of a sudden, there was a loud noise. The door was knocked open. A tall figure rushed over like a tornado. The huge impact knocked Miao Xiaohui down. She was knocked into the bathtub.

Fortunately, there is no water in the bathtub, but it hurts.

She groaned and hit her waist: "my waist."

The visitor quickly picked up Miao Xiaohui, and her voice changed a little: "how about you, Qingqing?"

It's Tang Shaofeng. His tense pupils all contract into a small black spot.

She couldn't say anything about the pain and curled up in his arms.

"Call the doctor quickly!" He turned to Xiao Xiang and said.

"Yes, yes!" Silly Xiao Xiang quickly turned and ran to the bathroom.

He took her out of the bathroom and carefully put her on the bed.

"What happened?"

Miao Xiaohui looks at the wall clock. It's only ten o'clock.

No wonder Tang Shaofeng came back so early. It was Xiao Xiang who called him.

She lay flat, looked at him and said, "I'm ok. I just want to wash more. The water inside is very noisy, so I didn't hear Xiao Xiang's voice. Can you go?"

"Where am I going?" The man's deep eyes were fixed on her.

"Go where you come from!" She understated: "I'm sleepy, sleeping."

"Ma'am, the doctor hasn't come yet."

"I'm fine. What's my name, doctor?"

"Madam..." what else did Xiao Xiang want to say? Tang Shaofeng raised his hand and said in a low voice: "just let her sleep."

Miao Xiaohui turns over and buries her face in the pillow.

She didn't sleep soundly all night.

Later, Tang Shaofeng did not go out, took a bath and lay beside her.

She pondered over how to celebrate Tang Shaofeng's birthday and what kind of gift he would like?

He fell asleep in the middle of the night. When he woke up in the morning, he rolled over and wrapped himself in the man's arms.

He circled her and buried his face in her long hair. The first sound in the morning seemed hoarse, sexy and charming: "wake up."

"Well."

"What are you doing today?"

"Well?" She looked at him and thought it was Sunday.

Before going to bed, I finally figured out what to give him.

Once upon a time, she carved a little thing out of a piece of jadeite. It was the mask that Tang Shaofeng wore at the masquerade dance. After carving for a long time, the sculptor was exquisite and meticulous.

Masks are of far-reaching significance to them, so it is most appropriate to give them to Tang Shaofeng.

However, the jade was carved by Miao Xiaohui in Tang Shaofeng's studio. After the last carving, it was directly placed in the studio. I don't know if I can still find it.

She pretended to know nothing and murmured, "no plan."

"Well, will you stay at home all day today?"

"Probably."

"In the evening, is Mrs. Tang free?"

"I'm a loner. I don't have a date." She curled her lips and broke out of his arms and got out of bed: "I'll go wash."

Looking at the little woman with waterfall like long hair and barefoot, she ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

Tang Shaofeng's lips were tinged with a faint smile.

Last night, the little woman talked in her sleep. At that time, he didn't sleep, so he listened very clearly.

She was murmuring: what to give, his birthday.

Cold expression, in fact, wrapped a hot heart.

Tang Shaofeng knows that if Miao Xiaohui doesn't want to be involved with him at all, she can't give him a chance to stay with him with her strong temperament.

Tang Shaofeng always knew who he wanted.

Miao Xiaohui is going to surprise Tang Shaofeng, so she doesn't want Tang Shaofeng to know what she is doing during the day.

But fortunately, satellite and song Xieyang come to Tang Shaofeng for a meeting, and three men are locked in the meeting room after breakfast.

Miao Xiaohui went to the studio to look for her carved emerald mask.

She looked inside and outside, but she couldn't find it.

After thinking about it, he called sister Hua: "sister Hua, did you see a small box I put in my studio some time ago?"

"Ah?" Sister Hua was confused: "I didn't clean the studio. It's auntie. I only care about the kitchen. Don't worry, madam. I'll call auntie."

"Well, keep your voice down. Don't let your husband know."

"Good." Sister Hua is in a hurry to call ah Gu.

Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng raised a lot of people, their division of labor is very detailed, cleaning is just cleaning, so Miao Xiaohui's box should not be difficult to find.

Gu was also at a loss. She scratched her head and thought for a long time: "madam, how long has it been? I didn't even notice. "

"About a month!"