"How did you find out about that last time?" After hearing the news of Fang Mengru's birthday, Ji zhanrui takes Ke Hanqing to the mall. He thinks it's necessary for him to choose a gift worthy of her.

"Grandfather Ji is still the same. He is good at destroying clues." Ke Hanqing's eyes are full of jewels, but none of them is interested.

"It's going to be a long time. I don't believe he can hide it all his life." Ji zhanrui turned his lips.

"Help me find out about Mengru's childhood. The more detailed, the better." Ji zhanrui stays in front of a lady's bracelet, and the picture of Fang Mengru wearing colorful wings appears in her mind. How does she know the secret of that necklace? That should be something that only Ji family's descendants and daughter-in-law know.

"Why? Why do you suddenly get up like this? " Ke Hanqing came to look at the bracelet. It was a very simple style, with only one gem in the middle glowing in the light.

"I always feel like she's hiding something important from me." Ji zhanrui touched his chin.

"What's the matter?" Ke Hanqing began to wonder what could make Ji zhanrui care so much.

"I don't know. That's why I let you check." Ji zhanrui shrugged and turned to walk to the gate.

"You think she's going to hurt you?" Ke Hanqing catches up with Fang Mengru, wondering in his heart, isn't he going to choose a gift for Fang Mengru? Are you mean because you suspect that she has a bad heart?

"She didn't dare." At the foot, Ji zhanrui looks back with confidence and smiles. The iceberg is melting, which makes Ke Hanqing's women scream.

Shit! Ke Hanqing threw away her eyes and quickly followed Ji zhanrui.

The night before Fang Mengru's birthday, a group of people in her planning department worked overtime until 11 o'clock. When Leng MOJIN took a group of people and took her home, the pointer was almost 12 o'clock.

"Xiaoru, send me a message when you get home." Leng Mo Jin looks at a few people sleeping on the back seat, and whispers to remind Fang Mengru who is ready to get off.

"Well." Fang Mengru didn't notice the serious expression on Leng MOJIN's face when he said this. She only treated her as his brother, so no matter what he did to her, he was regarded as the performance of his brother's care for his sister.

Fang Mengru just got out of the car, two men and a woman in the back seat immediately opened their eyes, snickered and looked at Leng MOJIN, to express their love. Is it so obvious?!

"Boss Leng, if you want to catch up with our new little Ruhua, you have to work harder!" Wang Yang, sitting on the right, holds the co pilot's seat and jokes.

"MOJIN, have you made a confession?" Li Feng, who has always been steady, has also been involved in this topic: "look at the reaction of our little Ruhua. Are you not right in expressing yourself?"

"What do you know? This kind of hazy love is popular now." He Lingling, the elder, sat between them and looked at Leng MOJIN with a smile.

However, no matter how hard the three of them talked, they could not get any information about them.

Under the moonlit night, it was cold and bleak. As soon as Fang Mengru got out of the car, she realized how low the temperature was. She was shivering and was about to run upstairs. However, she heard someone call her after her. She looked back suspiciously. There was no one around, and her feeling spread.

It's not a ghost, is it? Fang Mengru shivered even more severely, covering her ears with her hands unconsciously, and taking big steps at her feet.

"Fang Mengru!" Looking at her coming down from Lengmo brocade car and smiling sweetly at Lengmo brocade, Ji zhanrui feels that he is about to explode. Especially after he calls her, she dares to cover her ears!

Fang Mengru, do you want to fly? Let me break your wings and see how you fly!

Ji zhanrui thinks that Fang Mengru is getting farther and farther away. He runs to her quickly, spreads his arms and takes her into his arms.

"Ah!! There's a ghost! Help Fang Mengru was covering her ears and reciting "Amitabha" in her mouth. The next second she felt light and could not reach the ground under her feet, which made her feel confused. She could not help crying and struggling with her hands.

"Fang Mengru, it's me." Ji zhanrui's thick voice came from Fang Mengru's ear, with strong dissatisfaction in his tone.

In fact, Ji zhanrui stopped his car at Fang Mengru's downstairs early in the morning and wanted to be the first to say happy birthday to her after 12 o'clock. However, when he saw Leng MOJIN send her home, he was even more angry with this woman. He screamed and ran more and more and held her in his arms. She cried that he was a ghost!

Does Ji zhanrui have a face more terrible than ghosts?!

In fact, Ji zhanrui gets angry, which is more terrible than ghosts.

"Mr. Ji, why are you here?" As soon as Fang Mengru looks back, she sees Ji zhanrui's face which is more terrible than the ghost. Her ferocious expression seems to want to swallow her. Her eyes are flashing with fire, which makes Fang Mengru shrink her neck.

"Mr. Ji?" Ji zhanrui picks eyebrows. How can his woman shout at him like this? Does she want to challenge his endurance?

"Young master?" Seeing Ji zhanrui's face getting ugly, Fang Mengru frowned and thought about it seriously. She tried to shout. As a result, Ji zhanrui's face became more gloomy.

"Ji zhanrui?" Fang Mengru didn't give up trying. No wonder she didn't have a nickname when they were growing up. When they met again, he was either cruel to her or unkind to her.Bored to death, can't this woman be quiet for a while?! Ji zhanrui screamed in his heart, holding her shoulders tightly with his two hands. His face slowly leaned over. In the blink of an eye, his thin and cool lips stuck to her little mouth and gently sucked.

He's kissing her?! Fang Mengru blinked. His face was too close to her. She could even see his eyelashes, which were long and curly. But what's the situation now?!

"Close your eyes." Ji zhanrui felt Fang Mengru's puzzled sight, stroked her eyes with his right hand, and said in a stuffy voice.

Fang Mengru stupidly closed her eyes. She didn't have time to think about the current situation in her mind. Her lips were full of his own flavor. For a moment, she was confused and lost in love.

I don't know how long this lingering kiss lasts. Fang Mengru feels a little stuffy in her chest. It seems that Ji zhanrui's breath is all over her nose. He slowly releases her in a daze.

"Happy birthday." Ji zhanrui has Fang Mengru's head on his head, and their noses are close to their noses. They haven't tasted her soft lips for a long time. The kiss just dispelled all the haze in his heart.

Ji zhanrui pinches Mengru's small face with his left hand.

In an instant, Fang Mengru's eyes were red, her nose was open and close, and she inhaled deeply. Her eyelashes were stained with watery tears. She quickly took out her mobile phone, and the time showed 12:03.

That kiss, that sincere blessing, this year her birthday, he is the first person.

Can she be a little more greedy? What should I do? She seems to want him to say it first every year.

Some things can not hope, once hope will expect to trust, a thought before repeatedly stabbed to the bottom of my heart, Fang Mengru tears slide across the cheek, one by one fell to the ground.

Ji zhanrui smiles at her silly stupidity, and slowly bursts into tears, which are kissed away by his lips.

What a happy and sweet scene, but the next moment is interrupted by Fang Mengru's mobile phone ring. Ji zhanrui glances at the phone call, and his hand, which is preparing to take out the gift in his pocket, is stiff.

"Hello?" Fang Mengru's voice is a little hoarse when she gets through the phone.

"Happy birthday, Xiaoru." On the other end of the phone, Leng MOJIN said very softly.

"Well, thank you, brother MOJIN." Fang Mengru nods her head lightly, and her face is filled with a happy smile, which makes Ji zhanrui angry.

Why is crying at him? You don't mean to smile at that man?

Ji zhanrui thought, while snatching the phone from her hand, extremely unfriendly said: "she is with me."

"Pa --" close the phone. Ji zhanrui throws it into Fang Mengru's arms, stares at her and warns: "don't answer his phone in front of me in the future."

Can she think he's jealous?

The moment Fang Mengru receives the phone, she looks at Ji zhanrui seriously, blinks her big beautiful eyes with water vapor, and laughs pure and clean.

Her smile may be the biggest "weapon" that charms his heart. With just one smile, he is fascinated by her. He can't wait to bite her lips again