Mu Xiang evening thought, this is the best thing she has heard over the years. Happy birthday, long time no see. In the past years, even if he was far away, he would come back to her birthday, accompany her, watch her and spend it together.

So this is a birthday party for her? It's so grand that she can't even believe it. In the morning, he made her afraid, but now he smiled like a gentleman, warm and charming. No woman would refuse such a favor, including bathing late. However, she always likes to be quiet, especially does not like to see other people's false blessing.

In the message coming from my side, who knows the true meaning and the false meaning?

When the elegant melody sounded, he took her hand and stepped onto the dance floor. She is beautiful tonight. Beautiful and moving, purple, charming and emotional.

Warm big hands on her waist, her hands affectionately on the shoulder of the man. As the protagonist, it's always enviable to dance the first dance for tonight's dinner party.

"Like it?"

“……” Is he asking, not sure? Bathe to late shallow Yang lips, smile a little fake. Jaw head, do not speak. Raising her head, she pressed her lips against his deep, warm eyes, and raised her lips with a half sound:

"it's OK."

He knew that she didn't care about this, but he wanted to hear a satisfactory answer from her. I don't know how strong the man's self-esteem was.

"Say you like it."

Obviously, he felt his strength increased on his waist, and Mu Xiang was stunned at night. Then he smiled charmingly, but he didn't have half Sincerity --

"well, I like it very much."

In this way, I'm satisfied.

A dance, at the end, only hear the applause of blessing, with admiration. Look, everyone is admiring her. She has such a loving husband who carefully prepares her birthday party. Unfortunately, she can't see the man more and more.

"Happy birthday, Mrs. Gu."

"Mrs. Gu..."

“……”

In the face of every blessing, she is pulling out a smile to return them. Until Tang Yan Shang took his wife to her and Gu Yishen, the woman obviously had a slight discomfort.

When Lin wanting saw her husband not talking, the originally lively atmosphere seemed to fall to an freezing point. She smiled awkwardly and said:

"happy birthday, Mrs. Gu."

"Thank you."

Tang Yan Shang leered at the woman and ate champagne, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said sarcastic words slowly --

"I never knew that your birthday is today."

But when it came out, Lin wanting was the first to live. But bathe late, chose to ignore. Lin Wan Ting holds the glass tightly, and her smile is obviously stiff. She thought that Tang Yan Shang would not say inappropriate words on such occasions.

At the same time, the golden door was opened, and with a never-ending melody, a mixed race man appeared in front of them.

Mu thought later that she knew the man. The man who works for mu Yanchen, that Jason doesn't laugh. He just obeys orders.

And Jason, pushing his wheelchair, came to the crowd. The man in the wheelchair couldn't see his face clearly. When the light fell on him, Qiao Yungu was shocked.

Muyanchen, it's muyanchen!

Qiao Yungu thought about many ways to show his face, but he didn't expect that he would appear in front of so many people, on such occasions. Obviously, I feel my father's body shaking. I'm afraid it's not just him, but other people didn't expect it.

Qiao Shian's eyes were fixed on the man who was pushed into the arena. It was him, the man who had not died. As expected, he came back. Unexpectedly, the young man grew up. Even though his legs and feet were inconvenient, his momentum was extremely cold and fierce. Thinking of the company's recent business failures and buying those shares, it should be muyanchen.

He's back for revenge.

Mu knows that tonight is doomed to be restless, but subconsciously goes to see Tang Yanshang, but he doesn't find the half change from the man's face, which is still cold as frost.

Qingcheng, once again, has returned to the previous situation. Gu Yishen, Tang Yan Shang, mu Yanchen. Fate seems to have been predestined for a long time. Thanks to the gratitude and resentment of the parents or the inheritance of blood, only one of them is predestined to be able to control Qingcheng alone.

"Happy birthday, Mrs. Gu."

Mu Yanchen's thin lips lifted, and his smile was cold. Mu, who was taken care of with a deep arm around his waist, felt a kind of inexplicable uneasiness towards the night. Maybe he thought more about their men's affairs, which had nothing to do with her. Just, why look at mu Yanchen's smiling eyes, she will Can't help but want to shrink back.

It can only be said that this man used to be afraid of Yungu's means to let Mu stay late. He can be merciless to women. And an instruction from mu Yanchen, Jason, hands a box to the most beautiful woman tonight. Mu was stunned at night, and saw Jason open the box. It was a crystal diamond necklace with meticulous workmanship. It looked like it was designed by a famous foreign designer. It was very attractive.

It's just that the woman didn't pick it up. This is for her?

"Late, take it. Mr. Mu is the partner of the company. "Gu Yishen's words are enough to show that this evening's muyanchen is not coming without invitation, but

"Thank you, Mr. mu." Reluctantly, he took the box with a stiff hand. Gu Yishen said that it is obvious to let Tang Yan Shang know He is real. Is he going to cooperate with mu Yanchen?

Qiao Yungu on one side took a deep breath. She didn't want to stay for another second at the banquet, especially for fear of Mu Yanchen Pulling at her father's clothes, she pretended to be unwell.

"Dad, I'm a little dizzy. Let's go back."

But Joseon's state, completely did not listen to her words. It is not far away from muyanchen, the soft hook lips, Yu Guang lightly swept the woman behind Qiao Shian. At that moment, Qiao Yungu's heart tightened and he wanted to take his father's hand and leave.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Joe."

Qiao Yungu's action stops deeply, closes his eyes heavily, and finally comes. I saw my father's hands hanging on both sides pinched up, and the wrinkled corners of his eyes were slightly frowned, but he laughed a little, saying:

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

This gorgeous dinner party seems to make everything quiet because of the appearance of men. Others have no voice. Lin wanting doesn't know who is in front of her, but she always feels like her husband Some strange.

"Cough..." The voice of the woman's soft cough is just right. As the heroine of the dinner party tonight, Mu Xiangxiang, with her hands over her lips, frowned and pretended to be coquettish and angry, said in her deep ear:

"it's hard."

One said dizziness, the other said discomfort. Gu Yishen squints his eyes. Is that the only excuse women have? Dodging his deep eyes, Mu hung his head and snuggled up in his arms towards the night, tugged at his sleeve with his small hand, all looking pleading.

However, he smiled lightly and walked onto the stage holding her body. The bright light fell on the two people, just like a pair of Bi people. I don't know what he wants to do, but it's the smile on the lips of a man, which makes Mu have a slight puzzle towards the evening.

Gu touched the face of the woman with a long, deep finger, and doted in her gentle voice. He is so in front of so many people, making such intimacy, let her a little stunned. Fixed to see him, see his flat eyes light is years ago, tender. Lifting her lips, every word is like a warm string, lifting and touching all her feelings -

"happy birthday, late night."

Mu feels warm in his heart towards night, inexplicably feeling that he will fall into his voice and his eyes. However, when hearing the man's next words, Ben's smile stopped deeply --

"half of the authority is my birthday gift to you."