"Why did you have a conflict with Lu Xiao?" Fu Tingyun asked straight to the point: "The Lu family called me and asked me to 'raise my noble hand', it is rare for you to assign homework to my father, I also want to ask, what do you want to do." ”

"The license plate is hanging, I don't want to see that car again, it's as simple as that." Fu Xiche replied with a ruffian, even if he knew that he had caused trouble to his father, he still persevered to the end.

Fu Tingyun: "I see." ”

After a few seconds of silence, he asked lightly: "For the sake of ...... again Mu Jingchen's girlfriend? This is not the first time Fu Xiche has "assigned homework" to him, the last time, this son who did not call him easily, asked him to help for a girl, and he only learned afterwards that the girl turned out to be the sweetheart of the young master of the Mu family.

Fu Xiche grabbed his hair, didn't want to say more, and teased: "Mr. Fu, in the past few minutes, your hundreds of billions of contracts have been delayed again, I'm in the gym, hang up first." ”

......

At night.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Xia Yimo changed into a nightdress, lay on the bed, and rolled around excitedly waiting for the early morning.

Tonight, it's Christmas, her birthday.

As usual, just after midnight, friends will send text messages one by one.

I don't know who the first text message of the year will be.

Then, tomorrow I will go shopping and eat with Xiao Xiao and Yan'er, and tomorrow night, Mu Jingchen ......

Finally stayed up until the early hours of the morning, Xia Yimo was already so sleepy that her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated and the first message was received.

Hurry up and open the mailbox, Mu Jingchen!

But, it's not a happy birthday, it's not a lot, it's just two words-

"Look...... Downstairs? Xia Yimo pursed the corners of her mouth, chewed these three words carefully, and soon the corners of her mouth were sweetly hooked, her little face was full of surprise, she stepped on her slippers, and ran to the window, opened the window, and poked her little head out to look downstairs.

...... Find someone's sports car.

However, after looking around several times, there is half a figure there!

"Mu Jingchen, lie to me! You think Christmas is April Fool's Day! He knew that she believed everything he said, but he still regarded her as a little fool.

Angrily puffing up his cheeks, his beautiful eyes were lowered, a trace of loss flashed, and suddenly, there was a slight sound outside the window.

Suddenly raised his head, and for a moment, he was stunned by the beautiful scene in front of him!

Countless sea-blue balloons, floating lightly in front of the window, dotted in the dark night, like the bright stars in the vast galaxy, dreamy and unique.

Fluttering irregularly, swimming into the depths of the night.

However, this is not the end, just the beginning.

I don't know where the balloons came from, they are dyed with a faint fluorescence, and they are colorful and bright in the quiet night. Or as warm as a red rose, or purple as a seductive enchantress, or pink as a sweet flower, drifting away.

In the end, the colorful balloons gathered together, and even vaguely pieced together the words "Happy Birthday Xia Yimo", gorgeous and quiet, flamboyant but low-key.

It is self-evident whose handwriting this came from.

On this birthday night, Xia Yimo stood in front of the window, the curtains slightly blown by the wind, looking at the fluorescent balloon in front of her, as if she was in a dream world. Mu Jingchen is a prince, and when she meets him, she is the happiest princess.

At this time, a cluster of lilac balloons, as if consciously, floated towards Xia Yimo precisely. The balloon gradually approached, and seeing the purple Louis XIV roses between the balloons, Xia Yimo couldn't help but cover her mouth excitedly.

Once upon a time, I only loved you.