Mei Shuhan was angry because of his scruples, so he pretended not to see Wu Yue's complaining eyes, Wu Yue's heart sank to the bottom, she could feel Mei Shuhan's changes, so she was nervous.

She can't lose Mei Shuhan!

Wu Yue's hatred for Meimei is even deeper, it's all this damn slut, before she came to Kyoto, Mei Shuhan was gentle and considerate to her, shushing Han and asking for warmth, but as soon as she arrived in Kyoto, after seeing Zhao Mei, a little slut, Mei Shuhan changed.

Although Wu Yue hated her very much in her heart, she didn't show it on her face, she still smiled gently, looking dignified and elegant, which also made Xiao Jingxing appreciate her even more.

feels that Zhao Mei is just like the rumors in the outside world, she has no quality at all, this is not the reason for her adoptive parents, but her own nature.

Otherwise, why is Wu Yue elegant, decent, gentle and generous, obviously raised by the same parents.

Mei Shuhan was a little annoyed, he didn't bring the gift with him today, otherwise he could have given it to Meimei now.

"Meimei, I haven't told you happy birthday yet, it's too late to bless you, don't be angry!"

"Thank you!"

The eyebrows looked indifferent, and there was a little impatience, and Mei Shuhan's heart hurt stingingly.

He couldn't help but feel sad and said with a smile: "I bought you a big rag doll, didn't you like to sleep with a doll the most before?" It's a pity that I didn't have the doll with me, where does Meimei live now, I'll send it to you. ”

"No need, I don't like to sleep with a doll anymore, you can give it to someone else."

Meimei categorically refused, Yan Mingshun bought her a lot of dolls, and the sofa on the bed was full, not inferior to Mei Shuhan.

And if Yan Mingshun knew that she was sleeping with the doll given by Mei Shuhan, this small-minded guy would definitely be jealous.

Mei Shu's cold heart sank to the bottom again, and he didn't even accept his gift?

"Meimei, you don't need to turn me away from thousands of miles away, do you? I just wanted to give you a birthday present. ”

Mei Shuhan laughed self-deprecatingly, since God reminded him of his previous life, why didn't he let Meimei remember it too?

Why do they have to go through so many twists and turns?

Mei Shuhan cheered up, he was not discouraged, he would never give up his eyebrows!

Sincerely, the gold and stone are open.

As long as he is a thousand times more sincere, Meimei will definitely be moved by him.

Looking at Mei Shuhan's familiar smile, her eyebrows and eyebrows were a little trance-like, as if she had seen the scene when Mei Shuhan celebrated her birthday in her previous life.

In her previous life, Mei Shuhan would also give her a birthday, and she would never forget it every year, and her birthday gifts every year were also dolls, from big to small, all kinds of dolls.

At that time, she had a special room to place the dolls sent by Mei Shuhan, and the room was full, becoming a sea of dolls.

When she was in a bad mood, she would run to that room and be with the dolls and talk to them, as well as her orange cat, which was her best friend.

She quickly regained her clarity, ruthlessly hearted, and said coldly: "I have nothing to do with you in the first place, and you are Wu Zhengsi's protégé, and it is even more impossible for me and you to become friends." ”

Wu Yue couldn't help but say: "Zhao Mei, what did my father say that he also raised you for twelve years, why are you so ruthless?" ”

Xiao Wei, who was chatting with Ouyang Shanshan, came over at some point and said helpfully: "Yes, it's not as good as raising grace, why are you so ruthless, Miss Zhao?" ”