Chapter 135 The next step is to give birthday gifts
On He Chi’s birthday, in the early hours of the morning, Jiang Yining delivered him a huge bowl of longevity noodles on time.
This was the first time he saw someone eating longevity noodles in the early morning.
He Chi looked at the full plate of noodles with a helpless smile. When he looked up at Jiang Yining, he saw that she was looking at him expectantly.
He swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Jiang Yining sat beside him, watching him eat with a smile on her face, and asked, "Is it delicious?"
"From now on, I'll cook longevity noodles for you every year at this time, okay?"
He Chi said with a stiff upper lip, "Okay."
If he had known earlier that his wife would cook longevity noodles for him at this time, he would have simply not eaten dinner.
But he ate very full at dinner.
Brothers in the group transferred money to him and wished him a happy birthday.
Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, a bunch of people went crazy @He.
He Chi then opened it, took a look, took a photo and sent it to the group: [Eating the longevity noodles my wife cooked for me.]
When a group of brothers saw this photo of him, they laughed like pigs in the middle of the night.
Ji Jinzhou gloated and said, "Brother Chi, is your sister-in-law planning to feed the pigs in the middle of the night?"
Song Xingjin raised his lips and typed: [It can be seen that your wife loves you very much. ]
Chen Feng could sense a hint of helplessness in He Chi's words even through the screen. It was not an exaggeration for Ji Jinzhou to say that it was like feeding pigs.
He Chi didn't have time to pay attention to the teasing of his brothers in the group. He couldn't finish the noodles halfway through.
He laughed helplessly, "Wife, can we have less rain next year?"
"I was worried you wouldn't have enough to eat."
Jiang Yining smiled and moved the noodles in front of him, "It's okay, I'll eat with you."
Seeing her smiling with curved eyebrows, He Chi's heart softened completely. He raised his lips and picked up the chopsticks again.
The noodles were finished, but the couple was too full to move in the middle of the night.
Jiang Yining looked at He Chi and laughed, "It seems there are a few more on this side."
She hooked her finger at He Chi, and He Chi understood and lowered his head.
Jiang Yining kissed him on the lips and said with a faint smile, "Happy birthday, husband."
He Chi was about to deepen the kiss, but Jiang Yining dodged it, picked up a tissue and said in disgust, "No, your mouth is covered in oil."
After Jiang Yining wiped himself, he didn't waste any and wiped He Chi as well.
After she finished wiping her mouth, He Chi stood up, picked up her legs, and easily picked her up. He said with a seductive smile, "Now that you've eaten the noodles and wiped your mouth, the next step is to give her the birthday present."
Jiang Yining put his arms around He Chi's neck and shook his legs gently, "I'm too full..."
Her voice was soft, and her moist almond eyes looked at him pitifully.
He Chi couldn't stand her acting like a spoiled child and laughed, "Teacher Jiang, I can't stand you being like this. You have no martial ethics and you're acting like a spoiled child."
He sighed slightly. He had no other choice but to go along with her. "Go to sleep first, but give me the gift today."
For the sake of this gift, he has been living a miserable life these past few days and has to behave himself.
In the morning, Jiang Yining and He Chi returned to He's house together, and the whole family celebrated He Chi's birthday in a lively atmosphere.
The elders prepared red envelopes for the young couple.
Old Mrs. He is now very pleased with He Chi.
She looked at Jiang Yining and said, "Yining, grandma wants to thank you. This kid used to be such a jerk. It's only because you wanted him and got married that he finally changed his temper."
Jiang Yining smiled and said, "Grandma, He Chi has always been very good."
Teacher Lin did not speak in support of her son at all. "Yining, your grandma is absolutely right. Your father and I have always been worried that he would not be able to get married..."
He Yuwen coughed lightly to remind his wife.
Everyone at the table looked at Lin Shu.
Jiang Yining tried hard to hold back his laughter and turned to glance at He Chi, who had a sullen face.
She also asked in a low voice, "Just now Mom said she was worried that you wouldn't be able to get married?"
He Chi sighed and said stubbornly, "You heard wrong."
Teacher Lin felt his son's resentful gaze, coughed, and changed his words, "I mean, I hope he gets married."
She looked at He Chi and said, "Okay, I won't say any more. I just hope that you and Yining can live a happy and down-to-earth life in the future. That's better than anything else."
He Yuwen, the father, also spoke up. He said, "He Chi, you're thirty and you're established. Now you're married, a husband, and you'll be a father in the future. You need to be mature in your actions, consider the people around you, and think twice before you act. Do you understand?"
He Chi hummed, and said in a rare serious tone, "Dad, I'll take note."
He Qingwen raised his glass and said, "Then let's clink glasses and wish Chi a happy birthday and a happy marriage."
Jiang Yining and He Chi looked at each other and smiled. They could clearly feel the love for each other and raised their glasses together.
In the evening, Ji Jinzhou booked a private room at Shiyou. At around 7:30, most people had arrived, but the protagonist had not yet arrived.
Chen Ran asked the waiter to bring the wine first, and put the desserts and fruits on the table one by one.
The cake that Chen Feng ordered has also arrived.
Jiang Yining asked He Chi to drive to Zhang Qiao's workplace and pick her up.
When the three of them walked into the private room, Chen Ran looked at Song Xingjin and said, "Brother Xingjin, Zhang Qiaojie is your girlfriend now. You are such an incompetent boyfriend that you didn't even go to pick her up."
Song Xingyu did not help her brother this time, "Brother, be careful or your sister-in-law will not want you anymore."
They spoke one by one, and Song Xingjin didn't have time to explain.
Zhang Qiao said, "Our cooperation hasn't ended yet, but I don't want my colleagues to know about our relationship."
The main reason is that her current relationship with Song Xingjin is not real.
He Chi took Jiang Yining's hand and walked in, and naturally sat in the middle seat.
Song Xingyu stood up and smiled sweetly, "Sister-in-law, you sit next to my brother. I will sit with Lingyue later."
Zhang Qiao glanced at Song Xingjin and saw that Song Xingjin had already brought her a glass of wine, so she had no choice but to walk over and sit down.
The door of the box was opened from the outside. Song Xingyu thought that the person coming was Ling Yue, and looked over with a smile in her eyes.
It turned out that the person who came was He Jin.
The person who was smiling a second ago immediately stopped smiling when he saw him.
He Chi looked at Song Xingyu and He Jin, then at Song Xingjin and Zhang Qiao, and was busy watching the show.
While no one was paying attention to them, He Chi whispered to Jiang Yining, "The Song family's brother and sister, one is trying to act out a scene with your bestie, and the other is trying to catch up with my brother but failed."
Jiang Yining: “…”
She gently pinched He Chi's forearm and said, "Don't say that again. It would be bad if they heard it."
He Chi was still thinking about his "gift" for tonight, so he kept his mouth shut.
Tonight is He Chi's birthday, and everyone is very considerate and has put aside their "private grudges".
Song Xingyu and He Jin sat opposite each other, and she could see him just by looking up.
He Jin watched her deliberately look away from him every time and snorted every time.
He thought it was funny and didn't bother with her.
Actually, he didn't do anything wrong. He just rejected her.
He Chi was in a hurry to go back, and he urged everyone to leave before eleven o'clock.
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