Chapter 060
He guards his food very well and doesn't let others take a peek.
Jiang Che lay quietly in his arms, and needless to say, he knew how embarrassed he was.
Aaaaaaaaaaah.
The dragon roared.
He has no shame.
asshole!
She closed her eyes and tried not to think about Jiang Chengyan. The temperature on her body kept rising, and she moved her body uneasily.
Then he heard Jiang Chengyan's dry threat, "Don't move. If something happens, can you take responsibility?"
Jiang Che widened his eyes, and his watery eyes made him look even more like someone wanted to be bullied.
He just stared at Jiang Chengyan, who pursed his lips with an expression of inactivity. What was this kid thinking about? He flicked his head in annoyance.
"I said don't move, be careful not to fall, what do you want to achieve?"
Jiang Che blinked and buried his head in his abdominal muscles, not wanting anyone to see his red face.
He couldn't possibly say that he was thinking in the wrong way.
Song Yan looked through the rearview mirror at the two of them showing off their affection as if no one was around, with confusion in his eyes. That's not right, didn't they have any contact before?
Why do we seem so familiar now?
My stepfather said that the first time they met was at his 100-day party.
While writing down the things that were different from the past on my phone, I was thinking about confirming it with the old man when I had time.
Did he write this book? Even if he is the only one who found this bug, isn't this bug too big?
When we arrived at the gate of the community, the driver said, "Look, you can get off now or I can't get in."
Song Yan rolled down the window and scanned his face. He then heard the security guard outside say respectfully, "Young Master, please come in."
The driver looked at the young master beside him in shock, his mouth wide open, "You, are you the real young master?"
Song Yan's mouth twitched, "If I were fake, you would have been scared to death."
The driver nodded, his thoughtful expression somewhat comical. "No, that's not what I meant. I meant that rich young masters are usually picked up and dropped off by cars when they go out. I've never seen a young master take a taxi before."
Song Yan continued casually, "Oh, my family went bankrupt, and the driver ran away with the money."
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The driver looked apologetic and kept apologizing.
A young couple in the back row listened to Song Yan's serious deception:
I held back my laughter and finally got off the car.
As soon as I opened the door, "Happy birthday! Song Yan!"
"Song Yan, happy birthday!"
"Yanyan, happy birthday!"
"Song Yanyan, happy birthday!"
Strings of "Happy Birthday" played in a loop like a duet. Song Yan stood there blankly, as if his feet had taken root.
The surprise in his eyes was unfaithful. "It's already March 21st?"
Listening to Song Yan mumbling there, the person who had been narrating and had been beaten from all sides by Song Yan jumped out and laughed, "Hahahahaha, so there are things you don't know, Song Yan, I will remember you for the rest of my life."
As he spoke, he was recording a video with his phone in hand. "Song Yan didn't even remember his birthday on the 21st of three months, but I did. Luo Xiaotian, you won a game. Your current record is 164 to 1."
Song Yan looked at Luo Xiaotian with a frown on his face, "Is it really that serious?"
Luo Xiaotian didn't care at all. It was not easy for him to win once. He was happy even if it was just a birthday.
He won.
Song Linye stood behind, picked up Luo Xiaotian with one hand, and put him aside, "You are a beta, but you always like to compare yourself with our Song Yan, but you never compare yourself with Lu Xingyan.
I was pouting and almost mad at myself. They compared us while eating, taking lunch breaks, sleeping, and even doing homework.
I don't know what to compare it to.
He rolled his eyes, took out a black cloth to cover his eyes, and took Song Yan's hand and walked inside.
From time to time, I would remind you to be careful with the steps.
Song Yan's eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see his hand in front of him. He felt warm in his heart. Although he had been walking up this staircase for eighteen years, and today would be nineteen years, he still listened to Song Linye's instructions out of habit and went wherever he was told.
"Song Yan! Happy nineteenth birthday!"
As these words came out, Song Yan looked at the nine-layer cake in front of him. Beside it were countless birthday presents. Lanlan, Great Grandpa, Song Linye, and Lu Xingyan each held a gift in their hands.
Song Yan looked at this scene, tears of happiness flowing from the corners of his eyes.
It was originally impossible for him to have his family celebrate his coming-of-age ceremony together when he was nineteen.
But who knew they would congratulate him in this way.
Seeing someone crying, Song Linye quickly comforted them, handing them paper while saying, "Don't be too moved, otherwise if you're moved once every birthday in the future, my heart won't be able to bear it."
Song Yan burst out laughing and said unhappily, "Can you please let me finish being moved first?"
Song Linye shook his head, very domineering, "Impossible, I tell you, as long as I, Song Linye, am here, don't even think about losing your eyeballs. This was just an accident."
Song Yan turned his face away and faced the cake, complaining in his heart, how come this person is still so domineering no matter how hard he tries, he is not destined to be domineering, but he is just suffering from a domineering disease.
Zhou You whispered beside him, "Dad Song, you're wrong. They're not eyeballs, they're tears. These eyeballs sound a bit creepy."
Song Linye glanced at him, and Zhou You shrank his neck and told Ding Ke next to him about Song Linye's crimes.
Sometimes, Dink really wants to shove Zhou You under the sycamore tree and throw my thing away. What kind of person is this? How could Song Dad not realize that he is so stupid? If he hadn't said the wrong thing, how could he be eliminated before even a hundred words of his 1,000-word essay were finished?
He never misses an opportunity to show off.
Zhou You groaned.
After the cake was divided equally, Song Lan said, "Well, you guys play downstairs, and Uncle Wen and I will go upstairs so as not to disturb you young people."
"Thank you, Uncle Song."
"OK."
"no problem."
"Uncle Wen is still as handsome as ever."
Wen Sinian held the cake in one hand and turned to look at the girl who had just spoken.
A proud smile appeared on his lips. "Of course."
“Hahahahahahahahahaha.”
After the people left, Song Yan was really in a situation where the monkey was king when the tiger was away.
Holding up a glass in one hand, he said, "Thank you all for the birthday party you prepared for me. I really, really enjoyed it. From this year on, I will fear nothing except the law. Cheers!"
“Cheers!”
"cheers!"
"Song Yanyan is awesome."
"Something's going on, Song Yanyan."
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