Chapter 309 The Sweetness He Gave
After two seconds, she finally replied, "Thank you, Brother Liang."
When he saw the message, the corners of his lips, which had been tightly pursed, relaxed.
Dong Tianhao retracted his gaze, curled his lips and smiled, "Mr. Liang, how long are you going to play? If you don't close the net, I'm worried about you."
Liang Zhouheng is a fast food person, and everyone in the circle knows it. Any woman he is interested in can be obtained within two or three days. No one has ever seen him be so patient.
Someone nearby said, "This girl is obviously a virgin. She probably has never even been in a relationship. Could it be that Young Master Liang can't bear to do it?"
Liang Zhouheng raised the corner of his eye slightly and glanced at the man slowly, "If the emperor is not anxious to kill the eunuch, why don't you go?"
"I don't dare to compete with Mr. Liang."
Liang Zhouheng looked displeased, pushed the mahjong tiles in front of him, stood up, and said, "Let's go."
Xu Jie: "Hey, what time is it, Mr. Liang? Where are you going? Are you going to see your sister?"
Liang Zhouheng turned his head and gave him a cold look, "Go find your sister!"
"Hey, my sister is abroad."
Liang Zhouheng walked out of the box without looking back.
It was not yet half past ten, and it was still early for him to go home and sleep. He started the car and drove aimlessly at first. As he drove, several new message alerts rang on WeChat. He put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand holding the phone, glancing at the screen.
The next three messages were all sent by Princess Jasmine. The content was no different from the previous ones, except that she had changed into a new set of sexy lingerie.
Liang Zhouheng swirled his tongue around in his mouth, looking bored. He turned off the screen of his phone and threw it back on the passenger seat.
Thirty minutes later, the silver-gray Ferrari drove steadily into the downstairs of an apartment building in the old residential complex.
Before Liang Zhouheng pushed open the car door and got out, he suddenly stopped. Today was Song Cun's birthday, and coming empty-handed was not in line with his usual style.
I glanced casually around the car and found a small box with good packaging under the passenger seat.
He couldn't remember which brand gave him a small gift when he bought something, so he leaned over to pick it up, opened it and took a look, closed the lid, and put it in his trouser pocket.
Song Cun carefully inserted the candles into the birthday cake, deliberately avoiding the two elegant white swans on top of the cake.
The guy who delivered the cake was wearing a black suit, tall and handsome, and his service was very thoughtful. When the guy left, Song Cun specifically asked him how much the cake cost. She guessed that the cake must be very expensive, but when the guy quoted the price, her heart still trembled.
She had never eaten such an expensive birthday cake, let alone celebrated such a luxurious birthday.
She turned off the lights in the room and carefully lit the candles. In the quiet room, the candlelight flickered, as if casting a milky white halo on the two beautiful little swans. She clasped her hands together and closed her eyes silently.
"Boom, boom, boom"
There was a steady knock on the door. Song Cun was stunned for a moment. His first reaction was that his roommate might have suddenly returned.
She stood up, turned on the light, and trotted over to open the door. As she ran, she couldn't wait to speak out, "Did you forget to bring your keys again? I came back just in time, and the cake hasn't been..."
The door opened, and Liang Zhouheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes fell lazily on her face, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Song Cun didn't have time to retract the last word, and just let it fall, "Tsk..."
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