When Song Xi came out of the operating room, he was in a hurry to rest in the morning. Everyone went to the canteen for dinner. Only Huang Lidan and Han Chunmeng stayed in the lounge waiting for her. When they saw her coming in, they got up immediately. The former looked guilty and said repeatedly, "Xiao Song, I heard that there was a mental illness in the morning, and they beat you up?"

Song Xi looks as usual, easygoing said: "nothing."

Han Chunmeng frowned, reached out to touch Song Xi's right cheek, and said painfully, "it's OK. You see, the palm prints are all there."

As soon as she said that, Huang Lidan also rushed to come over and asked for medicine.

Song Xi took the initiative to switch off the topic, "sister Dan, how did you come back? How about your brother-in-law and the children?"

Huang Lidan was relieved, "ah, they are nothing serious. My husband has some slight bruises. The child is just shocked. I asked my husband to take leave today and stay with the child at home. I have other things in the afternoon."

The doctor is like this, would rather give up his family not to accompany, also want to take good care of the stranger's family.

Suddenly thought of something, Huang Lidan said: "Hey, look at my memory, you this afternoon is not a holiday, you say me, I also give you trouble, today your birthday, also made such a thing, sorry ah."

Song Xi said with a smile: "what is this? Now I'm a person who has seen the world. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to open my eyes."

She laughed and amused, which really relieved Huang Lidan's sense of guilt. Huang Lidan didn't delay her any more. After apologizing and thanking, she left the rest room.

Now there are only Song Xi and Han Chunmeng left in the lounge. Han Chunmeng says a few words of injustice for Song Xi. Then a cute little lion pendant comes out of his pocket and carries it to Song Xi. With a meaningful expression on his face, Han Chunmeng says, "look, what's this?"

Song Xi recognized it at a glance and said, "this is not a minomi lion. Where did you come from?"

Han Chunmeng gave Song Xi the little lion pendant, put his arms in, and said with a smile: "it's not from me, it's from Qi."

Song Xi looks up at Han Chunmeng and says, "which one is not

Han Chunmeng said: "it's the handsome guy I met at the elevator entrance last time. He looks like Mr. Chen. People heard that today is your birthday and asked me to give it to you."

Song Xi knows later. Yes, they were all in the same clinic before. Later, she was busy rescuing the patient and forgot him.

Looking at Han Chunmeng, Song Xi asked, "how does he know today is my birthday?"

Han Chunmeng's big eyes turned around and coughed: "I've been chatting with him

Song Xi does not blink across her, Han Chunmeng was seen guilty, changed his expression, pursed his lips and said: "OK, OK, I forget my love when I see color, and despise friends. At present, I can't help but talk about your birthday as a topic. Let's talk about it. How can I make up for it? I can't kill you or fight you. I can make you a delicious meal."

Song Xi rolled a white eye son, "know you are not promising."

Han Chunmeng said: "who let you last phone number will come, the result to the mouth of the duck can fly, I am also convinced."

Song Xi said: "this time to the phone number?"

Han Chunmeng said with a coy face, "well, originally I thought the occasion was wrong and I shouldn't speak, but he didn't give you a gift. I said you must thank him after you came out, so I pushed the boat along the water and it was coming."

Song Xi glanced, "look at the strength of your spring heart. Don't let Dongxu see it. It must hurt you."

Han Chunmeng immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "well, he was envious. Last time I told him that Georges Sheng was handsome, and he didn't have a good eye to gouge me out. It was his uncle. He was envious of his relatives. You said he was more careful."

Song Xi's good mood is suddenly destroyed when she mentions George Sheng. She can't describe this feeling. It's like the scene of embarrassment, grievance and anger last night. Her heart is straight and sudden, and her anger is increasing in the past night.

Don't want to show displeasure in front of Han Chunmeng, Song Xi only secretly angry for a few seconds, even if the shift of sight, inadvertently turned, eyes fell on the back table, there are several cake boxes, she was surprised to ask: "how so many cakes?"

Han Chunmeng said, "I wasn't here before. I was sent by others. Today is your birthday, not for you. Who else can I give it to?"

Song Xi walked over and saw a blue-green cake box first. She knew it. She ordered it herself and prepared to eat it with song Yuanqing. But next door, it was also the logo of the store, but the color of the box was different. When she opened it, she saw the exquisite and beautiful Princess Cake. On the chocolate plate in the middle, it said: happy birthday, my little princess.

Song Xi saw the moment, immediately blocked throat, she knew that this is song Yuanqing gave her.

Han Chunmeng came over and hugged Song Xi's shoulder and comforted him in a soft voice: "don't cry. I'll go to see my uncle later. It's not good for my eyes to cry red."

Originally, Song Xi's tears had welled up in her eyes. Hearing the words, she quickly opened her lips and took a deep breath to suppress the bitterness of her throat.

There is an envelope on the third cake box. Song Xi opens it and sees a simple line of handwritten words: happy birthday, Miss Song.

The last signature is Yuanbao.

Song Xi was stunned and looked at the white cake box below. It was sent by Yuanbao. What about the purple one next to it? Tong Hao brought it in the morning and said it was from Yuanbao.

At this time, Han Chunmeng was standing in front of the purple cake box, saying, "I'll open it for you."

Han Chunmeng is quick, but before Song Xi can get there, she has untied the ribbon three times, five times and two times. Then she opens the lid carefully. At the moment when the lid is lifted, a zombie with an elongated tongue pops up in the cake box with a sound effect: "Wow, ha, ha, ha, ha..."

In the quiet lounge, Han Chunmeng screams and hides back. When she accidentally bumps her butt into the corner of the table, she feels so painful that she doesn't know whether to shout or to shut up. On her round face, her facial features make a mess, and her face changes color.

Not to mention her, even Song Xi, who is standing one meter away, has changed greatly, but she is so scared that she can't shout at all, only she is stiff.

The zombies in the cake box are still wandering in the air. At first glance, they are particularly frightening, but they are used to it. That's what it is. After all, they are dolls.

After Song Xi regained his mind, he picked up the lid on the ground that Han Chunmeng had thrown away and covered it. That kind of magic, Wahaha, finally stopped.

Han Chunmeng's left hand covers his rear buttock. It really scares his scalp and makes him numb. He can't help but scold: "this is special. Who sent it?"

Song Xi's face turns white and red. Tong Hao, OK, she remembers him!

He went to help Han Chunmeng rub his ass, and Song Xi asked, "how is it, it's not damaged?"

Han Chunmeng grinned and looked at the last unopened cake on the table. With a hiss, she said, "who sent that?"