When she came back, an chumeng only brought a few clothes. Now it seems that the clothes she brought from that place are no longer needed to be herself.

So she threw them all into the garbage can, as if doing this, you can completely draw a clear line with that place.

The night is as cool as water, especially long. There had never been a day in all these years when, like tonight, she wanted the night to pass quickly.

Joyson's birthday is coming, but he still goes out to work during the day. It's scheduled to celebrate his birthday at Rose Restaurant at 6:30 p.m., and Ruan Xiaoxi goes back to his home to explain to song Xuan and Ruan Diandian again and again.

It's like arranging a drama. Ruan Xiaoxi hopes to have a happy ending in the end.

Song Xuan and Ruan Diandian all wrote down one by one. They were so obedient.

At the Rose Restaurant, Ruan Xiaoxi asks song Xuan and Ruan Diandian to hide in the box next door, waiting for Ruan Xiaoxi's instructions to show up.

Ruan Xiaoxi himself first arrived at the appointed birthday box, but Qiao Yisen had not yet arrived. There were still more than ten minutes to go before their appointed time. Her heart began to thump, like a blind date, looking forward to the arrival of each other.

The light in the room is a little dim, only the wall lamp is on, in order to create a romantic atmosphere.

Four people's dining table, red candle has been lit, swaying in the night. Ruan Xiaoxi forced himself to sit calmly at one end of the table, waiting for the arrival of Qiao Yisen.

Two minutes before half past six, the doorbell of the box rang. Ruan Xiaoxi's eyes brightened. She took a deep breath and went to open the door.

The door opened and joyson stood upright in his suit, with a bunch of flowers in his hand.

"Good evening, my love." Qiao Yisen said and handed the flowers to Ruan Xiaoxi.

Ruan Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, then took the flowers. She's really a stranger. Isn't it her who bought flowers for joyson's birthday?

Now he bought flowers for himself, but this was the first time that Qiao Yisen sent flowers to her. Ruan Xiaoxi was very happy.

"Come in, my sir." Ruan Xiaoxi returns mischievously.

Joyson smiles and walks in. Ruan Xiaoxi was in the back. He didn't close the door. He just kept it open because he was going to have dinner soon.

Instead of sitting down, joyson first went to the gramophone and turned it on. Then beautiful music came out. It was graceful and graceful, gentle and light. It was very suitable for such an atmosphere.

Ruan Xiaoxi was so upset that he forgot to turn on the music. After a while, joyson smelled the flowers in her hands and put them on the table.

Ruan Xiaoxi has to admit that joyson is a man with good taste and care.

Watching him finish all this gracefully, and then come to his own in front of a very gentleman to extend his hand to invite himself to dance. Ruan Xiaoxi put one hand in his hand and the other hand on his shoulder to dance with her.

"What's on your mind?" Joyson asked softly.

"No Ruan Xiaoxi immediately denied it, but his face was flushed with lies.

"Then take it easy." Qiao Yisen said, tightening his hand around Ruan Xiaoxi's waist as if to remind her.

"Ah." Ruan Xiaoxi, caught off guard, gave a gentle cry.

She didn't look up, but she could feel that joyson was very close to her, and his breath sprayed directly on her forehead.

"Do you know what I want to do most now?" Joyson's voice is still very low, but very charming.

"What for?" Ruan Xiaoxi also asked softly.

"Eat you." These three words are very important. We can see that he is trying to bear them.