Chapter 741

Huo Nian was stunned when he didn't hear the words. Some of them couldn't bear it: "it must be very sad. Please search () to see the most complete! "The most updated novel"

"Everyone is responsible for what they have done." Horting tapped his fingers on the table and sighed for a while. "We've protected her so well. It's not necessarily a bad thing this time."

Huo Nian didn't nod his head: "I know. After my birthday, I'll do it."

"No, the day after tomorrow."

"Daddy Huo Nian didn't exclaim. He clenched his fingers. "It's so cruel. It's so cruel to bend."

Huo Ting waved his hand deeply: "go."

There is only such a daughter in my family. She grew up in the palm of her hand when she was a child. Even though she had been studying abroad for a few years, she also sent people to protect her. When she came back to China, she relaxed a little. When such a thing happened, Huo tingshen couldn't help being vigilant.

"My daughter can carry it." Huo tingshen crunched the information of the table, his eyes were chilly, "since you dare to do it, you should be able to bear the consequences."

Because Anjiao's words, she began to seriously think about the relationship between herself and Lin Chen, and tried not to contact Lin Chen. What's more, she didn't feel used to it. What's more, since she moved home, Lin Chen didn't call.

"What are you doing?" Ankang knocked on the door and came in. The maid behind him was holding a big black box with a gold border.

Bending his emotions, he said with a smile, "Mommy, what's in this box?"

"The dress you're going to wear for your birthday party." Ankang raised his hand to trim her daughter's hair, and said with a gentle smile, "you've lost a lot of weight these days. I've revised my waist."

Bend to embrace an Qiong in her face Baji kiss: "thank you mommy."

Anjiao's Zimo studio has been taken care of by a special manager. She designs very few clothes every year, but she is responsible for everyone's birthday dress.

"Mommy's going to look good." Bending to hold the box to the cloakroom, he picked a pair of white high-heeled shoes to wear before carrying the skirt out, in front of an Jia turned a circle, "good-looking?"

The 17-year-old girl is wearing a national red round neck and knee length dress. The waist is a complicated flower. The dress is simple and elegant, which sets off the original white skin more delicate and shiny.

"You are too thin." An Jia sighs, "still want to eat more."

Bend to embrace an Jia's arm to act coquettishly: "you are envious that I am greedy and not fat?"

"Ghost girl." Ann nodded her daughter's nose.

Thinking of what Huo tingshen told her before, and looking at her daughter's smiling face, she only felt distressed. She strongly opposed Huo tingshen's choice on the crooked birthday, but the man who spoiled her for most of her life was stubborn and persistent, and she didn't agree anyway.

"You are a big girl. No matter what happens, you should be calm, you know?" Ann can't help but exhort, "and you should remember that we are always by your side."

Bending a face doubt: "Mommy, how do you speak strange?"

"This child..." Ankang said angrily. He took out a red velvet box and handed it to his daughter. "This is what you ordered. Now I'll give it back to you."

Bending open, inside lay a jade pendant with warm texture. Holding it in her hand, it was very cool and comfortable. She turned the jade pendant over and engraved the word "warm" in regular script on the back.

"I almost forgot." As she rubbed carefully, some blurred pictures flashed through her mind, but before she could distinguish them clearly, the pictures scattered.

Ankang hung the jade pendant around his crooked neck: "you almost lost it when you were in primary school. Later I saved it for you."

"Mommy, is this a heirloom?" Curved blinking eyes, half joking, "face engraved with warm son, it should be more suitable for sister Huohuo."

Anxiang looked at her daughter and asked softly, "do you really not remember? Not at all? "

Since knowing that Huo tingshen will reveal Lin Chen's true face on her daughter's 17th birthday, she has been thinking about how to minimize the harm to her daughter.

But after thinking about it, she only thought of such a way to divert her attention and distract her feelings.

"Remember what?" He grabbed the jade pendant in his neck, and the more he saw it, the more he liked it. He muttered, "forget it, since it's mine, you'd better find something for sister Huohuo."

An Jia sighed: "have you met Xiao Qi?"

"Who is Xiao Qi?" Bend to blurt out, suddenly small face a change, uncertain looking at an Jia, "seven... What does Mommy say is seven little?"

Her first reaction was bad. Mommy even knew about seven little things... But soon she caught something wrong and looked at Anjiao confidently: "do you know him?"

"He gave you this jade pendant." Ankang held his daughter's finger and said gently, "when you were born, your father and I had to separate because of some things. He sent me to the hospital."

At that time, it was raining heavily. Twelve year old Xiao Qi took her to the hospital overnight. When she woke up, he fell asleep by the bedside, his face turned purple with cold.

"Ah?" Bend to stare round eyes, feel that these words of an Jia say are like TV series, "he never said to me."

So they met so early?

"He likes you since childhood, and sometimes he will take you back for a few days to bring you back." Anxiang thought of the past, looking at her daughter, she couldn't help joking, "he also helped you change your diaper."

He bent his mouth and took a puff. He threw his pillow on the bed and cried, "why didn't you tell me earlier?"

What a shame.

Ankang gently stroked her daughter's long hair scattered on her shoulders and said slowly, "he said that he would wait for you to grow up and marry you home."

Originally thought it was a joke, but after so many years, Xiao Qi was really waiting for her to grow up. She knew that even if Huo tingshen didn't say it, she had already admitted it.

People who are special also appreciate people who are special.

So he is so angry about the crooked and Lin Chen's affairs, partly because Lin Chen is anxious and malicious, and also because he is angry for Xiao Qi.

"Mommy, what are you talking about?" Bend to sit up, two eyes blankly looking at an Jia, stammer way, "you, you can say again, I just didn't hear clearly."

Ankang held his crooked hand and said seriously, "he has been waiting for you to grow up."

"But he never said it..." she murmured. It was so sudden that she was not prepared at all.

"He didn't say it because he promised that Daddy wouldn't disturb you until you were eighteen." An Qiong sighed, just didn't expect that there would be changes, "but you don't have pressure, no matter what you choose, Xiao Qi will respect and accept."

A blank in my mind, just echoing over and over again, so as early as her birth was scheduled? In this way, over the years, the care and kindness of Qi Shao have become reasonable.

But she didn't feel it at all... No, she did, otherwise she wouldn't have said those words in the peach garden.

"Bend, you..."

"Mommy, I feel a little confused. Can you leave me alone for a while?" Bending toward an Jia to squeeze out a smile, "I need a reason."

Ankang nodded, stood up, pressed her daughter's shoulder gently, sighed and turned out.

The door of the room closed gently, making a slight "click" sound. He sat in front of the dresser and stroked the jade pendant with his fingers trembling slightly.

Many vague memories suddenly became clear, and she counted them carefully, as if he would appear on every birthday and festival in recent years, and would prepare gifts for her.

All kinds of things, but all of them are carefully prepared.

One year when she went skiing, she also had a high fever like today. At that time, she lived alone in the apartment. She was very hot and confused. When she woke up, he was sitting by the bed, and his eyes were blue from staying up late.

Another time, her favorite star performed in the United States. She didn't want to trouble her family, but she didn't get tickets for the concert with great efforts. Later, Qi shaoshen gave her two VIP tickets and watched with her in the best position all night.

After her concert, Qi Shao took her to eat delicious Chinese food. Now I think of it, she can clearly remember the "creak creak" sound of boots stepping on the snow that night.

And many, many

Bend suddenly covered his mouth, tears rolled out of his eyes, he did so much for her, and she remembered so clearly.

She put her palm on her heart. It hurts.

I feel sorry for the man who has been waiting for me for more than ten years, and I also feel sorry for his every effort to her. Suddenly, in her mind, he was smiling against the peach tree.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she murmured. He must have been very sad at that time.

So she never showed up in front of her since that day.

Air is so important, but because it is always there, because its importance is too obscure, so it will be ignored?

Like the wind blowing, dust and sand are blown away, revealing the real appearance of the covered stone, the chaotic heart gradually becomes clear.

Curved wipe the tears of the face, hurriedly from the bag out of the mobile phone, find seven less number dial out, listen to the familiar and strange mobile phone ring, her heart once a grasp.

For a while, a mechanical voice came from the mobile phone: "sorry, the number you dialed is not answered for the time being, please redial later."

"I must be angry." He sat down in bed in frustration.

If she was transferred, she would never talk to each other again. Thinking about this, she was even more sad. She turned out wechat and left a message for Qishao.

"Are you coming to my birthday party? I have something to tell you

I can't figure out whether I'm moved or something else. I just want to see Ma Qishao immediately. He looks good in black windbreaker.

She held the cell phone pause, and quickly knocked down a line of words: "tomorrow is my birthday."

Tomorrow... Will be here soon.