"I don't like it. Who asked you to send those things? It's like showing off your wealth!"

Xia Wei'an said that she didn't like it, but she felt that the things sent by Emperor Xingchen made her face very long, and she also embarrassed summer at the birthday party.

Did not want to Emperor star but when really, a little nervous explained: "it is Ji tezhu said that women like luxury cars, bags, and jewelry."

"But I'm not an ordinary woman. I don't like these things!"

When Xia Wei'an saw him like this, he began to tease him.

"And what do you like?"

Emperor Xingchen asked, thinking that it's not 12 o'clock now, there's still time to prepare a gift she likes.

But Xia Wei'an seriously tilted his head to think about it. After thinking about it for several minutes, he turned to look at him and said, "I like... You."

Emperor Xingchen's heart slightly stagnated. He suddenly stepped forward, looked at Xia Weian seriously, and said gently: "you say it again."

In fact, he wants to attend Xia Wei'an's birthday party tonight. He wants to announce their relationship to all of them and let them know that Xia Wei'an is his fiancee and the future hostess of the imperial group. He wants to make everyone dare not look down upon this woman and be respectful to her.

But he can't. He still remembers that when Xia Wei'an first came here to live, he warned him not to disclose their relationship, otherwise he would jump off the building!

No matter whether she is a threat or a real warning, he can't take this risk. He can't inflate up just because Xia Weian's attitude towards him has changed a little. He can't use open relationship to forcibly bind her, even if one day, it's not now!

Listening to the request of emperor Xingchen, Xia Wei'an "poof" laughs, but he is afraid that he is shy and forced to resist. He puts on a serious face, looks at emperor Xingchen, reaches out his hand and touches his eyebrows with his thumb, and says: "I like you."

After she finished this sentence, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. Emperor Xingchen's throat rolled and his breath was a little rough. "Can I kiss you now?"

"Ah?"

Xia Wei'an opens his mouth slightly and scolds him for being wooden. Isn't this kind of thing good? Now ask her, how can she answer? It's not reserved to say yes. It's not her voice to say no.

Emperor Xingchen looks at Xia Weian's mouth slightly open, like inviting him, but his expression is wandering again. His eyebrows are frowning. Can he be distracted at this time? Without waiting for her answer, she bent her head down, held the back of her head in her right hand, and gave her a long and lingering birthday kiss.

……

After the birthday party, Xia Weian didn't slack off. She knew that Rome wasn't built in a day, and so was her study. To get the top in the exam must be inseparable from her usual hard work, so she got up at five in the morning to read.

When she went out, she simply tied a ponytail. For the first time in five years, she put on the school uniform. The broad school uniform did not make her look bloated, but had a strong sense of youth. Rarely, she didn't put on smoking makeup and had a plain face.

It was an ordinary day, but it became unusual from the moment she stepped into school.

First of all, the distance from the school gate to the classroom was only a few hundred meters, and she met twelve primary school brothers who handed her love letters. Second, as soon as she entered the school gate, all kinds of eyes looked at her, which made her uncomfortable.