Qingqing had some guesses when she drove into the Meridian Gate District, but when Porsche parked steadily downstairs, she still felt incredible.

The feeling of being close to homesickness and the pain that spreads in her heart made her, who had always been fearless, suddenly feel a little afraid of her.

So much so that when Chen Yanche hugged her and got out of the car, Qingqing suddenly grabbed the shirt on his chest.

She cared about the separation back then more than anyone else. Every time she thought about it, it was a biting pain, so she never came back here once, for fear that she would not be able to control her heart-wrenching longing and would do irreversible things.

But Chen Yanche...

"A Che..."

"Silly, today is your birthday, so we will naturally go home." Chen Yanche looked down at Qingqing, his voice as soft as the softest tuft of feathers on a swan's body. It fell into Qingqing's heart, and it was a little numb, but it drove away all the anxiety.

"Yeah, let's go home." Qingqing nodded softly.

Since she has decided to indulge this time, why should she be shy?

Chen Yanche hugged Qingqing upstairs.

The familiar and unfamiliar corridor and the familiar and unfamiliar door numbers were silent as he watched him skillfully take out the key and open the door.

She could infer from the conversation between Chen Yanche and Lan Ziyi that he had lived here after returning to China.

She didn't know what kind of mood he lived here.

Downstairs, Lan Ziyi did not rush to drive away. Instead, he stopped downstairs for a long time. Finally, he seemed to have figured out something. He slapped himself on the thigh, and then grinned in pain.

He finally remembered that he was a little familiar with Qingqing because he looked at Qingqing very well! Isn’t Qingqing the girl who often stared at the photos of her boss in the country where he was staring at the dazed photo during the years he was in M!

Not only that.

Today is the girl's birthday.

What is the dance party at the Ace Club tonight? Rong Qingqing's 25th birthday, the new chairman of Rong Group!

Judging from the girl's outfit and temperament, you can tell that her status is definitely not low. Could such a lady from a noble family go to someone else's birthday party on her birthday?

Unless the two sisters hold a birthday party together, such a slap in the face will never occur between the upper nobles of Shangdu, and the girl's identity will be revealed.

Damn! When did the boss get involved with the eldest lady of Zhurong’s family? He didn’t even know at all, it was unscientific!

Moreover, he knew a little bit about the gossip in the upper circle of Shangdu. Rong Qingqing, the heir of Zhurong Group, is beautiful, intelligent and wise, has a strong background in the Rong family, and is at the age of a splendid age. He pursues people like a crucian carp in the river, but for several years, there has never been a man around her who can be involved in scandals.

Therefore, Rong Qingqing is one of the few rumored characters among the top women in Shangdu.

And Chen Yanche, who was in M ​​Country for seven years, wasn’t he an ascetic man!

These two people had emotional entanglement seven years ago? Lan Ziyi felt that the news she received today was a bit shocking, so she had to slowly...

The two of them are having a gangster~ they are in love!

The door was gently pushed open by Chen Yanche, and Qingqing subconsciously raised her eyes, and what appeared in front of her was a scene that she had unexpectedly appeared.

The entire hall is now a sea of ​​roses.

This is a double-storey apartment with fiery red roses filling almost every corner of the hall, and even the stairs are no exception, leaving only a few paths for people to walk on.

In the center of the hall, the blue witch was shaped into a huge heart shape, and a red rose was used to leave a dazzling large character.

Happy birthday, Qingqing!

All of this was prepared for it.

He brought her to Wangjianglou Community, not because he had a temporary plan, but had planned it.

Qingqing wanted to go downstairs and walked by himself, but Chen Yanche refused to let her go. She hugged her through the path less than one meter wide left between the red roses. She arrived at the sofa and then put her down.

"Happy birthday, Qingqing!" He hugged her shoulders, a low voice sounded in her ears, and a warm breath pounced around her ears, making a heart mess.

Qingqing raised her eyes and looked into Chen Yanche's eyes seriously: "How do you know that I will come with you tonight?"

"I don't know, how could I not know that unless you want to, no one can force you to do anything." Chen Yanche smiled gently, his eyes full of gentle light, "But I prepare like this every year."

"You..." Qingqing was silent.

"This is what you said on your 18th birthday. You hope that on your birthday, you will have your loved ones to accompany you, and there are roses all over the room. Someone is willing to use roses to write a happy birthday wish for you. You must have a big heart shape. The heart shape should be blue charm, and the words inside should be red roses." Chen Yanche said, "This place is arranged according to your wishes. Every rose is placed by me. Qingqing, are you still satisfied?"

"I'm very satisfied." Qingqing nodded. How could she not remember the little things he remembered?

"Is there a reward?" Chen Yanche smiled, with a hint of charm between his eyebrows and eyes.

"What reward do you want?" Qingqing raised her eyebrows, looked at Chen Yanche with a faint smile, and there was a charming charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

"What do you think about Qingqing?" Chen Yanche stared at Qingqing, his eyes moved down, and fell on her tender and plump lips, unconsciously moving his throat.

He admits he was tempted.

Whether seven years ago or seven years later, in front of Qingqing, he was like a young boy who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, unable to withstand the temptation, and all the concentration he had cultivated in the business world became a scumbag.

Things like sitting in the arms and not being confused will become jokes in front of your beloved.

Qingqing, this is his beloved Qingqing!

Qingqing smiled slightly, stood on tiptoe, and a kiss gently fell on Chen Yanche's lips.

However, the next second, unable to wait for her to retreat, Chen Yanche had already tightly held her into her arms and a hot kiss fell down.

Qingqing smiled slightly, stood on tiptoe, and a kiss gently fell on Chen Yanche's lips.

However, the next second, unable to wait for her to retreat, Chen Yanche had already tightly held her into her arms and a hot kiss fell down.

"A Che..." Qingqing looked up at him, her voice was hoarse, lazy and charming, and her watery eyes were filled with spring, like a lightning that struck the deepest part of his heart, making his heart tremble like an electric shock.

Chen Yanche finally resisted the sucking of the person in front of him, gently let Qingqing go, and pulled her to the carefully arranged dining table.

Qingqing showed rare obedience, sat down obediently, and watched him busy taking out the food he had prepared from the kitchen with a smile, and handed a glass of warm milk to her.
Chapter completed!