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Chapter 582 Gift

Qiu Miyun is a relatively cold person. She doesn't like to have any big scenes. Every year, she holds a very low-key birthday party. In addition to her family, she just calls Xiao Woxing and Long Shaojun and other friends to have a meal and chat in her garden, and then she goes there.

The Qiu family is not a big family, but a scholarly family and cultural person. Qiu Miyun's father is a great calligrapher, his uncle is engaged in scientific research, and she is also a postdoctoral fellow with extremely high cultural attainments. She reveals a bookish flavor, a typical talented woman.

So she is also the most low-key among the three beauties in the capital. Many people have never seen her, including Su Yun.

I heard that she is very knowledgeable in all major subjects and has won awards at home and abroad. She is not a simple woman.

On the way in the past, Su Yun browsed Qiu Miyun's information and became a little interested in her.

Su Yun thinks he is a half-cultivator and his attainments in calligraphy are not bad.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Ouyang Juese arrived at Qiu Miyun's residence, a place full of flowers, which was very beautiful. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers, which made people feel refreshed.

When Ouyang Juese and the maid passed by, Xiao Woxing had arrived. He was wearing casual clothes, which was not too expensive, and only cost a few hundred yuan per piece. It didn't match his noble status. With his identity, he should wear clothes that cost hundreds of thousands per piece.

However, even if it is just a few dozen yuan of clothes, it looks very grand when worn on him, which has increased the value of this suit countless times at once.

"Juese, you are here." Xiao Woxing saw Ouyang Juse, showed a happy smile, and walked towards Ouyang Juse.

Ouyang Juese nodded, then walked into the garden. Xiao Woxing got used to her arrogance, but didn't think there was anything wrong. He caught up with Ouyang Juese in a few steps and walked in side by side with her.

After coming in, I saw the sea of ​​flowers in the garden. Xiao Woxing said, "Qiu Miyun's cultivation methods are getting more and more sophisticated. This season, we can still cultivate a sea of ​​flowers in the garden."

Ouyang Juose also nodded, agreeing with his statement.

"Master Xiao, Miss Ouyang, you are here. Our lady is in the courtyard and has made tea and is waiting for you." A woman wearing a cheongsam, with a jasper and beautiful figure, bowed to Xiao Woxing and Ouyang Juese, and returned to ancient times one after another.

In fact, in the garden, the architectural style is very retro, including the materials used, mostly wood. At first glance, there are rarely any electrical appliances.

The two of them walked in, turned a corner, and arrived at the courtyard. There was a small pavilion with a wooden table in it. There was a woman in Hanfu playing the piano. The faint sound of the piano came from the xylophone, which was very beautiful.

This woman is very beautiful, but she is of different styles from Ouyang Juese. Ouyang Juese has extremely delicate facial features and noble temperament, like a fairy. The woman's style is very elegant, and every move is full of poetry and cultivation. This is a talented woman who seems to have come out of a painting.

She is the birthday boy tonight, Qiu Miyun.

When she saw Xiao Woxing and Ouyang Juese arrive, she showed a faint smile on her face. She put down her hand playing the piano and greeted them, and smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, Sister Juese, you are here."

Xiao I'll laugh

He said, "Today is your birthday, why don't we come? Sister Miyun, this is a gift from Brother Xiao to you. I wish you a day every year and a day every year."

Qiu Miyun took Xiao Woxing's gift box, opened it and saw that it was a book, the paper turned yellow, and it looked like there was little history. For ordinary women, if they received such a broken book on their birthday, they would definitely be very unhappy. But when Qiu Miyun saw this book, she suddenly lit up and showed surprise, "This is Du Fu's collection of poems!"

Xiao Woxing nodded and said, "Well, it's some manuscripts from Du Fu. I got it by chance some time ago. I hope you like it."

Qiu Miyun held the poetry collection into his arms and nodded vigorously, "Well! I like it very much! Thank you Brother Xiao."

Qiu Miyun is younger than Xiao Woxing, only twenty-three years old. She can be said to be the youngest person in their circle. With her quiet personality, Xiao Woxing and Ouyang Juese and others treat her like her sister.

When Ouyang Juese saw her smiling brightly, she was also infected, and showed a quiet smile and said, "Sister Qiu, I am not as capable as your brother Xiao, so I will get you a collection of Du Fu's poems."

Qiu Miyun took Ouyang Juese's hand and said with a smile: "Sister Juese, I'm very happy if you can touch me for my birthday."

"When did you learn how sweet your mouth is?" Ouyang Juese smiled, borrowed a gift box from the maid, and said to Qiu Miyun: "Please hold it away, this is a gift from my sister. I wish you can find your wishful husband as soon as possible."

When Xiao Woxing, who was beside him, heard this, his brows twitched slightly, and he looked at Ouyang Juese meaningfully.

Qiu Miyun took the gift, said thank you to Ouyang Juese, and then said with a smile: "My sister also wishes her sister to find the prince charming in her heart as soon as possible and grow old together for a hundred years, hehe."

Her eyes swept over Xiao Woxing, and Xiao Woxing said in his heart, "Be sensible."

Ouyang Juese smiled sweetly, not knowing whether she understood or didn't.

After taking apart the gift, Ouyang Juese gave a book, but it was not a collection of poems, but a work by a foreign master, with a handwritten signature on it, which was less than Xiao Woxing's weight, but Qiu Miyun was also very happy.

After a while, Long Shaojun, Wen Kexin, and several young men in the circle also arrived one after another.

Long Shaojun is a very burly and strong man. He is 1.95 meters tall, with a rough appearance and a loud voice. Before the person arrives, he heard his voice first.

In addition, Wen Kexin is a very charming and beautiful woman, wearing a fiery red cheongsam, and she looks like a walking hormone, full of women's charm.

Her beauty is a different type from Ouyang's beauty and Qiu Miyun.

Wen Kexin is a typical peach blossom eye, with a graceful figure like a water snake, and a small beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, which makes her look extremely beautiful and charming. When she sees her, she will think of Daji, a beauty who turns her back on all living beings.

After she came over, she hugged Qiu Miyun first, and pinched Qiu Miyun's butt with a bad intention, and said with a wicked smile: "I haven't seen you for half a year, Sister Qiu, you have improved in shape. Are you in love?"

Qiu Miyun's face suddenly turned red and she said angrily, "Sister Kexin, you teased me again."
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