Shen Yilian was drinking water, and he spewed out in a very gloomy manner. He was choking and coughing constantly, “Cough cough…”
“Cousin, are you okay?” Hua Sheng glanced at Shen Yilian.
Shen Yilian’s face flushed with cough, and he glared at Gu Xingjing fiercely, then shook his head at Yan Shen and Hua Sheng, “No…hehe, it’s okay.”
“This is my kid!” He explained with disgust to the ambiguous and gossip gaze of Shang Gu Xingjing and others.
Hearing the words, everyone’s eyes suddenly enlightened.
They also knew about this. Back then, Shen Yilian picked up a dumb kid, who seemed to have been raising it for a long time.
Gu Xingjing lightly raised his eyebrows, and still smiled ambiguously, “Tsk, nurture, I can’t see that you are so scheming!”
“Scheming bitch.” Xie Liang said three. word.
Gu Xingyun helped the frame a little, and a touch of disgust appeared on his mature and stable face, and then he said three words in disgust, “Scheming bitch.”
Xue Xue smiled, revealing two small dimples, and his white face looked like a smile because of a smile. Sweet, “I’m not following the trend.” Then he looked up at Shen Yilian, “White lotus.”
“What white lotus, cousin is slag green tea.” I was showing the hand-made pictures of Qingyue Streamer series. When Yan Shen looked at it, although Hua Sheng didn’t catch what they were talking about, he was right to bury his cousin anyway.
Scheming bitch. White lotus. Slag green tea. Shen Yilian gave everyone a cool white eye, “Scheming white lotus green tea, your uncle’s, I’m just a base.”
Where is the bitch, where is the scum, where is the white lotus? !
Only base is not scum.
In the end, looking up at the young man with a clear look on the opposite side, the peach blossom eyes raised a little evilly, his eyes wavy, and he said in that helpless and joking tone, “I think of Ji Xiao Chenzi. But people don’t call me, obviously I look so good!”
In the next half sentence, I even heard the contradictory feelings of sadness and narcissism.
All the people present here are those who play better on weekdays, knowing that Shen Yilian’s words are joking, they didn’t explore it anymore.
Xie Liang greeted everyone, “Come on, today is a birthday. Anyway, just a few of us, we are all acquaintances.” Having said that, he glanced at Yan Shen beside Hua Sheng, “Yan Shen, don’t restrain yourself Everyone has fun,
don’t get drunk or return !” Gu Xingjing looked at Shen Yilian, ” Yilian, you are twenty-seven this year, right? You are twenty-eight when you are not. You are twenty-nine when you are two, which is equivalent to thirty. I’m only twenty-three, aren’t you seven years older than me?!”
After speaking in surprise, Gu Xingjing stood up directly, “Hello Uncle Shen! “Just bend over and bow.
“Gu Xingjing, I’m the damn two-year-old who is still rounding up, right?” Shen Yilian stared at Gu Xingjing.
“You are worth two years old and rounded to the nearest thirty.” Xie Liang said silently.
“Furthermore, rounding the scenes is a rounding. Oh, you are ten years old.” Miss Xue held Gu Xingjing’s arm, her dimples looming with a smile, her eyes lightly smiling.
“According to Gu Xingjing’s statement, this ten-year-old must be divided between grandfather and grandfather, right? Don’t call it uncle, call grandfather!” Shen Yi Lian looked at them coldly, gloomily.
Miss Xue released Gu Xingjing in an instant, gloating and saying to him: “Oh, you’re over!”
“My grandma won’t admit it.” Gu Xingjing looked at Shen Yilian with a stubborn face.
Me and my last stubbornness! !
“That’s grandpa.” Xie Liang added lazily with his hands on his chin.
Anyway, he doesn’t think it’s a big deal.
“Xie Liang, you fucking fear the world will not be chaotic!” Gu Xingjing yelled at Xie Liang.
Xie Liang sighed and leaned on the sofa without speaking.
Looking at the people who played treasures, Shen Yilian narrowed his peach blossom eyes and snorted coldly, “Sooner or later, I will itch my hands and kill you all!”
Then he walked to Yan Shen and sat down and took a look at Hua Sheng. The mobile phone in front of Yan Shen, “What are you looking at?”
“Qingyue Streamer 12 series of hand-painted pictures are really beautiful!” Hua Sheng held the mobile phone in both hands and said with joy, and then glanced at Shen again. “Cousin, when will you send me home? I will fill my room with these and sleep with them, haha!”
“Yi Lian.” As soon as Hua Sheng’s words fell, Gu Xingjing faced him. Shen Yilian smiled, the meaning was quite obvious.
After all, Qingyue Streamer is the flagship brand of Shifeng Group this time, and Yi Li is the president of Shifeng Group.
Xie Liang put his chin on one hand and looked at Shen Yilian without speaking.
Gu Xingyun held the frame again and said faintly, “Qingyue streamer is very
beautiful .” “Do you have a bit of humanity? For my birthday today, one by one, put me here asking for gifts with embarrassment! “Shen Yi Lian lay lazily on the sofa, his legs stretched out and his ankles pressed against him.
Xue Xue opened her mouth and heard Shen Yilian’s words without saying anything. She lowered her eyes and sat quietly.
“Give it to me.” Shen Yilian stretched out his hand to them.
“What?” Gu Xingjing was taken aback for a moment.
“Birthday gift, why don’t I ask you to come over for a gift.” Shen Yilian looked like it was a matter of course.
Gu Xingjing glared back in dissatisfaction for an instant, “Is this you invited? This round is from my team, I think you are alone on your 30th birthday, and you will be given a round for your team!”
“Don’t talk nonsense, gift.” Shen Yilian’s gaze shifted from Xie Liang, Gu Xingjing and Gu Xingyun.
Gu Xingyun took out a small exquisitely packaged box and handed it to Shen Yilian, his eyes through the spectacle lens calmly and introverted, “Yilian, happy birthday!”
Shen Yilian took it, his eyes fell on Gu Xingjing, and he added, “Today you have to make up for another three years of gifts. I will force thirty today.”
“Then you today. Twenty years old, give me the gifts you have received over the past few years.” Gu Xingjing changed his words instantly.
Shen Yi
shook the red wine glass in his hand, “It’s late.” Gu Xingjing snorted reluctantly, but his actions didn’t slow down and took a paper box larger than a book to Shen Yi. Li, then deliberately sighed very loudly, “Ah, I
‘m one year old again!” Xie Liang reached out and patted Gu Xingjing’s shoulder, helplessly said: “Gu Xingjing, why do you owe your mouth so much! This is clearly one year older, growing, growing, now!” The last three words were slowly spoken word by word.
“I don’t bother to have general knowledge with you today.” Shen Yilian took over and pointed at Xie Liang and Gu Xingjing, cool and authentic.
Then kicked the table with his foot and looked at Xie Liang, “Present.”
“Hey, are you worried that you won’t get a gift without it?” Xie Liang looked at Shen Yilian, “But on your birthday, you can ask for it without waiting for someone to give it. What’s the strange problem with the gift?”
Then he glanced at Shen Yilian strangely, “Yilian, is there something wrong with your psychology?”
Otherwise, why is this Yazi? !
