Quick wear: The ever-changing male gods are flirting with tricks!

Chapter 183 Throw That Soldier Brother Down 31 (Part [-])
Chapter 31

"You like Jing Zhan, don't you?" He met Yu Guiwan's eyes, and seemed to expect her to say "no", but unfortunately, Yu Guiwan finally said frankly: "Yes."

"I have only liked her since I was a child. It's not that you are not good enough, but that you are a step late. I fell in love with him first."

Mo Lan felt that he had abandoned all principles in front of Yu Guiwan, just to spend more time with her. He didn't know how to say that sentence, but when he really said it, he felt that it was just like this. It's the best result, and he doesn't mind at all: "Jing Zhan should also like you, but he hasn't realized his feelings yet, so I'm willing to help you two."

Facing those desperate bright eyes, Yu Guiwan found that she couldn't bear to refuse him, she turned her head away, and finally refused: "I'm sorry, I can't."

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After talking, Mo Lan left, and at this time Yu Guiwan's birthday was approaching.

According to the star calendar, January [-]st is the new year, and Yu Guiwan's birthday is January [-]nd.

Wu Xiangchen had already prepared a gift, but because of Xia Zhixue's matter, he didn't dare to go in person, so he had to hand it over to someone else and send it to Yu Guiwan.

He had prepared this gift for a long time and carefully selected it. The moment he gave it out, he was actually a little nervous and apprehensive.

……

"Who gave it to you?" Yu Guiwan looked at the gift box in front of him, feeling a little puzzled.

Not many people know about her birthday, so who could it be?

"I'm sorry Miss Yu, I can't say."

can not say?Could it be Mo Lan?
No matter who it is, it cannot be accepted.

"Then I'm sorry, I can't take it." After finishing speaking, Yu Guiwan turned around and left.

Looking at Yu Guiwan's back, the man had no choice but to report to Wu Xiangchen.

Wu Xiangchen was silent for a moment, the hole in his heart that lost Yu Guiwan was getting bigger and bigger, whistling and leaking: "I see, you come back."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Xia Zhixue rushed over aggressively: "Wu Xiangchen! Did you buy that bitch a birthday present? It's a pity that others won't accept it!"

While saying these words in his mouth, it was like stabbing his heart inch by inch with a knife, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

She thought that the necklace was bought for herself, and she had been looking forward to it for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be just her own delusion.

She should have thought of it a long time ago, the necklace, miss... Heh!

Wu Xiangchen frowned, with a lingering irritability between his brows: "Xia Zhixue, I've really had enough of you!"

Xia Zhixue watched him slam the door and leave, with a dark hatred in her eyes.

It's Yu Guiwan again!This time, she must not be spared!
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It was Yu Guiwan's birthday, and Mo Lan hadn't received an invitation before, so he thought she wouldn't send out an invitation, but when he found out that it was ten o'clock in the morning on her birthday, and still hadn't received any notification, he knew that her birthday wasn't going to be called at all. Own……

Mo Lan locked herself in the room, and no one was allowed to enter.

Mother Mo sat on the sofa downstairs, and when she learned what happened from her subordinates, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Lan'er has been able to get what he wants since he was a child, so this girl must not be something he can't get...

Mother Mo called the housekeeper, whispered something in his ear, and then said: "Go, be careful, don't alarm Lu Jingzhan."

"Yes." The butler led the order to retreat.

And Yu Guiwan didn't know about all this, Lu's father, Yu's mother and Lu Jingzhan were the only ones who celebrated her birthday together.

　I will never say that I swiped Douyin before the codeword, but I swiped for two and a half hours, and then, three shifts. .Let's see if I can write it before eleven o'clock, and the lights in our dormitory are turned off at eleven o'clock. . .

　　If you can't write it out, it will be four changes tomorrow, okay!

　　Everyone, please work hard, tickets, how far you will write tomorrow's meat depends on your performance!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)