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Ning Xuechu held her mobile phone and inquired about Qiu Mengxi's information, and soon many web pages and videos popped up.

Every headline is telling about the love affair of the eldest lady of the Qiu family, who changes her girlfriend every three months.

From popular actresses to fashion models, pure and elegant, or sexy and hot, there is nothing she can't catch her fancy.

Qiu Mengxi not only has a good family background, but she is also very qualified in all aspects. The S-level Alpha alone is enough to make people fall in love, not to mention that she is also a generous spender.

The Qiu family and the Ning family are also local wealthy families, and they have competition and cooperation.

The outside world always likes to compare Qiu Mengxi and An Jianqing, and various tabloid news describe them as different.

Alphas at the same level are already extremely hostile, not to mention that they represent the family behind them.

But no one thought that the two people who were rumored to be enemies turned out to be good friends.

Ning Xuechu rubbed her sore eyes, turned off the phone and threw it aside.

The most important thing now is to prepare a birthday present for An Jianqing.

After thinking about it for a day and looking up many strategies, Ning Xuechu finally made a plan.

She bought brushes and paper, and a pound of sweet and sour cherries.

After two nights, the gift was finally ready.

Ning Xuechu wrapped the gift in satisfaction, and planned to give it to An Jianqing at the birthday party tomorrow in front of other people.

"Xuechu, what have you been doing mysteriously lately?" An Jianqing stood at the door and asked.

Ning Xuechu was startled by the sudden sound, and the box in her hand fell to the ground, making a 'clang' sound.

An Jianqing looked over following the voice, and saw an exquisite gift box on the ground, with a beautiful bow tied on it.

"Xuechu, what is this?" An Jianqing approached the room, looked at the box and asked.

When Ning Xuechu heard the words, she hurriedly picked up the box, turned her body unnaturally, hid the box in the cabinet, and whispered, "It's nothing."

"Can you show me?" An Jianqing showed a gentle smile, with a somewhat clear look in his eyes.

"Sister, I..." Ning Xue couldn't hide it at the first sight, her cheeks flushed slightly, she lowered her head shyly and nervously, "I want to give you this birthday present tomorrow."

"What if my sister wants to watch it now?" An Jianqing asked with a smile, and walked a few steps towards Ning Xuechu.

She could have resisted not looking at it, but seeing the nervous and mysterious look of the child, she couldn't help but feel a little urgency in her heart.

Or rather, he wanted to tease the person in front of him.

"I..." Ning Xuechu's nervous face turned even redder, and her bright black eyes almost turned red, as if she was about to cry.

Seeing this, An Jianqing realized that her joke was a little too much. Just as she was about to take back what she had just said, the shy man raised his head with courageous firmness on his face.

"Sister, close your eyes, and I'll open them for you to see." Ning Xuechu's face was flushed, and she lowered her head after speaking, rubbing the edge of the box with both hands restlessly.

An Jianqing couldn't help but chuckled, and said half comforting and half pampering, "Okay, I'll close my eyes."

After saying this, she closed her eyes and fell into the darkness unprepared.

"Sister..." Ning Xuechu called out in a soft voice, reminding her softly while unpacking the box, "Sister, you are not allowed to peek."

An Jianqing couldn't stop laughing in her heart, she held back her smile and assured her earnestly, "I won't peek, I will only open my eyes when Xuechu said 'yes'."

"Then..." Ning Xuechu hastily swallowed the last word 'good' back into her throat.

She carefully disassembled and assembled the express delivery, with an innocent and innocent look on her face.

Even if An Jianqing couldn't see it, she had to be careful not to reveal her true nature.

After dismantling the box in half, Ning Xuechu stopped and waved her hand in front of An Jianqing.

"Xuechu, can I open my eyes?" An Jianqing asked with her head tilted slightly.

The disappearance of vision made her rely more on hearing, unconsciously capturing sounds with her ears.

"Not yet." Ning Xuechu hurriedly replied, her voice was full of nervousness, "I need to say that word."

"Okay." An Jianqing agreed in agreement.

As expected, a child is a child, always remembering the promise of "good", and dare not say it easily.

Ning Xuechu breathed out quietly, and when she got to the last point, her fingers trembled slightly, and her heart beat faster.

At this moment, she almost couldn't tell whether it was acting or she was really nervous.

The only thing that was certain was that she was looking forward to the expression this person would show after seeing the gift.

"Sister, it's alright, you can open your eyes now." Ning Xuechu said in a low voice, with a hint of trill in her voice.

An Jianqing was keenly aware of it.

The disappearance of vision made her other senses more sensitive. She could clearly perceive the tension of the child and the smell of sweet and sour cherries in the box.

"It's a cherry." An Jianqing said with her eyes closed, with a hint of joy on her lips.

Ning Xuechu looked at this expression seriously, stared at it for a few seconds, and suddenly a trace of dissatisfaction grew in her heart.

The smile was so fake, it didn't come from the bottom of his heart at all, and it didn't show any surprise at all.

"Not exactly, sister, open your eyes and have a look." Ning Xuechu said softly, her words were full of expectation.

When An Jianqing heard this, she became curious.

When she opened her eyes and saw the gift in front of her, she immediately covered her lips in surprise.

A smile of surprise and surprise was revealed undisguised from his brows and eyes.

Ning Xuechu felt a tinge of satisfaction in her heart, biting the corner of her lips and asked anxiously, "Sister, do you like it?"

"I like it very much, thank you, Xuechu, this is the most surprising gift I have ever received." An Jianqing smiled happily, reached out to take the gift, and looked at it carefully.

Packed in the gift box is a color lead painting of hers, and seven cherries.

Ning Xuechu's painting skills are pretty good, she portrayed her facial features vividly, especially her eyes, the painting is very agile, and it is not inferior to the photos.

What really surprised her were the seven cherries, each of which was engraved with words, which together read 'Happy Birthday An Jianqing'.

Such a small idea is extremely romantic and requires a lot of thought, which is enough to show how much Ning Xuechu cares about her birthday.

"Sister, as long as you like it, I'm worried that you will dislike it... After all, the gift I gave is very poor, and it can't be compared with your friend." Ning Xuechu lowered her head and crossed her hands in front of her body.

The thin figure looks inferior.

An Jianqing was taken aback, and immediately wanted the 'friend' she said, and comforted her softly, "Xuechu, the gift is light and affectionate, and my sister likes your gift full of heart."

"Really?" Ning Xuechu looked up in surprise, and hugged An Jianqing, "As long as my sister likes it, no matter how much time and energy I spend, it will be worth it."

Suddenly being hugged by someone, and the aroma of cherries came from the tip of her nose, An Jianqing was taken aback.

In order to successfully engrave the cherries, the child must have worked hard.

When she heard the joy and crying in the words, her heart softened and she let others hold her.

No matter how well-behaved and sensible he is, the completely different living environment from before still makes the child feel inferior.

Psychological immaturity is easily deceived and deceived by others. It is the right decision for her to temporarily conceal the identity of the child.

Ning Xuechu cried for a while, then consciously let go, wiped her tears and asked in a low voice, "Sister, did I feel ashamed just now?"

"No, Xuechu is very cute, no matter what she looks like, my sister likes it." An Jianqing comforted with a soft smile, and reached out to touch Ning Xuechu's hair, "Thanks to Xuechu today, let me One more good memory."

Ning Xuechu curled the corners of her mouth and smiled happily.

Although the gift was sent out in advance and exceeded her expectations, it was not a bad thing to be highly appreciated by An Jianqing.

"Sister, can I still attend your birthday party tomorrow?" Ning Xuechu asked cautiously with her big eyes fluttering.

"Of course, I'll drive you there tomorrow." An Jianqing said with a smile.

"Thank you sister." The smile on Ning Xuechu's face was even bigger.

After hiding her for so long, An Jianqing was finally willing to take her out.

I just don't know what kind of identity this woman will use to introduce her.

Ning Xuechu was a little nervous, but also a little expectant.

That night, she stayed up almost all night, constantly guessing various possibilities in her mind, and how she should react best when facing An Jianqing's friends.

Repeatedly rehearsing many changes in my heart, the sky became brighter unconsciously.

Ning Xuechu didn't sleep all night, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Xuechu, didn't you sleep well yesterday? You don't look very well." An Jianqing asked with concern while eating breakfast.

"Today is my sister's birthday, I'm very happy." Ning Xuechu pursed her lips and smiled, a faint blush appeared on her face.

An Jianqing couldn't help laughing.

It was obviously her birthday, but Ning Xuechu was as happy as if it was her own birthday.

But this also shows that Ning Xuechu attaches great importance to her, otherwise she wouldn't care so much about her birthday.

"Xuechu, come to my room later, I have something to ask for your help." An Jianqing said hesitantly, her delicate cheeks gradually turned red, as if shy and timid.

Ning Xuechu was taken aback for a moment, but she quickly responded with a smile and agreed, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"You'll find out later." An Jianqing replied in a low voice, then lowered her head to hide her flushed cheeks.

Ning Xuechu was full of doubts, constantly guessing the possibility of the matter, so that she didn't have any appetite for the next step.

When I arrived at An Jianqing's room, my eyes were still full of bright roses.

After two days, the roses were still fresh and their fragrance had not diminished.

"Ah..." Ning Xuechu sneezed, and gently wiped the tip of her nose with her hand.

The smell of roses here is too strong, to the point of being pungent, but An Jianqing didn't feel strange at all, but seemed to be enjoying it.

"Xuechu, which dress do you think I should wear better?" An Jianqing pointed to a stack of clothes on the bed and asked in a low voice with a blushing face.

Ning Xuechu's throat choked, and an unknown fire rose in her heart.