"Why?"
"I'm afraid of heights, you idiot!"
"You're the idiot!"
Ding Baoyi smiled and hung up the phone.
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July 25th.
The temperature in Ningcheng today is moderate, with the highest temperature being 28 degrees, which is just right.
Yan Nian was bombarded with three calls from Ding Baoyi early in the morning, and then silently marked an X on his calendar.
She didn't like today.
Because it means that she is one year older, she is 23, time flies, time flies so fast.
After I went to the bathroom to wash up, I looked in the mirror and found that I still looked good, my skin was still very good and supple, and my eyes were still bright, and then I felt happy.
23 So what, she is still a charming little fairy.
But soon she stopped laughing.
It's her birthday today, and the first blessing text message she received was from Wen Yu.
Wen Yu seemed to know that she had blocked his number, so he changed his mobile phone number to send her a message, and added his name Wen Yu at the end, which made Yan Nian furious.
Yan Nian told Ding Baoyi about this disgusting feeling the first time he saw her.
Ding Baoyi was driving, turned a corner onto the main road, and smiled.
"Okay, it's your birthday today, don't think about unhappy people!"
Ding Baoyi looks in a good mood today, wearing a black dress and red lips, and her hair is permed into a big wave.
Yan Nian wore a red suspender-style skirt today. It was her birthday, so it was better to be festive.
Taking advantage of the red light, Ding Baoyi casually took the handbag from the back seat of the car and handed it to Yan Nian.
"Don't say that my sister doesn't love you. I went on a business trip a week ago and bought you a gift a long time ago."
Yan Nian opened it and took a look.
Chanel's latest bag, rose red.
It is said that women can cure all diseases. Yan Nian was happy, most of his unhappiness was gone, and his eyebrows were softened with a smile.
"Thank you, this bag matches my red dress today!"
"Tch, even if you wear a floral skirt, it will match you. My taste has always been good!"
The two of them arrived at Ningcheng North Station talking and laughing.
Ding Baoyi found a place to park her little red Volkswagen, then swung her car keys and entered the station with Yan Nian.
The two people who were coming to hand out flyers today were all dressed up in fancy clothes.
A black rose, a red rose, both with good figures and faces, attracting men from miles around to look at them.
Yan Nian and Ding Baoyi found an empty seat and sat down.
Yan Nian stretched out his hand towards her, "Where are the flyers."
Ding Baoyi pretended to be aware of it, "Ah... I seem to have fallen off the train."
"Holy crap! Why don't you leave your brain behind in the car??"
"It's your birthday today, I won't scold you, don't go too far." Ding Baoyi said quietly.
Who goes too far
Yan Nian took a deep breath, "So what should we do now?"
"What should we do? Let's sit down for a while and rest. We'll start again later. There's no need to be in a hurry, right?"
Ding Baoyi looked around as he spoke, as if looking for someone.
Yan Nian followed her gaze and looked around without paying attention, thinking that Ding Baoyi was observing the handsome boy.
She always liked to cast a wide net when there were many people, and Yan Nian was already used to it.
"If your performance this month is not enough, I won't care about you. Your boss scolds you, but he doesn't scold me."
"Oh, performance is nothing, I don't care!"
Ding Baoyi said casually, and from a distance, he saw two men approaching the B2B3 ticket gate. Ding Baoyi pinched Yan and thought about it, pretending to be excited because of a chance encounter.
"Look, look, is that your husband?"
(End of chapter)