The Immortal King In The City

Chapter 232: birthday present

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"Hello everyone!" Murong Yan'er smiled with a smile on her face, her eyes swept over everyone, not missing anyone, making everyone feel like they were all covered in rain and dew, and secretly excited.

Finally, Murong Yan'er's eyes were obviously on Chen Mo in the corner. She stayed there for a while, and a touch of surprise flashed across her beautiful face.

"Thank you all for coming to my birthday party, Yan'er is so polite!" Murong Yan'er bowed slightly.

"Yan'er, don't be polite, today is your birthday, how can you leave us out?" Yu Wencheng said with a smile on his face, standing upright and trying to make himself stand out.

Yu Wen Fangfei immediately stepped forward and took hold of Murong Yan'er's lotus-like jade arm, and said with envy: "Sister Yan'er, you are so beautiful today!"

"Thank you Feifei for the compliment! You are also very beautiful!" Murong Yan'er said with a smile, but her eyes couldn't help but look at Chen Mo in the corner.

Murong Yan'er's subtle movements were noticed by some interested people. Yu Wencheng's eyes suddenly became gloomy. He knew that there was only one person in the direction Murong Yan'er was looking.

Yu Jiahao, who was standing behind Zheng Yuanhao, also had a glimmer of jealousy in his eyes. Although he thought he was not worthy of Murong Yan'er, why could that loser Chen Mo be favored by Murong Yan'er

An Keyue's eyes were complicated and her brows were furrowed tightly. Perhaps Murong Yan'er's feelings for Chen Mo were more serious than she thought.

With Yuwen Fangfei taking the lead, many girls began to take the initiative to say hello to Yan'er and surrounded Murong Yan'er, making everyone chatter and lively.

Seeing that they couldn't get a word in, the boys tried their best to squeeze in and started chatting around Murong Yan'er.

Murong Yan'er dealt with it calmly, with a light smile always on her beautiful face, gentle and elegant.

After chatting for a while, Yu Wencheng coughed twice, cleared his throat and shouted: "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Today is Yan'er's birthday. Yan'er must be very busy. Let's keep the story short. Don't waste Yan'er's time too much. Wait. Let’s have a good chat when we’re alone together!”

"Young Master Cheng is right, let's congratulate Miss Yan'er on her birthday first!" said a young man who wanted to flatter the Yuwen family.

Everyone then let Murong Yan'er go for the time being and calmed down.

"Miss Yan'er, I wish you a happy birthday and eternal youth!" A boy took out a wooden box and looked into Murong Yan'er's eyes, which were full of heat.

"Thank you Wang Lin!" Murong Yan'er said as she took the wooden box with a smile.

"Yan'er, happy birthday!" Others hurriedly took out the birthday gifts they had prepared and gave them to Murong Yan'er.

Yu Jiahao, Zheng Yuanhao, An Keyue and others began to give gifts to Murong Yan'er after the rich second generations in Jiangnan Province had given them gifts.

In the end, only Yu Wencheng and Chen Mo were left without gifts.

Murong Yaner thanked them one by one. Finally, she couldn't help but look at the quiet young man in the corner.

Most people followed Murong Yan'er's gaze and looked at Chen Mo, with sneers on most of their faces.

"This kid, doesn't he even have a birthday present?"

Yu Wencheng also looked at Chen Mo. The reason why he never gave Murong Yan'er a gift was because he was waiting for Chen Mo. He wanted to overwhelm Chen Mo in terms of gifts. In this, he was confident.

An Keyue looked at Chen Mo and frowned, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "Today is Yan'er's birthday, and you didn't even prepare a birthday gift. It shows that you are not sincere to Yan'er at all! I will never allow you to deceive Yan'er. My son’s feelings.”

Yang Qianqian looked at Chen Mo, with a pout that could tie a donkey, and snorted in her heart: "Chen Mo, you didn't even prepare a birthday gift for Yan'er, it's really too much!"

Since Chen Mo was empty-handed and had no place in his body to hold his birthday gift, not only did everyone misunderstand, but even Murong Yan'er also misunderstood.

Murong Yan'er looked at Chen Mo, a hint of unnoticeable disappointment flashed across her big black and white eyes, and she thought to herself: "Didn't Chen Mo prepare a birthday gift for me?"

But soon, Murong Yan'er returned to normal and comforted herself in her heart: "Maybe Chen Mo left in a hurry and forgot to buy a gift. What does it matter? As long as he can come, it means that he still has me in his heart!" "

Yu Jiahao's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chen Mo with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes: "Did this kid really not prepare a birthday gift? If so, that would be great!"

"Chen Mo, today is Miss Yan'er's eighteenth birthday. This is a very grand coming-of-age ceremony in China. What gift have you prepared for Miss Yan'er?" Yu Jiahao asked deliberately loudly, his eyes full of sinisterness. color.

When Yu Jiahao asked, everyone immediately looked at Chen Mo with a touch of contempt in their eyes.

Even Murong Yan'er couldn't help but look at Chen Mo expectantly.

Chen Mo glanced at Yu Jiahao lightly, his face a little cold.

Murong Yan'er thought that Chen Mo really didn't prepare any gifts, and was afraid that Chen Mo wouldn't be able to come off the stage, so she hurriedly said with a smile: "What kind of gift is not a gift? As long as everyone can come, I will be very happy."

"Chen Mo, thank you for coming to my birthday party!" Murong Yan'er had a sweet smile and clear eyes, and she sincerely welcomed Chen Mo.

Seeing Murong Yan'er personally rescuing Chen Mo, the others looked at Chen Mo with even more contempt.

Hearing Murong Yan'er speak, Chen Mo slowly stood up, looked at Murong Yan'er, smiled slightly and said: "It's Yan'er's birthday, how could I not prepare a gift?"

Slowly walking to Murong Yan'er, Chen Mo seemed to be doing magic. He had a small jade pendant in his hand, and it was tied with a red string.

"I made this with my own hands and gave it to you!"

"Happy birthday!"

Chen Mo walked to Murong Yan'er and brought it to Murong Yan'er with his own hands.

Murong Yan'er's face was slightly red, but she didn't refuse, and she even lowered her head slightly in cooperation, letting Chen Mo wear the piece of jade on her fair neck.

This scene made everyone even more jealous.

Especially Yu Wencheng, his eyes were almost ready to spit out fire.

Murong Yan'er was shy and timid, even more beautiful and moving, and her voice was soft, making people feel like a spring breeze: "Thank you Chen Mo!"

Yu Wencheng clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth were almost broken.

"This kid must have done it on purpose. He clearly prepared a gift, but he had to bring it out at the last minute just to attract Yan'er's attention."

"What a good trick this boy has!" Some young people looked at him coldly, becoming even more jealous of Chen Mo.

After Chen Mo gave away the jade pendant, he also said a few words to Murong Yan'er as he wished. The goal of this trip was basically completed.

With that jade pendant, even if enemies of the Murong family come, they can't hurt Yan'er Fenhao.

As for Murong Ke and the Murong family, Chen Mo no longer wanted to pay attention.

"Yan'er, you look beautiful today! I have something else to do, so let's go first!"

"See you later!"

After saying that, Chen Mo turned around and left calmly.

Murong Yan'er felt disappointed for a while, and quickly advised: "Brother Chen Mo, the banquet hasn't even started yet, why did you leave? Come all the way, at least finish your meal before leaving!"

Chen Mo turned around and smiled slightly: "No need."

If Chen Mo was allowed to leave like this, it would be too easy for him, and everyone secretly hated him.

But, what excuse should be used to keep Chen Mo