Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 283 Happy Birthday
"Meng Yao... why are you here?"

Meng Qingqing was still wearing her pajamas, and her face, which was originally full of collagen, was a little haggard. She thought she hadn't had a very good time.

Meng Yao looked her up and down, and asked the same question: "Why are you here?"

"You...you're not talking nonsense? This is me..." She suddenly stopped talking, and her tight lips showed a bit of frustration.

Jiang Hongmin walked over with a fruit plate, but she didn't see the whole picture of the open and secret fight between the two.

"Qingqing, have you come down? Hey...why are you still wearing pajamas, you kid? Go upstairs and change your clothes and come down, your sister finally came back."

Jiang Hongmin smiled, pointing to the nutritional products not far away: "Your sister brought you a lot of presents, take a good look at them later."

Jiang Hongmin really wanted to repair the sister relationship between Meng Yao and Meng Qingqing, she really couldn't help but watch their sisters fight to the death.

Meng Yao didn't refute, she just sat with her legs crossed, with a playful smile at the corner of her mouth.

Meng Qingqing snorted coldly, not appreciative at all: "What can she bring me? I'm afraid she would like to poison me to death! Thanks to her, I can't even get a play now. I don't want her things, she You just want me to die before giving up..."

Jiang Hongmin shouted: "What are you talking about? How can someone die one by one? Why do you think of your sister like this?!"

Meng Qingqing bit her lips, and crystal tears were already floating in her eyes, but they were firmly fixed in the eye sockets and did not slip down:

"Am I wrong..."

She turned her head violently like a resentment, and ran upstairs with a thud.

Meng Qingqing's figure disappeared in an instant, and everyone knew that it was impossible for her to come down again.

The fruit plate in Jiang Hongmin's hand fell, and Meng Yao quickly caught it.

Meng Yao placed the fruit plate firmly on the table and said, "Mom, sit down and rest for a while."

Jiang Hongmin responded and sat down on the sofa.

"Qingqing, she..."

Meng Yao said lightly: "Mom, don't mention her in front of me from now on. The two of us pinch each other when we meet. Our relationship is worse than you imagined."

Jiang Hongmin sighed, how could she not know.

Originally, they wanted to match up the relationship between the two, but who knew that the relationship between the two had already reached the point where fire and water could not be tolerated, and they could not listen to other people's advice at all.

Jiang Hongmin still remembered the way Meng Qingqing looked at Meng Yao without any concealment, like a vicious hungry wolf who was about to skin Meng Yao into his belly in the next second.

How did their relationship become like this...

Jiang Hongmin stopped thinking: "Yaobao, is there any gift you want? I'll prepare it for you."

Meng Yao thought for a while: "As long as it is a gift from you, I like it."

"You child..." Jiang Hongmin cursed with a smile.

Meng Yupu walked over with a warm smile: "This time I cook, you must try my cooking."

Jiang Hongmin held Meng Yao's hand and stood up: "This is really rare, your father rarely cooks by himself, let's go, let's try it."

Meng Yao nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

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On Meng Yao's birthday, the fan group held various birthday celebration activities. As a well-known "tough" fan group, overwhelming support swept across the country.

Thinking of Meng Yao's birthday, Guan Liang postponed all the work arrangements for the day, in the name of letting Meng Yao enjoy a day of leisure.

Meng Yao sat up from the bed in a daze, she rubbed her eyes, her brain was still a little confused and not sober.

For some reason, she always felt that when she was sleeping deeply, she heard Rong Yan's voice, as if wishing her a happy birthday.

By the way, today is her birthday.

Speaking of Rong Yan...

Meng Yao scanned the room, but couldn't find the familiar figure.

Probably went to work.

She thought like this, without thinking too much, and got up to wash.

A lot of messages piled up on the phone, not only some well-played artists wished her a happy birthday on Weibo, but even sent her a lot of red envelopes.

Meng Yao casually clicked on one.

With the sound of "ding", Meng Yao's eyes lit up, she didn't expect them to be so rich.

There were quite a few people who gave her red envelopes, Meng Yao felt that her hands were a little sore after clicking.

Collecting money is always a pleasant mood. Looking at the balance on WeChat, Meng Yao showed a sincere smile.

Meng Yao has no work arrangements, so she plans to take a good rest at home today and make up all the food videos that she missed before.

She went downstairs holding the handrail, but was stunned in the next moment.

"You... didn't you go to work?"

Rong Yan was well-dressed, with a white shirt and trousers that attracted more and more attention because of his superior figure. The broken hair on his forehead was scattered between his eyebrows, and his outline was a little more romantic and soft.

The most astonishing thing is the bouquet of roses in his arms. The gorgeous roses are so beautiful that it is difficult to tell which one is better, the person or the flower.

"You..." Meng Yao's lips parted, but she didn't know what to say.

Rong Yan handed over the rose, and he looked at her with focused eyes: "Happy birthday."

Meng Yao took it. She felt that she had a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start.

how do you know my birthdayWhy are you sending me roses?Shouldn't you have gone to the company...

Thousands of questions were stuck in his throat, but when he touched his handsome face, he was instantly fascinated.

Meng Yao let him lead her by the hand, only then did she realize that the huge living room had been decorated once more. Compared with before, many warm flower decorations were added, most of which were roses.

She was really shocked when she walked to the dining room, because of the table full of food, the candles and colorful balloons that stood up.

Roses are everywhere, and the floor not far away is also covered with roses, which are in the shape of a heart.

Meng Yao felt that her eyes were about to be blinded. Who gave Rong Yan such a bold and rustic way of showing love?
Rong Yan has been paying attention to Meng Yao's expression, and seeing that her expression seems a bit complicated, he couldn't help but nervously said, "You... don't you like it?"

Meng Yao turned her head to see Rong Yan's tense expression, she was both moved and wanted to laugh.

Holding the rose, Meng Yao said, "No, I like it very much."

Rong Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, which meant that the method Xia Yansen provided her was not wrong, and Meng Yao was still moved.

Meng Yao scanned around, and finally found something wrong: "Hey, what about Wang Ma and the others?"

It seems that only the two of them are left in the huge villa, and no one else can be seen anymore.

"I gave them a day off." Rong Yan took Meng Yao to a chair and sat down, with a smile on his lips:
"I made it, you try it."

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