Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 53 Chinese Valentine’s Day is her birthday

"Sister Qingmeng, what's wrong with you? Did you hear what I said?"

Bai Anqi's voice seemed to be mixed with a knife, and Ruan Qingmeng's throat felt stiff, "I heard it."

"Sister Qingmeng, you will bless us, right?"

"of course."

"I knew that Sister Qingmeng is the sister of Xinghe and I. The engagement ring you designed is the best blessing to us. Something like that happened to Uncle Shen and Aunt Fang, and Brother Chengyu is not close to Xinghe. Only Sister Qingmeng is Xinghe’s closest relative, Sister Qingmeng, you will promise me, right?”

She deliberately mentioned Shen Yao and Fang Weiya because she expected that Ruan Qingmeng would not be able to refuse.

"no problem."

"That's great. Thank you, Sister Qingmeng. Can I ask you to be my bridesmaid? If you deliver the ring to the stage in person, with your blessing, Xinghe and I will definitely be happier."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Qingmeng didn't have time to feel the dull pain in her chest, thinking about what Bai Anqi meant when she mentioned Shen Yao and his wife.

Did she know something?

After Ruan Qingmeng told Mu Yan the news, he sat on the sofa and replayed Bai Anqi's first words in his mind.

"Qixi Festival……"

It's her birthday.

Her nickname is Qiqi because she was born on July 7th, the Qiqiao Festival.

Most people in the city celebrate birthdays according to the solar calendar, but her mother likes to celebrate birthdays according to the lunar calendar the most. She said that the lunar calendar has 24 solar terms, and each solar term has a romantic story.

She also painted a set of paintings named after the twenty-four solar terms, which was also her inspiration for painting when she was a child.

After sitting there for a moment, she went downstairs and wandered aimlessly in the community. She passed by a small garden with two swings. A little girl in a yellow princess dress occupied one of them. Ruan Qingmeng walked over and sat on the other. above.

"Sister Fairy, do I also like to swing?" The little girl was very beautiful and looked like five or six years old. She looked at her with big innocent eyes and asked.

Ruan Qingmeng smiled softly, "Yes, I liked the swing the most when I was a child, and I still like it very much when I grow up."

She couldn't help but smile knowingly when she recalled the scene where a certain boy knew she liked swings, clumsily made an ugly swing, and gave it to her arrogantly.

The smile gradually faded, turning into sourness that clenched the heart.

The little girl seemed to know for the first time that adults also like swings, and she was very curious, "Then can I swing on the swings with my sister in the future? No one will accompany me."

"What about your elders?"

The little girl's face showed sadness that was inappropriate for her age, "I only have my father. My father said that my mother has gone to a place far, far away. I know that far away, she is dead and I will never see her again." Mom, but I will pretend not to know in front of dad, so that dad won't be so sad."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes and fell down her round face.

Ruan Qingmeng stopped the swing and walked over, bending down to wipe her tears, "My parents have gone to far, far away places, but they will always live in my heart. I believe they are always watching me and accompanying me. .”

The little girl blinked her big eyes and asked her, "Really? Can mommy see me?"

Ruan Qingmeng's tone was affirmative, "It must be possible."

The little girl raised her hand and wiped her tears hard, and said with a smile: "Then I won't cry. If my mother sees it, she will be worried."

Ruan Qingmeng was hit in the heart by her sensible children's words, and the sourness in her heart turned into softness. She smiled and praised: "You are awesome. Your mother will be very happy when she sees you growing up happily."

"Yes." The little girl nodded heavily, "Sister Fairy, you are so beautiful, can I give you a hug?"

Ruan Qingmeng took a step back, squatted down in front of her and opened her hands. The little girl jumped off the swing and threw herself into her arms.

"Little Snow."

A slightly anxious man's voice came over. The little girl raised her head from Ruan Qingmeng's arms, raised her hands and waved, "Dad, I'm here." The man ran over and couldn't help but be startled when he saw the slender figure next to his daughter. After a moment, "Miss Ruan."

Ruan Qingmeng couldn't help but be surprised, "Dr. Han, what a coincidence."

The man in front of her was Han Zhiyuan, the plastic surgeon she met in the hospital today. He was the one who treated the scars on her legs.

Han Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Yes, what a coincidence. Does Miss Ruan also live here?"

"Just moved here today."

"Then we'll be neighbors."

Han Zhiyuan stretched out his hand as he spoke, and Ruan Qingmeng smiled politely and shook it with him.

Han Zhiyuan then knelt down and looked at the curious little girl, "Xiaoxue, don't we have a swing downstairs? Why did you come here? I didn't see you when I came down. I was scared to death by you."

Xiaoxue's attitude in admitting her mistake was very serious, "I'm sorry, Dad, I will definitely tell you next time I come here again."

The man rubbed her hair and said softly: "It's a deal."

Xiaoxue nodded sensibly: "Yes."

The man stood up and said to Ruan Qingmeng: "I'm sorry, Miss Ruan, the child may miss her mother."

He just saw his daughter in a woman's arms and thought of this possibility.

Ruan Qingmeng lowered her head and smiled at Xiaoxue, "It's okay, Xiaoxue is very obedient and sensible."

At this moment, the mobile phone in her hand rang. It was an unfamiliar number. She thought for a while and picked it up. Sure enough, she heard Tan Fu's voice, "Miss, I brought your things here. Where are you going?" Already?"

"I'm downstairs, I'll go back now."

Ruan Qingmeng hung up the phone, nodded politely to Xiaoxue and his daughter, and smiled politely, "My things have been moved here. I'll go back to pick them up. Sorry."

Xiaoxue stretched out her little hand and waved, "Goodbye, fairy sister."

"Goodbye."

When Ruan Qingmeng returned to the apartment, she saw Tan Fu bringing a bunch of things with two bodyguards. She wondered: "Why are there so many?"

She stayed there for a few days without so many things.

Tan Fu said: "Aunt Xu packed these, I don't know what they are."

"Then move in first."

Ruan Qingmeng opened the door and asked them to move all the things into the living room, "Okay, you can go back and I will pack it up myself."

Tan Fu didn't insist on helping. He looked at the time and said, "Then you clean up first and I'll buy you lunch."

Ruan Qingmeng realized that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Tan Fu left with his bodyguards.

Ruan Qingmeng opened each cardboard box and found that in addition to the things she had used in the studio, there were also several sets of new clothes and men's clothing.

The men's clothes are of course Shen Xinghe's, and the women's clothes look familiar, as if they were seen in a clothing store in the morning.

Ruan Qingmeng took it out one by one and looked at it. They had different styles and were all in her size.

She lowered her head and took a look at the clothes she was wearing. It was still the dark avocado green dress. It looked good, but it was not very convenient. She found her home clothes, put them on, and started to pack her things.

After cleaning up, I discovered that not only hers, but half of it belonged to Shen Xinghe.

Has this guy emptied everything in Emerald Bay?
  (End of this chapter)