Chapter 52 Birthday Present
A group of ladies and daughters walked over, surrounded by Mrs. Ye, and a woman in a pink skirt covered her nose with her hand as soon as she came to the front.

"What does it smell like?"

At the same time, everyone's eyes fell on An Qianya.

"Miss An, did you fall into the cesspit?" the woman in the pink skirt asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, all the daughters behind him tried their best to hold back their laughter, and one or two who lacked self-control laughed outright "puchi", An Ya was trembling with anger, it seems that today's ugliness is destined to be publicized.

"Grandma, I wish you a happy birthday." Song Siqiao picked up the paper bag and walked to Mrs. Ye, smiling sweetly, "This is a birthday present I personally chose for you. Do you like it?"

"Cut! As long as you can buy a decent gift, don't make fun of it!" Ye Ningyue sneered disdainfully.

Song Siqiao turned a deaf ear to it, and took Mrs. Ye's arm affectionately.

"Grandma, take a look. If you don't like it, I'll buy another one next time."

Not only Ye Ningyue didn't expect the sweet voice, but even Ye Minghan was slightly surprised. He glanced at her thoughtfully. What play is this girl going to sing?
Mrs. Ye has always had a good impression of Song Siqiao. She feels that her personality is exactly the same as when she was young. Although she is old, her thinking is not pedantic. Seeing her smiling like a flower now, she immediately feels joy in her heart .

"Okay, okay, then quickly take it out and have a look."

Song Siqiao took out the box and opened it, an elegant orchid silk scarf instantly caught everyone's attention, and Mrs. Ye immediately showed a satisfied smile.

"Very beautiful, you girl has really good eyesight."

Seeing that the old lady liked it, everyone dared to have an opposite opinion. They all praised her beauty for a while, but An Qianya, who was standing by the side, changed her face.

That was obviously a gift from her!

How could it be in Song Siqiao's hands?

At this moment, she hadn't thought that Song Siqiao did it on purpose, and thought she had accidentally picked up the wrong bag. After all, the two bags were exactly the same, and they were put together again.

It's just that it's not easy for her to point out this mistake, because when she bought it before, she didn't expect these twists and turns, so she didn't explain whose silk scarf and whose shawl belonged to. If she explained it now, it would definitely arouse Song Siqiao's attention. His suspicion has not yet reached the point of tearing apart her face, so she has to retain her trust in herself.

The current plan can only let her occupy this scenery, but as for the red plum shawl, she must never take it out. Thinking of this, she reached out and picked up the paper bag and hid it behind her back, going to the greenhouse to throw it away. Lose.

Song Siqiao was talking and joking with Mrs. Ye on the surface, but she was also paying attention to An Qianya's actions all the time, seeing where she wanted to slip and would give her a chance, so she yelled crisply.

"Chiya!"

An Qianya trembled in fright, and Song Siqiao walked to her side with a smile on her face.

"Qianya, you also want to show grandma the gift, right? It's okay, it's not convenient for you to go over and I'll get it for you."

After she said "kindly", she reached out to take the bag and brought it in front of Mrs. Ye.

"Grandma, Chia Ya has also prepared a gift for you, see if you like it."

As she said that, she picked up the shawl and shook it away. Mrs. Ye still had a smile on her face at first, but her face immediately sank when she saw the red plum embroidered on the corner.

Everyone's smiles also froze, not understanding what happened.

But An Qianya's mind was blank.

Finished!

(End of this chapter)

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