Chapter 27

As she spoke, she grabbed two pieces of beef with her chopsticks and wanted to put them into his bowl.

A slender hand grabbed her wrist and pushed her away.

Chu Miaomiao looked serious, "Song Ling has a bad stomach and can't eat spicy food."

Lian Qi: "..."

Who are you?Song Ling's spokesperson?

Why are you everywhere?

As if she didn't hear it, the girl continued to speak to the boy in front of her with a smile, "At the same table, do you want to eat?"

The boy raised his eyes, looked at her with deep eyes, and said indifferently, "Don't eat."

If you don't eat, you don't eat, and Lian Qi is not angry. She lowers her head and continues to eat noodles, ignoring Chu Miaomiao's high-spirited gaze.

Lian Qi finally underestimated the spicy taste of the heavy spicy beef noodles.

The person opposite just looked at the girl in front of her, exhaled hotly, took a bite and wiped her nose once, and in the end the whole person was like a steamed crayfish, her normally fair face was as red as an apple, her teary eyes were hazy, and she couldn't open her eyes.

Chu Miaomiao was speechless, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

It's really strange that rich people insist on eating spicy food even if they can't.

With distaste on her lips, Chu Miaomiao awkwardly handed her a tissue.

Lian Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly pushed out a small mousse cake out of nowhere, "Happy birthday, at the same table."

The atmosphere on the table instantly quieted down, and the two people on the opposite side were silent.

Chu Miaomiao stared at her blankly.

Song Ling was also rare, staring straight at her.

It's not that he can't afford it for his birthday in a western restaurant, it's just that he hates it.

The girl sighed and lit the candles one by one with an extremely serious expression.

The young boy under the candlelight had a very clear and beautiful outline, his deep pupils looked straight at her, as if he could see her heart through her eyes.

The girl's voice was clear and sweet, "...Song Ling, I will accompany you every year on your birthday from now on, happy birthday~"

She blew out the match in her hand.

Clusters of candlelight reflected in the girl's big round eyes, her lips were slightly hooked, and a proud unilateral dimple appeared.

The boy looked at the girl in front of him.

Look at each other... Lian Qi greeted her generously, and put her hands on the table neatly like a schoolboy.

The girl's round eyes and the boy's deep pupils collided immediately, and for a moment it seemed as if there were only the two of them in the whole world.

Time seemed to stand still.

Chu Miaomiao at the side couldn't stay any longer!
She didn't understand why Song Ling didn't explain, but she couldn't help it, she couldn't tolerate this kind of atmosphere going on!Why did Song Ling meet her eyes?What plot did she miss?What happened to the two of them suddenly?Isn't this the atmosphere that only exists between male and female friends? !

Chu Miaomiao tossed and turned anxiously in her seat, and finally said loudly, "Lin Xueshang, today is not Song Ling's birthday at all!"

Lian Qi: "..."

She looked at Chu Miaomiao slowly, and then looked back at Song Ling.The young man has lowered his eyes with a look of indifference.

The girl blinked.

Chu Miaomiao couldn't bear it anymore, "You made a mistake, his birthday is, hmph, I won't tell you, it's not today anyway."

Chu Miaomiao sneered, mocking, "Did you read the school files? That's wrong! Aunt Song filled in the wrong date when he was born, and his real birthday is not today at all."

Lian Qi calmly said "Oh".

The girl turned her eyes to the boy in front of her, "It's okay, I'll send it off next time."

(End of this chapter)

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