Chapter 645
"Is it over yet?"

Inside the driving Aston Martin, Jiang Chen unbuttoned his cuffs.

"No."

"Then Miss He doesn't need to entertain guests?"

"Aren't you a guest?"

Jiang Chen smiled, and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to Ms. He."

"Have you checked?"

He Yihui asked while driving.

"what to check for?"

"Many injuries are invisible on the surface, especially car accidents. It's best to have them checked."

This should be a concern.

Jiang Chen shook his head, and then said: "How about I drive?"

"why?"

"It's not safe to drive in high heels."

Bitten by a snake once after a car accident, afraid of well ropes for ten years?
He Yihui raised the corner of her mouth and ignored it. Instead of stopping the car, she stepped on the accelerator even deeper.

"Buzz!"

Came to the tidal black sand beach again.

Aston Martin stopped.

Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze from the window, before he could speak, He Yihui, who was wearing a gorgeous dress, had already pushed the door and got out of the car.

If he moved to the driver's seat at this time and drove the car away, how would the gambling king's daughter react?
of course.

This thought just turned around, and Jiang Chen, who had no taste like this, also walked on.

Counting it, this is already the third time the two have come here.

"Miss He won't go back?" Jiang Chen reminded: "You are today's birthday."

"Whether I'm there or not doesn't matter."

Jiang Chen didn't continue this topic, and stood side by side with He Yihui, looking at the bridge standing on the sea, and jokingly asked, "Is today your 25th birthday, or 26?"

He Yihui turned her head, "You really care?"

Looking into those deep eyes, Jiang Chen wanted to continue joking, but when the words came to his lips, he still didn't say it, and instead said: "Happy birthday."

"Just a happy birthday?"

He Yihui chuckled: "It's too dishonest."

Jiang Chen shrugged, sighed, and reminded: "I just narrowly escaped death."

He Yihui was unmoved, "That has nothing to do with whether you have prepared a gift, right?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and spread out her palm, "Where's the gift?"

Jiang Chen was surprised.

There are still people reaching out to ask for gifts?

You are the gambling king's daughter.

Jiang Chen smiled in astonishment, coped with it calmly, and lowered his head to look at the pair of Chanel high heels that he had noticed a long time ago.

"Isn't the gift already given to you?"

As he said that, he looked at it seriously for a while, "These shoes are really beautiful."

"You are so good at settling accounts." He Yihui let go of her hand: "The business should be very big."

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing, touched his nose, "It's okay."

"Your clothes..."

He Yihui also noticed his clothes.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and glanced: "This is what the police officer found for me."

His clothes had been pierced by bullets long ago. After he was taken to the police station, Guan Hu helped him find one. It should belong to a police officer. It must be inappropriate to use it for a birthday party.

"The clothes are all torn?"

He Yihui asked with a smile.

Jiang Chen didn't answer, looked at the ups and downs of the tide, and said, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

He Yihui didn't ask any more questions, but glanced at his back and looked away.

About ten minutes.

Jiang Chen walked back again, carrying a bag in his hand.

He Yihui looked at him curiously.

Jiang Chen didn't say a word, he squatted down, raised his hand and waved it.

Why is Hui unknown.

"Station this way, out of the wind."

The indescribable gambling king's daughter obediently moved her position.

Jiang Chen opened the bag, and took out a box of small cakes and a few candles from inside.

He Yihui's eyes froze.

Jiang Chen didn't care about anything else, he took off the cake box, carefully placed the cake on the beach, then inserted a candle, and lit it with a lighter.

He is not a person who likes to be honest. Besides, as an inlander, how can he impress his compatriots in Haojiang as stingy?
"Come, make a wish."

Ready for everything, he raised his head.

Even though He Yihui's back was facing the sea, there was still wind blowing through, making the candle flicker, and her skirt and long hair also fluttered.

She stared blankly at Jiang Chen who was squatting.

at last.

"call."

After flickering violently, the fragile candle was blown out by the wind.

"Snapped."

Jiang Chen lit it with the lighter again.

"Make a wish."

he urged.

It was only then that He Yihui seemed to have come to her senses, raised her hand to stroke her messy hair, and then followed suit, squatting down like Jiang Chen.

Since she was born, she has probably never had such a "poor" birthday.

Jiang Chen helped her protect the candle with his hands.

On the sparsely populated beach, a man and a woman squatted together, a candle glowing faintly in the night.

"puff."

The location was really not chosen well, even though Jiang Chen tried his best to block it, but a gust of wind suddenly increased and extinguished the candle again.

"Forget it, that's all."

"No."

He Yihui immediately said: "Light it up."

"You do it yourself."

Jiang Chen handed over the lighter.

A real gentleman would not be so impatient, especially when dealing with a beautiful lady.

"Today is my birthday."

He Yihui stared into his eyes, and with one sentence, Jiang Chen was speechless.

It's only past eight o'clock now, less than nine o'clock, and it's still far away from twelve o'clock.

"Snapped."

Jiang Chen could only light the candle again.

This time without his urging, He Yihui closed her eyes and put her hands together in front of her chest like a little girl.

Jiang Chen couldn't help looking at her face.

Can't blame this society for being unfair.

Even God is the same.

He gave her a unique family background and also gave her an outstanding appearance.

The butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered, and He Yihui opened his eyes.

Jiang Chen has already looked away,
"call."

He Yihui blew out the candle, and a fresh fragrance even blew onto Jiang Chen's face.

"What wish did you make?"

"World Peace."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to realize your wish, but I support you."

Jiang Chen cooperated with the joke, and immediately said boldly: "Eat it, you're welcome."

He Yihui didn't mean to be polite at all, after all, the sky and the earth are big, and the birthday star is the biggest.

There was no need to divide it, the whole cake was about the size of a palm, and I guess I bought it at a convenience store on the street. He Yihui picked up a plastic knife, cut a small piece, put it in her mouth, and frowned.

"what happened?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"where did you buy?"

"It's still the same store."

"Is it expired? It seems a bit rotten. Try it."

He Yihui picked up the cake and wanted to pass it to Jiang Chen.

But how could Jiang Chen be so stupid.

He tasted it even though he knew it was rotten. He did have a car accident, but his brain was not damaged.

"If it's rotten, throw it away..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flew towards him.

"Snapped."

The cake hit him directly in the face.

"Giggle..."

Laughter is like a silver bell, especially cheerful.

Jiang Chen wiped his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Is this still the girl he met in Moonwell?

really.

Women have many faces.

"He's already in his third year, and he's still like a child."

He sighed old-fashionedly, considering that the other party is the birthday star today, he didn't care about it.

"Aren't you the same?"

"I'm only 23 years old."

Jiang Chen emphasized.

The smile on He Yihui's face suddenly froze.

"Why didn't you get hit to death?"

really.

Women are women after all.

There is not much tolerance in this matter.

Jiang Chen shook his hands, stood up, and walked towards the seaside. Of course, he didn't want to kill himself, but just went to wash his face.

He Yihui, who didn't look like a celebrity at all, also stood up, her long hair was fluttering, her curves were proud, her extravagant and gorgeous dress was incompatible with the scene, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Black sand beach side.

A reporter from the cultural column who came to scout the scene was attracted by this scene, and secretly shifted the camera,

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Talent is the most beautiful scenery.

After washing his face with sea water, Jiang Chen shook his hands, stood up, looked at the sea under the night, and slowly exhaled.

"Why did Genglong kill you?"

A voice came from behind.

"Miss He, it's not a good thing to be too curious."

"If you speak nicely, you shouldn't have so many enemies."

Jiang Chen smiled, turned around, "Please, if it wasn't for your birthday celebration, such a thing would never have happened."

"Shirking responsibility is not something a man should do."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

He Yihui stopped three steps away, this time she did not walk into the sea like the first time.

Until now, she didn't know the specific background of this man who was younger than her, and she didn't try to investigate.

But it is enough to look at a man's status, often his opponent.

"Aren't you scared at all?"

"What's the use of being afraid, can it prevent some things from happening?"

Jiang Chen asked back with a smile.

Why is Hui silent.

"You Haojiang, has it always been this dangerous?" Jiang Chen asked jokingly.

"No. It's been pretty peaceful before."

Jiang Chen smiled, and then sighed: "Humanity Luoyang is full of flowers, but it's not spring when I come."

"Regret?"

"Regret what?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled.

"If you don't come to Haojiang, you won't encounter these things."

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, then shook his head, "I will never regret it, everything is predestined."

indeed.

The word "regret" has never been in his life dictionary.

It's meaningless to think about this question, and he won't think about it.

Just like him and Ai Qian.

Even if it was just a big dream of fetching water from a bamboo basket in the end, if he had to choose again, he would still not change.

Everything, ups and downs, is an experience.

Mixed flavors give life a texture.

"Fate."

He Yihui read silently.

"Let's go."

Jiang Chen turned around and walked towards Aston Martin in the distance.

When passing by, He Yihui suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Chen was taken aback immediately.

You know, men and women can't kiss each other.

Although it is no longer the feudal period, the actions of the other party can also be regarded as out of line.

"Thank you."

thanks?

Thanks for what?
Xie risked his life to attend her birthday?

Or did you just prepare a shabby birthday cake for her?

Before Jiang Chen had time to react, a gust of fragrant wind rushed towards him in vain.

then.

There was a warm and soft touch on the face.

Jiang Chen immediately froze as if struck by lightning.

By the beach, the reporter holding the video camera looked away from the camera, and at the same time smacked his mouth, envious of this man's beauty.

If he can have such a beautiful girlfriend, he can wake up with a smile in his dreams.

As if nothing had happened, He Yihui kissed Jiang Chen, then retracted her head and let go of her hands at the same time.

"Let's go."

Her calm appearance was as simple as just basic etiquette.

Jiang Chen didn't move, it was really a bit of a brain crash.

The total number of times the two parties have met seems to be less than one hand, why...

Even though the atmosphere in Haojiang may be more open than that in the mainland, as the daughter of a gambling king, it shouldn't be so casual, right?
Seeing the woman who had already turned and walked forward, Jiang Chen felt like yelling molestation.

Now the legal provisions seem to have been revised humanely, and it has become a crime to go against the wishes of male compatriots.

"Would you like to go?"

Seeing him not moving, He Yihui stopped and turned her head.

Jiang Chen seemed to be dumbfounded, he didn't respond, he just looked at her blankly.

Even though the surface is calm, He Yihui still can't help but grow a ray of shame in her heart.

She no longer cared about Jiang Chen, walked straight to Aston Martin, and then opened the door to get in the car.

"Om."

Aston Martin turned on the ignition, and drove away from the beach in Jiang Chen's sight.

Jiang Chen remained motionless until Aston Martin disappeared.

Can't figure it out.

I really can't figure it out.

Why did the other party do this?
Could it be that my charm has reached such a level that I can win the favor of the dignified gambling king by doing nothing?

If this is the case, why did I still fail to win Lan Peizhi with such painstaking efforts?

Even though Jiang Chen's city is advancing by leaps and bounds, there are some aspects that are unreasonable.

There is another sentence.

Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.

Before Jiang Chen came back to his senses, the blood-thumping sound wave sounded again, from far to near.

The disappearing Aston Martin returned to sight and drove up to the front.

"boarding."

Window down.

He Yihui's face was sullen, presumably she was pretending to be calm.

Jiang Chen's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, he opened the car door and sat on it.

far away.

The reporter who scouted the scene watched the Aston Martin go and come back and then leave, with envy on his face.

It was very quiet in the car.

No one spoke, and no music was played.

Jiang Chen didn't know what he was thinking.

Men don't speak, and women certainly can't speak.

Fortunately, the distance was not far, and the embarrassment did not last too long.

Aston Martin stopped at the door of Mandarin Oriental.

At this time, there must be no more silence. The best way is to act as if nothing happened.

Maybe it's just out of courtesy.

So he also said politely: "Go up and have a cup of coffee?"

The corners of He Yihui's lips trembled, as if trying to suppress a smile.

"no need."

"Drive carefully."

Jiang Chen pushed the door open.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Chen paused, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, when he turned his head, he saw a pack of tissues being handed over.

"Scrub."

"Thank you."

Jiang Chen took it, quickly pushed the door and got off the car, and walked into the hotel without looking back.

in the car.

He Yihui held the steering wheel, watched his hurried steps through the car window, and finally couldn't help laughing, her cheeks were slightly hot.

Then.

Aston Martin starts, drives away.

(End of this chapter)

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