The world's sweetest

Chapter 1121 etc.

Xiang Xiuhan couldn't calm down at all, and looked at his watch from time to time.

Mu Xin in Jiang City was filming continuously.

And one last scene.

She was talking to Ma Jianye.

"In this scene, the quarreling hero is racing. You have good driving skills and know how to deal with it?" Ma Jianye asked.

Mu Xin hummed, "Of course, this scene can be finished before twelve o'clock, right?"

Ma Jianye nodded, very sure, "Yes, it's guaranteed to be 59:[-], just pass, and rest if you don't pass."

Mu Xin smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Ma Jianye asked the little assistant, "Is the car checked?"

Assistant: "It's okay, I specially called a professional to check it, and there will be no problem."

Ma Jianye was relieved, and clapped his hands to get everyone ready.

After filming the last scene, we will have a holiday.

After Mu Xin touched up her makeup, she looked at Ou Li who had also touched up her makeup.

He smiled at her and greeted her politely.

The two got into the car and fastened their seat belts.

In the car, she and Ouli were the ones who were quiet, then had a quarrel, and then lost control of their emotions.

Ma Jianye saw that it was almost done, so he called to start shooting.

in the villa.

Xiang Xiuhan leaned on the bed, tapping the keyboard with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't even recognize the words he typed.

He just stared at his phone.

Glance after glance.

Watching time go by bit by bit.

When the fifty minutes were reached, he counted the seconds.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, his eyes were fixed on the phone even more.

Ding dong.

The text message beeps.

"Happy birthday, I love you, may I be your birthday gift."

Xiang Xiuhan stared at the letterer, it was Lu Xi.

The joy on his face also turned into disgust. Seeing such a sentence, he felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

I feel that my mobile phone has been tainted by such a sentence.

Xiang Xiuhan deleted the text message, and then added the person to the blacklist.

Wechat notifications keep ringing.

Several people who stayed up all night and didn't sleep all sent him birthday wishes.

Even Xiang Xiuting, who was so busy recently, sent him birthday wishes.

Xiang Xiuhan stared at the one chatting on the top, his fingers tightly gripped the phone, his nails turned white.

Wait and wait, he moved the computer away.

He got out of bed.

He stood by the window.

He got up and went to the balcony, looking at the sky full of stars that had already bloomed.

A few years later, it still hasn't changed.

Even because it is well cared for, it looks great.

Finally, he got up and went to the study, stood in front of the safe, and looked at the phone again, but it was still off.

He hooked his lips and smiled mockingly.

At the age of 13, I began to wait for her.

He has waited too long, too long.

But in the end...

Xiang Xiuhan sat down, leaned against the safe, closed his eyes, and suppressed all the pain.

On the other side, Li Ai scrolled through Moments, seeing too many people posting gifts, posting flowers, posting red envelopes, and transferring money, even among boys and girls, there are very few 52.00 red envelopes.

You can also see their joy.

And she narrowed her eyes thinking about every Chinese Valentine's Day with Ou Li in the past few years.

I vaguely remember the Chinese New Year.

He hugged her and stood on the balcony, under the bursts of splendid fireworks.

He said, "Xiao Lizi, let's get married on Qixi Festival, what a beautiful anniversary."

She: "Hmph, what is your premeditation, to get the certificate on Qixi Festival, tell me honestly?"

Ou Li denied it again and again, and she grabbed his ear.

He begged for mercy and confessed: "Private money is not easy, if you can lose a gift, you will lose a gift."

(End of this chapter)