Chapter 128 Just Say It Was My Idea

In the living room, An Lan saw her coming downstairs, and immediately saw the hairpin on her head. She was from a poor family, but she had to choose for this hairpin for a long time and ran a long way. Seeing that Hong Jiaqi was not at all She was really touched when she used it with disgust.

"Miss Hong is really beautiful."

Hong Jiaqi smiled, "Is it your hairpin that is beautiful, or I am beautiful."

"All beautiful, all beautiful."

Hong Jiaqi smiled knowingly, "Thank you."

An Lan shook her head, "Happy birthday, although it's a bit late."

Hong Jiaqi nodded, looked up at the eggs and noodles on the dining table, and couldn't help walking over. She remembered that when she was a child for her birthday, her mother always prepared two boiled eggs and a bowl of noodles for her early in the morning. Although it was simple, it was very satisfying to eat .

Sitting down, Hong Jiaqi took the chopsticks and was ready to eat. Aunt Qiu’s noodles tasted different when she ate them. The broth and spices were put in. The taste was good, but after all, the original taste of her mother was missing.Hong Jiaqi ate a bit and stopped eating, staring at the two eggs next to her, they must have the same taste.

Hong Jiaqi was about to pick it up, but An Lan was already one step ahead, "I'll peel it off for you."

"Okay" Seeing those nimble fingers peeling the egg shell quickly, she couldn't help but think of the scene when her mother peeled the shell for her. She was also so skillful and flexible. After a while, a round and smooth egg would be ready, Hong Jiaqi He reached out to take it, and opened his mouth to take a bite. The smooth and tender egg tasted very much like the taste in his memory.

It smells like mom.

This birthday, she also passed.

For the next three days, Pei Zhihan didn't show up again, and Hong Jiaqi fell into peace, which was exactly what she wished for, enjoying the short-term peace.

She doesn't want to think about anything now, as long as she lives well and lives well.

next day
In the afternoon, just as Hong Jiaqi was about to close her eyes and sleep for a while, the iron gate outside kept banging, "What happened?"

An Lan came in frowning, "Miss Leng is here again."

"She is persevering." Hong Jiaqi almost admired her.

"But the young master has clearly rejected her, and she is still shamelessly annoying every day." An Lan said dissatisfiedly, raising her hand to cover her ears.

Hong Jiaqi lowered her head, "Maybe she really loves Pei Zhihan."

"But the young master doesn't love her, what he loves is..." An Lan looked at Hong Jiaqi, expressive, and Hong Jiaqi got up from the chair, "You don't believe what he said, do you?"

"The newspapers have been published, I believe the young master." An Lan smiled, "So Miss Hong is the young master's girlfriend now."

Hong Jiaqi shook her head, "But I don't believe it."

"Ah..." An Lan clicked her tongue.

"Let's go out and have a look." Hong Jiaqi lifted the blanket and went out.

In the courtyard, Leng Shuangruo was clasping the knocker on the iron gate with all her might, and when she saw Hong Jiaqi walking over, she raised her brows, "I want to go in."

"Let her in." Hong Jiaqi turned around and entered the living room, An Lan hesitated, "But the young master said, don't let her..."

"Just say it was my idea."

"...Okay." An Lan hesitated and walked over to open the iron door. Leng Shuangruo strode in from the outside, angrily went to the living room and looked at Hong Jiaqi sitting inside, who was drinking coffee leisurely, "What do you want?" , you can return Zhihan to me."

Did she mean that she took Pei Zhihan away?Hong Jiaqi raised her head with a sneer, "Miss Leng, what you said is wrong."

"Wrong? Could it be that I want to return Pei Zhihan to you?" Leng Shuangruo only found it funny.

(End of this chapter)

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