Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 242 "Birthday Gift"

November 23, Su Yan's birthday.

Only one person was at home, Su's father and Su's mother called her and said that the birthday gift was being delivered.

"Then when will you come back from playing?"

Su's mother said solemnly at the other end: "Whenever you get married, your father and I will come back."

Su Yan smiled, "Pay attention to your health, it has been snowing in the capital recently."

Father Su answered the phone, and he was still at the beach, with the sound of wind and waves, whirring, "We have a big sun here!"

Su Yan was a little helpless, as long as they were happy, she said a few more words, then hung up the phone.

Cheng Xinghe came to pick her up in the afternoon, holding a delicate and beautiful rose with a long black box on top.

As soon as the door opened, a man's gentle voice was heard: "Happy birthday!"

Surprise flashed across Su Yan's face, she took the rose and gave him a gentle hug, "Thank you, Doctor Cheng."

Seeing the long box, he blinked, "Is this a gift for me?"

Cheng Xinghe nodded, took the box, and opened it. Inside was a delicate and eye-catching necklace, and the pendant was a crescent moon.

"Pretty," she exclaimed.

Cheng Xinghe smiled, turned his head to look at her: "Shall I bring it for you?"

Su Yan brushed her hair up and signaled him with her eyes, "I think I have earrings of a similar style to this one, and they should look good with them."

Cheng Xinghe bent slightly, pinched the necklace carefully, put it on her carefully, his eyes fell on her fair neck, and there was a faint fragrance in his breath.

Hearing what she said, he curled his lower lip, "Just like it."

"Are you ready?" Su Yan raised her neck.

"All right."

Su Yan couldn't wait to run to the floor-to-ceiling mirror at the entrance to see how she looked wearing the necklace. It looked so good, it complemented her slender and white neck, and her collarbone was delicate, so it matched just right.

"I am very satisfied."

Su Yan looked at him with a smile.

Cheng Xinghe held her hand, looked at her in the mirror, and helped her tidy up her messy hair, "I will be happy if you are happy."

When going out to watch a movie and have dinner later, Su Yan went upstairs to change a set of clothes.

She was wearing a low-necked sweater, her neck was exposed, and the necklace was very obvious, Cheng Xinghe frowned slightly, "It's cold outside, you can't wear it like this."

Su Yan didn't want to change it again: "It's my birthday today, I have the final say, isn't this a birthday present from my boyfriend? I'll wear it to show off."

Cheng Xinghe laughed helplessly, "You."

Su Yan took his arm, "Besides, aren't you here? I'll hide in your arms when it's cold."

Cheng Xinghe raised his eyebrows, and flicked her forehead with his fingertips.

The two finished their dinner first, and during that time they received a call from Ye Lin. The restaurant was crowded and noisy, so Su Yan stood up and walked out.

I heard Ye Lin say on the other end of the phone: "You child, the godmother can't remember, and you didn't say a word. If I didn't just call your mother, I wouldn't even remember that today is your birthday."

Su Yan smiled, "There's nothing to say about it, birthdays happen every year."

"That must be different. Are you at home now? I'll ask Jiang Ye to pick you up. You come to our house for dinner, and the godmother cooks herself."

"I'm outside." Su Yan said truthfully, "He and Xinghe went out for dinner, and it might be very late when we get home, so we won't come here, come back tomorrow."

Su Yan also mentioned Cheng Xinghe with Ye Lin, and Ye Lin naturally knew about him, after hearing what Su Yan had said, it was inconvenient to say anything more.

After hanging up the phone, he glared viciously at Jiang Ye, who was lazily nestled on the sofa, and walked upstairs angrily.

Jiang Ye raised his head slightly and looked over: "Mom, are you not cooking anymore?"

"I'm still waiting to eat."

Ye Lin stood on the second floor, staring at her unworthy son: "Forget it if you starve to death!"

Eat, eat, eat, what else can you do besides cooking?
(End of this chapter)