High-priced wedding pet: The sweetheart next door is a little cute!

Chapter 217

Nan Qingran's eyes lit up, he sized up the gentle girl, and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Nan Qingran, I come to play with you when I have time, and you can also come to play with me, add a QQ..."

After adding each other as friends, the two nodded.

Wei Zimeng liked this girl very much, but she couldn't help feeling sorry for the man beside him.

He must love her very much!It's so painful when someone you love doesn't love you.

But also, the world of love is like this, not necessarily the person you love will love you.

She looked at Gu He standing next to her, he was a tall and cold man, and she knew at a glance that he was excellent.

She is very envious of Nan Qingran, she likes two such excellent people.

"Okay then, let's go first, goodbye..." Sui waved to Nan.

"Okay, goodbye..." Nan Qingran also waved.

Wei Zimeng smiled and waved to Nan Qingran, "Goodbye."

Watching the car go away, Nan Qingran propped his chin and rolled his eyes.

"What the hell are you planning?" Gu He raised his eyebrows.

"No, I just think these two people are a good match." Nan Qingran said.

Gu He's eyes flashed, and he nodded quickly, "I think so." Of course, as long as it's not Nan Qingran, he has no problem with anyone.

A certain person has a small heart in his heart, and it is best to get together quickly, lest he can't take his eyes away every time he sees his woman, and it makes people uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

It is obvious that Nan Qingran belongs to him.

In fact, sometimes fate is such a thing that people who seem to be compatible may not be able to be together.

……

In a few days...

Today is Nan Qingran's birthday...

chirp... chirp...

The crisp sound of birdsong came in through the window, and Nan Qingran finally opened her eyes in a daze.

When I wake up in the morning, there is only one word, sleepy, two words are very sleepy, and three words are very sleepy.

Rubbing her eyes, Nan Qingran lifted the quilt and got up.

Rubbing her eyes, she couldn't help yawning, "What time is it?" Nan Qingran said to herself.

I reached out to touch the phone, and after a long time, I finally found it under the pillow.

Picking up the phone to check, it was only past seven, no wonder I was so sleepy.

But no matter how sleepy she is, she still has to get up. Although she is used to being a house girl, house girls also wake up early to be healthy.

After stretching, Nan Qingran stepped on her slippers and went downstairs after getting up and washing up.

As soon as I went downstairs, I heard a group of neat voices.

"Happy birthday, Ms. Nan..."

Nan Qingran was taken aback for a moment, and looked up, there was a row of people downstairs, the housekeeper and a dozen servants.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but I found out that there are quite a lot of people in this gathering.

Birthday?

That's right, today seems to be her birthday, and she forgot about it.

He looked up at the man sitting on the sofa, and immediately understood.

Unexpectedly, Gu He remembered her birthday.

"Are you up?" Gu He put down the newspaper and looked up at her.

A white shirt, spotless, expressionless silhouette, one glance at the domineering president who is cold and fanciful.

Today, Nan Qingran is wearing a white floral dress and a pair of flip-flops. Her slightly curly hair hangs over her shoulders, and her hair is stuck in a hairpin.

She looks quiet and cute, but she is an obedient girl in the eyes of other mothers.

"Hey, although I know that I am so beautiful that everyone is angry, but you look at me like this, I will be very proud."

The so-called good girl, of course, when Nan Qingran is silent, when she speaks, go to hell with her ladylike image!

Gu He: "..."

He was silent, looked her up and down, then nodded, "Is there anyone who praises herself so much?"

(End of this chapter)