After flash marriage with the villain, he fell in love

Chapter 165 Qiao Xiaoran's Birthday Party
Li Xing covered the notebook, put it aside casually, fished out the beans in her arms, motioned for it to play by itself, and said to Qiao Baibai: "Most of the auctions are collectibles, Qiao Xiaoran should not be concerned about those things. interest."

Qiao Baibai thought for a while, and it was indeed true. Take a piece of ceramics for him?There should be no flowers in the corner of the pile.

Just to give an example, it sounds very impractical.

"Is there anything practical?" Qiao Baibai added according to his needs when he was chasing boys before.

"Why don't you give him a pair of shoes?"

Qiao Baibai was puzzled, "What shoes? Leather shoes."

"Slippers. I wish him a successful dating at the age of 29."

Qiao Baibai: ...

Qiao Baibai rolled his eyes, "If you want to give the gift, you have to be the one." It hurt so much.

"Let's go, I'll take you to choose a gift, I didn't buy it, I bought it together." He wanted to give the same gift as Qiao Baibai, or just give him a set, which would kill him.

He picked Qiao Baibai up from the sofa and pulled him away.

Douzi could only follow him to the gate and wait and see. Since he grew up, Dad didn't even want to walk him. The last time he saw the park, he went out by himself.

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When the time came to the second day, Qiao Xiaoran's birthday was very big, not only invited brothers and neighbors, but also many business partners, but the Qiao family still didn't come back, so the two of them made a phone call and came back with congratulations Say a few words.

It's a dinner party.

The guests arrived one after another, Qiao Xiaoran's friends would come earlier, and those with female companions would bring them here, and Li Xing came here by himself.

Qiao Xiaoran walked over to greet him with a wine glass, and glanced behind him, "Why didn't you bring your wife here? You still can't meet people, right?"

Li Xing raised his hand and flicked his wine glass, making a crisp sound, he said with a smile: "Of course I hid it carefully, today is your birthday, how can I bring her to stimulate you?"

From Qiao Xiaoran's ears, it was only because he was still single, so bringing his wife here would irritate him as a single dog, tsk.

Qiao Xiaoran retracted the cup an inch, and nodded slightly, "Since there is nothing else to do, I will excuse you first."

When he walked to the outer courtyard, the wine in Qiao Xiaoran's glass was poured into the flower garden, and it was knocked by Li Xing, so unlucky.

Qiao Xiaoran's birthday is held like a business exchange party, and he must always pay attention to his image. Qiao Baibai's birthday is usually a reunion of friends and family, and it will not be linked to business, except for her coming-of-age ceremony.

Since Qiao Xiaoran became an adult, every birthday party has been arranged in this way. It can be imagined that it is a tiring job, and the joy of celebrating birthdays has been wiped out by the social circle.

Everyone's gifts are simple and straightforward, directly sending money and wrapping red envelopes.

Qiao Baibai came here not too early or too late. For the sake of her image, she went outside and asked a makeup artist to help her put on makeup. She changed into a tube top dress. The dress was the color of the night sky and decorated with sparkling sequins. It was particularly eye-catching under the light. The length of the skirt reached above the knee, revealing her fair and slender calves, and she was wearing a pair of high heels.

When Qiao Baibai got out of the car, he helped his assistant's hand to land safely. These high heels were thin and high, which tested his skills a bit.

Qiao Xiaoran came to pick her up, and frowned when she saw her clothes, "Why are you wearing such cool clothes, isn't it cold?"

With a tube top design, a diamond necklace adorns her delicate skin, and her collarbone is as elegant as a white swan.

His Qiao Xiaoran's sister must be pretty, but he doesn't want her beauty to be the focus of the audience. There are too many men, especially rape flowers with ulterior motives.

(End of this chapter)