President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 117 Happy Birthday
Lei Yayin pouted: "Isn't it?"

An Ran gave her a blank look: "You don't recognize the handwriting of your sweetheart?"

She put the flowers aside and sat back on the seat.

Lei Yayin lay on the wooden board of her cubicle, looking down at her.

"It's also possible that he was afraid that I would trouble you, so he secretly asked someone else to write it for you." After Lei Yayin finished speaking, she was depressed for a while: "Otherwise, besides him, who else would know you so well and know that your birthday is today? .”

An Ran smiled and nodded: "It's true."

Lei Yayin stomped her feet: "An Ran, you are so proud."

An Ran pursed her lips: "Well, I'm quite proud."

She was teasing Lei Yayin on purpose, but Lei Yayin took it seriously, angrily sat down on the chair, and stopped bothering her
She was happy and quiet, and took the time to finish the report in a hurry.

When I looked up, it was already twelve fifteen, and people began to go to eat one after another.

An Ran put the report aside and got up.

When she pulled the bag over her shoulder, she inadvertently glanced at the bouquet of unsigned roses.

Seeing that Lei Yayin was still sitting there.

She smiled and leaned forward: "Are you still angry?"

"Don't talk to me."

"That's what you said."

She turned around and was about to leave: "Then I have to eat first."

Lei Yayin got up: "An Ran, please tell me clearly, did Qiao Yuren give you this flower?"

An Ran thought for a while: "Based on what I know about Qiao Yuren, it should not be the case. If he wanted to send me flowers, he would hand them to me in person with a big fanfare, and he also knows that I don't like roses Flowers, how could you send me roses?"

"When you say that, it really makes sense," Lei Yayin's expression changed instantly.

She dragged her bag and walked to An Ran's side, holding her arm: "Maybe someone has taken a fancy to you and is jealous of Brother Yu Chen, that's why he expressed his love in this way."

An Ran pursed her lips, and calmly pulled her arm out of her embrace.

"Just walk, don't drag around."

"You are so hypocritical," Lei Yayin was not angry: "It's just right, isn't today your birthday, I invite you to lunch, let's go."

"No, I want to eat alone."

"Isn't it too pitiful to eat alone on a birthday?"

"The boundary of not being pitiful is set by myself. If I feel happy, there is no such thing as pitiful."

The two went downstairs together and came to the door of the company.

From afar, Lei Yayin saw Qiao Yuren standing there with sharp eyes.

She was pleasantly surprised, she threw off An Ran and ran to Qiao Yuren: "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Yuren glanced at her, and then at An Ran.

"How did you come down with An Ran?"

"We are in the same office, why can't we come down together."

When she was speaking, An Ran had already walked over.

Qiao Yuren looked at her with a faint expectation in his eyes.

He took out a small box from his bag and handed it to her: "Of course, isn't today your birthday? Happy birthday to you."

An Ran reached out and took the box.

Lei Yayin reached out to snatch it.

An Ran has already held the box in her hands first.

Lei Yayin pouted: "It can't be a ring."

An Ran was not in a hurry to open it, but said softly to Qiao Yuren: "Thank you."

"I've reserved a seat at the restaurant you like, let's go there together."

An Ran thought for a while, then shook her head: "Forget it, I'll eat by myself, you can take Lei Yayin there."

She took a step back, and just as she was about to leave, Qiao Yuren grabbed her wrist quickly.

"You only have one birthday in a year, just today, let me have lunch with you."

Lei Yayin looked at the way Qiao Yuren looked at An Ran, his eyes were full of envy.

She is really jealous of An Ran.

Why does Qiao Yuren love her so much.

Qiao Yuren said, looking at Lei Yayin: "Yayin, I will have lunch with you tomorrow at noon, but today, don't come here with me and An Ran, okay?"

Lei Yayin lowered her eyes, with pain in her eyes.

An Ran pulled out her wrist forcefully: "It's because I don't want to have dinner with you."

Lei Yayin raised her head and smiled: "You guys go."

An Ran stared at her blankly, is this girl crazy?

Lei Yayin looked at her: "Isn't today your birthday? I'll let you just once, and next time when it's my birthday, you'll let me once too, otherwise this matter won't be over."

An Ran was speechless, what else is there to calculate?
After Lei Yayin finished speaking, she shrugged, turned around and left with her bag on her back.

Qiao Yuren didn't care about 21 anymore, he pulled An Ran into his car.

An Ran sat in the passenger seat, a little speechless: "You really know how to hurt girls' hearts in different ways."

"I don't want to be like this either. Yayin is too persistent. If she can go back to the United States and live her own life, then she won't be hurt so much."

"But in my opinion, if you can go back to the United States with her and have a good time, neither of you will be hurt."

Qiao Yuren didn't say anything, just said: "Fasten your seat belt."

An Ran sighed, pulled off the seat belt casually, and hung it on her body.

Qiao Yuren started the car and left, and after walking two intersections, An Ran's cell phone rang.

She picked it up and took a look, it was Qiao Yuchen.

Qiao Yuren glanced sideways, snatched her mobile phone, and hung up.

"Don't answer."

"Hey, Qiao Yuren, you are driving, drive safely, don't you know?"

He casually placed her mobile phone on his left side so that An Ran couldn't reach it.

"Give me back your phone."

"If you don't pay it back, he will still fight."

Just as she was talking, the phone rang again, but this time it was not her phone, but Qiao Yuren's.

An Ran looked at him, embraced him, and wanted to see what he was going to do.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Yuren put on the bluetooth headset and answered.

"Hey, brother."

"You stay with An Ran."

"Yes, I'm going to take her out for dinner, today is her..."

Qiao Yuchen interrupted him: "Don't let her drink, and don't mention old love and events, let her be happy."

Qiao Yuren was stunned for a moment, what does his brother mean by this?
Agree that he took Ranran out for dinner?
how is this possible.

With his brother's personality, how could he agree...

"Bring her back intact for me, or you will be unlucky, do you hear me?"

Qiao Yuren was silent for a while, then nodded and said "yes".

A busy tone came from the mobile phone, Qiao Yuchen hung up the phone first.

An Ran raised her lips and looked at him: "Been scolded? Ask you to send me back?"

"Just leave it alone."

"Didn't you agree to 'OK'? Keep going, is it really okay?"

"I promised to send you back in good condition, but it doesn't have to be before the meal, or after the meal. It's already out anyway, so what's the big deal."

An Ran chuckled and turned her head to look out the window.

"Are you laughing at my cowardice again?"

"I'm just laughing, your wings are stiff, and you know you're playing tricks under your brother's nose."

"I am also a heir of the Qiao family. I have the same intelligence and intelligence as he has. Before, I just didn't use it. If we really want to become enemies, give me ten years to start a business. I may not be able to." lose."

An Ran thought of Qiao Yuchen's arrangements for Qiao Yuren, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

The right hand rested casually on the side of the car, pushing his chin.

"Have you ever thought that Qiao Yuchen might not hate you that much?"

"The existence of my mother caused him to lose his complete family since he was a child. Why doesn't he hate me?" Qiao Yuren smiled wryly: "If it weren't for me and my mother, he might have a good life, so he hates me too." It's natural to hate, and I never blame him."

An Ran pursed her lips, and wanted to say something more, but she didn't open her mouth.

This is a matter between their brothers and has nothing to do with her.

She shouldn't be meddling.

The car drove more than half a circle around Beicheng before stopping at the entrance of a restaurant.

The two got out of the car and walked into the restaurant together. Qiao Yuren said: "I booked this private room a week in advance, just to make your meal more enjoyable."

"What if I insist on not coming?"

"Then... I can only sit in the private room and be sad," he looked at her and smiled.

She pushed the cheek on the right side with the tip of her tongue, sat down in the private room, and put down the bag.

Qiao Yuren said: "I've already ordered the dishes, and they're all your favorites."

"Okay, thank you for remembering my favorite flavor after all these years."

"This kind of thing is not something you can forget if you want to. Sometimes, when you go to a Chinese restaurant, you will order these dishes naturally, because you love them."

An Ran pursed her lips, nodded, and did not speak.

Qiao Yuren scratched the center of his eyebrows: "Did I say something else that made you feel embarrassed?"

An Ran thought for a while: "It's not embarrassment, it's just... Sometimes when I think about it, I feel sorry for you. Since you pursued me, you have always followed my preferences. I'm not even sure until now. You What do you like to eat, don't you feel like you have experienced a fake first love?"

"You don't know that my preferences are not important. I know your preferences are enough. Talking about a love that is not equal in giving and rewarding will not be happy, but I think that if you pay for the person you love, that is happiness." .”

An Ran pursed her lips, it was undeniable that she was moved.

The waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.

An Ran had no choice but to admire Qiao Yuren.

Really, every dish is her favorite dish.

She picked up her chopsticks and ate slowly.

When Qiao Yuren was about to help her pick up some food, the phone rang again.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then picked it up casually: "Mom."

An Ran glanced at him, and ate her own food.

She didn't know what the mother and son were talking about, but Qiao Yuren's voice became a little higher when they were chatting.

"No, I don't agree. What else can you do when you come back? You just stay in the United States obediently and are not allowed to go anywhere. Have you forgotten what you have done before? Do you need me to remind you? ?”

After Qiao Yuren finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and put it on the dining table a little annoyed.

An Ran took a sip of her drink and looked at him: "Your mother is coming back?"

Qiao Yuren sighed slightly: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)