Quick Wear: Who said soft girls have to be obedient! biu!

The box in her hand was not light and was square in shape. Gu Zhen also wanted to know what was inside. Would He Yanhui like it more than the gift she had prepared?

Gu Zhen opened the gift right in front of everyone.

"Wow, it's Klumbo's autographed jersey and sneakers. Jessie, you actually found this!"

"This is the jersey he wore when he won his last MVP. After Kumble retires, this will become his retired jersey. So cool!"

For every guard, being able to wear Kumble's jersey is the greatest honor.

Gu Zhen knew that He Yanhui really liked Kunbo and would always watch his previous game videos when he had nothing to do.

I didn't expect that Zheng Minyi cared so much about He Yanhui.

Listening to everyone's flattery, Zheng Minyi felt a little elated, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation, waiting for He Yanhui's thanks.

He Yanhui really likes Kunbo, but he doesn't have much sentimental feelings for him. This gift is a bit hot to the touch. If he accepts it, he is afraid that Gu Zhen will be unhappy. If he doesn't accept it, he is afraid of embarrassing a girl in public.

Gu Zhen handed him the gift with an impeccable smile, without any sign of loneliness or sadness. He Yanhui became even more frightened, as silence is better than words!

He Yanhui winked at his assistant, who, worried for his young master, quickly came over and took the gift.

"Master, give it to me. The gifts are all over there. They are all gifts from friends. You must treat them well."

He Yanhui took the opportunity to invite everyone to drink. Zheng Minyi was a little disappointed, but she didn't want to argue, so she sat on the chair unwillingly.

Gu Zhen touched her small bag, which contained the gift for He Yanhui. However, being interrupted by Zheng Minyi, she didn't feel comfortable giving it away immediately.

"Zhenzhen, come and eat." He Yanhui was afraid that she would be left out, so he had to keep her by his side all the time to feel at ease. "This is not spicy, eat this, and drink less cold drinks."

Gu Zhen took the skewers, a little absent-mindedly, and didn't even notice the sauce on her face. He Yanhui became even more nervous, as his intuition told him that Gu Zhen must be unhappy.

"You've eaten so much that you've become a little cat." He Yanhui wiped the corner of her mouth.

Gu Zhen then smiled. Today was his birthday and as his girlfriend she couldn't fail to give him face.

Gu Zhen regained her spirits. Although she couldn't speak, she could type very fast now. She was lively and generous. She never felt inferior because of her inability to speak and got along well with everyone.

On the contrary, as for Zheng Minyi, because her previous action had caused such a bad impression on her, no one wanted to talk to her and the surroundings were deserted.

Zheng Minyi had a strong sense of self-esteem and could not stand this kind of neglect. She also could not stand the intimacy between her lover and his girlfriend, so she stood up and left in a fit of anger.

Gu Zhen raised her eyebrows and waved to the assistant. She gave orders to He Yanhui's assistant without any hesitation.

[Find a car to take Jessie back home. It’s getting dark now, and it’s not safe for a girl to go alone.]

The assistant thought that the second young master's ex-girlfriend and current girlfriend was more like a master than their young master. Look at her behavior, she is simply the mistress of the manor.

He Yanhui didn't think so much about it. Since someone came to the birthday party, it was natural to send someone to send him back.

The assistant nodded, asked someone to catch up with Zheng Minyi, and left only after seeing her get into the car.

Without the spoiled Zheng Minyi, Gu Zhen was happier. She danced and played games with everyone and ignored the birthday boy He Yanhui.

He Yanhui was a little dissatisfied with being ignored. No one knew she could dance. It seemed that the Ye family taught her a lot.

Is this the life she has always wanted?

It's much better than before.

I remember when I was a child, there was a volunteer in the orphanage, a young female student who occasionally taught the children to dance and sing.

Since Gu Zhen couldn't sing, she studied dancing very hard. She memorized just a few moves for more than ten years and would dance them whenever she had time.

He Yanhui recalled the past with mixed emotions. He had to admit that Gu Zhen was much more lively now, rich and well-off, and he didn't see any trace of poverty in her.

If this is what she wants, then He Yanhui seems to be able to understand it. Who doesn't want to live a good life?

But why betray? Why destroy her heart? If he talks to her nicely, will he stop her?

He Yanhui felt bitter in his heart. He seemed to have tried to stop her, begged her, tried to keep her, and even shed tears, but he failed to stop Gu Zhen from leaving resolutely.

[You are a useless piece of trash. What else can you do besides moving bricks at a construction site?]

[I want to wear nice clothes, carry a nice bag, and be respected by others. How many lifetimes do you have to carry bricks to earn this?]

He Yanhui suddenly clenched his fists.

[Real-time report, He Yanhui's favorability -10, warning! Host, stop playing! ]

Gu Zhen stopped dancing, a little dazed, and looked at He Yanhui over the people beside her. It was dark, and the huge manor square was brightly lit. She and He Yanhui looked at each other across the crowd.

Still hate her?

When Gu Zhen stopped, the music happened to stop as well. Everyone was tired, so they gathered in groups of three or four to drink. He Yanhui ignored Gu Zhen and drank one cup after another with a few friends.

They drank until almost eleven o'clock. Gu Zhen would have gone to bed at this time in the past, but tonight was He Yanhui's birthday, so Ye Minghua said he could be home a little later, but it was time to go home.

The assistant and several servants helped the drunk man into the house. He Yanhui seemed to be sober and his alcohol tolerance was surprisingly good.

Soon there were only three or five people left in the yard. When they saw that He Yanhui was in a bad mood, they took the initiative to call their friends into the house and left the space to Gu Zhen.

[What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy on your birthday?]

Gu Zhen took the initiative to sit next to him. He Yanhui habitually moved to the side to make room for her. After moving, he smiled at himself. He was being nice to Gu Zhen, it was almost a habit for him.

"It's nothing. I just feel bad thinking about the past."

He Yanhui never mentioned what happened between them before. Maybe he drank too much today and he had to talk it out. He grabbed Gu Zhen's hand to stop her from gesturing and could only listen.

"I was once a poor boy who worked as a bricklayer. Someone despised me for my incompetence and left me alone in an orphanage. A friendship of more than ten years was thrown away just like that."

"I don't blame her for wanting to live a good life, I just blame her for breaking my heart."

"Is it because I don't want to work in a tall office building and earn a decent salary?"

"Is it me who is willing to pick up someone else's leftover cake from the trash bin?"

He Yanhui choked up, his eyes bloodshot, staring straight at Gu Zhen: "Now that I have money, I want her to regret it. Zhenzhen, do you think I did the right thing?"

Gu Zhen's heart was in a knot, and she held his head to comfort him silently.

If revenge can make her happier, she is willing to cooperate with He Yanhui.

He Yanhui leaned on Gu Zhen's shoulder. It had been almost a year since he returned to the He family. He had never cried before, but today he couldn't control his emotions.

When he first came back, he had no one to vent his anxiety, as he was afraid that even if he found his family, he would still be disliked.

I also hated them. I hated why they lost him and why I didn't try hard enough to find him over the years.

It’s right in the orphanage on the outskirts of Xijiang City, right under our noses!

Gu Zhen felt sad listening to his constant accusations. How could she tell him that this was just a book and that you were all NPCs serving the plot?

That's cruel.

He Yanhui raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, looking a little scary.

"Zhenzhen, will you leave me for wealth and glory?"