Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Shang Qing entered the living room, came to the cage, picked up the little cow cat, and kissed it again and again.

"Liuliu, Liuliu, why are you so cute?" When Ji Xun heard the voice, he knew she was back. He hurried out of the kitchen to greet her, but he was stunned where he stood.

At this moment, Shang Qing was holding the little cow cat, smiling sweetly. Her makeup was delicate and appropriate, with just the right amount of light makeup adding the finishing touch. Her delicate makeup was breathtakingly beautiful.

Compared with the gorgeous and prosperous makeup at the New Year Gala, she is now fresh, elegant and exquisite, like a gurgling stream, which makes people feel peaceful and beautiful to the core.

But I have to say that no matter what kind of makeup she wears, it doesn't look out of place on her. Instead, it shows how versatile she is.

"Xiao Xun, what's wrong with you?" After calling a few times without getting a response, Shang Qing jumped in front of Ji Xun holding the little cow cat and waved the cat in front of his eyes a few times.

Ji Xun finally reacted, his ears already red. He hurriedly concealed the panic in his eyes, took the little cow cat from her hand, and took the opportunity to lower his eyes: "Sister, you are back."

"Oh, whose little fairy is this?" Grandma Kang's voice came.

Shang Qing ran to Grandma Kang, hugged her, rested her head on her cheek, and said with a smile: "Of course it's the little beauty from the beautiful Lanlan family."

Grandma Kang patted her on the back and scolded her with a smile: "You have no respect for your elders."

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Shang Qing's appetite had already been aroused. After all, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and she was really hungry.

"Wow, it's delicious."

"Wow, this is delicious too."

"Mmm, this is delicious too."

"Come, grandma, try this one made by Xiao Xun. This is what you like."

"Xiao Xun, you eat too, come on."

Shang Qing was so happy. Her palm-sized face and chubby pink cheeks were filled with delicious food.

"Xiao Xun's cooking skills are better than mine." Grandma Kang couldn't help but praise while eating the delicious food.

Let’s share the joy of longevity noodles and send all the blessings together.

Chef Ji Xun was in charge tonight, and the food on the table was basically what Shang Qing and Grandma Kang liked. He knew all of their favorite flavors and dishes, and the food was colorful, fragrant and delicious, and won the unanimous approval of the two generations.

Seeing the two of them eating happily, Ji Xun's mouth never curled up, and his warm and handsome face was filled with a gentle smile.

"Sister, I want to... can you close your eyes?" Ji Xun walked with his long legs and came in front of Grandma Kang and Shang Qing, his tone formal.

Seeing how serious he was, Shang Qing couldn't help but blurt out, "Xiao Xun, you're not preparing another gift, are you?"

Grandma Kang held her forehead, shook her head helplessly and smiled. "Can't this child just play dumb? If I tell everyone, won't it ruin the surprise and romance?"

"Just keep your eyes open." Shang Qing's eyebrows curved, and she placed her small hand in Ji Xun's, saying, "Take me to find the gift."

Ji Xun, who was a little depressed, had already changed his expression into surprise and joy. He held Shang Qing's hand and pulled him towards the studio.

Grandma Kang followed behind with a smile. She was also very curious.

Of course she knew Ji Xun was preparing a surprise for Shang Qing, but Ji Xun didn't let her see it, saying she would know in a moment. So she suppressed her curiosity and waited for Shang Qing to come back quickly.

The lights in the studio were turned on, and the sparkling lights in the room dazzled Shang Qing's eyes.

Gorgeous colored lights made the elegant interior look dreamy, while carefully arranged ribbons and balloons filled the room with warmth and romance. The balloons, arranged to form the words "Happy 18th Birthday!", created a joyful birthday atmosphere.

Following Ji Xun's lead, Shang Qing came to the decorative wall, where there was an exquisite crystal table, a bunch of high-end packaged sunflowers, and an exquisite birthday cake.

Shang Qing had no time to think about anything else. Her mind was filled with surprise and romance, and she had no brain left to think.

Ji Xun stepped forward and handed the bouquet of sunflowers to Shang Qing's arms. Grandma Kang put the birthday crown on Shang Qing's bun, making her look even more like a beautiful little princess.

Grandma Kang looked at Shang Qing's school uniform and felt that it didn't match well. She even forgot to buy a skirt.

Ji Xun didn't think too much about it. In his eyes, Shang Qing was beautiful in every way. However, later on, he felt the biggest regret was why he didn't buy her a skirt. Because the necklace he gave her didn't have a chance to show off her collarbone.

Ji Xun lit the candles on the cake, her voice gentle and magnetic: "Sister, make a wish."

The birthday cake was a delicate and beautiful cascade of handmade pink flowers. It read: "Happy 18th Birthday, Little Princess Qingqing!"

Shang Qing obeyed, clasping her hands together and placing them under her chin. She slowly closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly. Under the halo, she looked magnificent, as if shrouded in a hazy veil.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ji Xun took out an exquisite box from his pocket, opened it, took out a shining necklace, and waited.

Until she slowly opened her eyes, bent down, and blew out the candle. Ji Xun put his arm around Shang Qing's neck and placed the necklace in front of her. When Shang Qing stood up, Ji Xun's slender fingers just fastened the clasp of the necklace.

Shang Qing's hand touched the pendant of the necklace. She turned around suddenly and looked up at the boy who was obviously much taller than her. He also lowered his head and looked at her intently.

Under the soft, shimmering light, those eyes are like the Milky Way pouring down upon the world, bringing everyone a mesmerizing and vast expanse of starlight. The small teardrop mole at the corner of the eye, under this dreamy light, also carries a hint of mystery and charm, inviting the urge to explore.

These eyes are really beautiful. Her brother seems to be getting more and more handsome.

"Sister, happy birthday." Ji Xun opened his lips slightly, and gently fiddled with the necklace with his fingers to straighten it.

His sister is so beautiful. She has a long, fair neck. But now, in her school uniform and a thin, high-necked sweater underneath, the necklace doesn't seem to bring out its true meaning. It's a bit of a shame.

Shang Qing could guess how much effort Ji Xun had put into preparing this surprise. It was impossible for her not to be moved. Why did she want to cry so much? But no, Grandma said that on birthdays, you can't cry, you have to smile.

Shang Qing's eyes were red, but she smiled brightly. She raised her cheek, stood on tiptoe, and quickly placed a kiss on his handsome cheek!

"Thank you, Xiao Xun, thank you. Thank you for the surprise and romance you prepared for me."

Shang Qing finally understood why Teacher Su Yanhe was acting strangely today. It was clear that she was stalling for time, giving Ji Xun ample preparation.

As the beautiful face gradually approached him, Ji Xun's body froze until a soft and gentle kiss came down like a dragonfly skimming the water and then quickly left.

Ji Xun instantly held his breath. He froze there, like a wooden man. He felt his heart tighten, pounding like a drum, his blood surging like a raging fire, his whole body trembling. He tried to hold it back, but it was too difficult. He squeezed his eyes shut for a long moment, hiding his presence from Grandma Kang and Shang Qing. But only he knew his fingers had scratched the palm of his hand.

Ji Xun didn't notice that Grandma Kang's mobile phone standing in the house had a camera function. Fortunately, she wisely chose to take pictures to commemorate this wonderful moment, leaving behind beautiful photos, which became a wonderful commemoration of this wonderful fairy tale time.

"Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun! Come and cut the cake with us!" Shang Qing called Ji Xun. She had already pulled Grandma Kang to the birthday cake.

Three people's hands. The old, warm hand grasped the delicate, boneless, white little hand, while the large, porcelain-white hand with distinct joints covered the two hands. All three hands grasped the cake cutter, aimed at the birthday cake, and brought it down steadily...