You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Song Buci curiously opened the cabinets and drawers.

There were several gifts stored inside, the small ones were placed in the drawers, and the large ones were stuffed into the only cabinet.

Song Buci looked at these gifts and was a little puzzled. How could there be so many gifts in this room?

She came out and took a look, and saw that it was not signed.

Song Buci didn't dare to take it apart. Just as he was about to put it back after looking at it, he heard Song Chenyu's voice beside him.

"Don't you want to open it and take a look?" Song Chenyu looked at her with a flat voice.

Hearing this, Song Buci paused and then raised his head to look at him.

In an instant, Song Buci understood something.

The whole room belonged to her, and the things in it certainly belonged to her as well.

So these gifts that filled the dressing table, cabinets and drawers also belonged to her.

Song Buci took out all the gifts one by one and placed them on the table, opening them starting with the smallest ones.

Rings, necklaces, bracelets, dolls, bags.

And inside every gift there is a letter.

After Song Buci read the letter carefully, his eyes instantly turned red.

"I didn't want to celebrate your birthday before because every time that day came, I would think of the scene where Haitang died in my arms." Song Chenyu explained.

"But you are the child for whom she would rather brave the bad weather to rush back, just to spend a birthday with you."

"I am contradicting myself." When Song Chenyu said this, a hint of discomfort appeared on his expressionless face.

I bought a gift but didn’t give it away for various reasons.

Song Buci looked at the gifts and finally said with a sob: "Thank you."

Finally, the two sat at the dinner table, with five dishes and a soup, some of which were Song Buci's favorites.

The two of them finished the meal in silence, and the whole atmosphere felt strange and awkward to the butler.

After finishing his meal, Song Buci sat for a while before standing up and saying, "I'm going back first."

"Yeah." Song Chenyu responded. As he watched her grab her bag, put on her shoes and leave, he couldn't help but remind her, "Go play less extreme sports in the future."

"I understand." Song Buci responded and walked out without looking back.

The scent of roses outside was still very strong, but Song Buci just thought it smelled nice at the moment.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting her hair.

Looking at the sunset hanging in the sky, about to leave, Song Buci was in a very unusual mood at the moment.

"It's really beautiful." Song Buci looked up at it and laughed.

When I returned to the villa and opened the door, I saw the two women sitting on the sofa and putting all the snacks on the coffee table.

The projector was playing a horror movie, and the two were both scared and loved watching it.

The curtains in the living room were drawn, and the two of them were holding pillows and looking at the screen with their peripheral vision.

In order to experience the immersive sound experience, the two of them even used Song Buci's million-dollar speakers.

That sound, that music, it's just amazing.

Song Buci closed the door and glanced at the curtain.

It was a zombie movie, so I shouldn't be that scared.

It’s also a zombie movie starring Mr. Lin.

"Are you so scared?" Song Buci walked over and asked while looking at him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, the two beauties were frightened and screamed, and they threw away the potato chips in their hands.

"Ahhh, ghost!"

"Help me—"

As soon as they shouted, the voice-controlled lights outside the villa lit up.

Song Buci quickly covered his ears, fearing that his ears would be damaged by their noise.

At the same time, he was shouting, "It's me!"

"It's me, Song Buci!"

After hearing Song Buci, the screams of several people gradually subsided.

After a closer look, it was indeed Song Buci. They both breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Jin couldn't help but complain: "Are you sick? Why didn't you send a message when you came back? You scared us to death."

"That's right, there was no sound at all when I entered the room." Chen Jue patted his chest and let out a breath.

The two looked at Song Buci, their eyes full of condemnation.

Seeing them like this, Song Buci immediately raised his hands in surrender, muttering, "Misses, I was wrong. I shouldn't have kept silent."

"I'll call you in advance next time, okay?"

Seeing that Song Buci admitted her mistake so generously, the two of them "forgave" her.

The three of them sat together and watched the second half of the story.

With Song Buci around, the fearful duo no longer felt so scary.

When I turned on the lights, I saw a mess on the floor.

Song Buci clenched his fists tightly, and with a dark face, he shouted at them, "Bai Jin! Chen Jue!"

"You have half an hour to clean the living room for me."

After being yelled at by Song Buci, the two of them stood up from the sofa.

The two stood very straight, looked at Song Buci and said firmly: "Yes!"

Finally, they turn left at the same time, one holding the broom and the other holding the mop.

After taking it, I moved the sofa away and started cleaning.

"I'm hungry. Let's go out for a midnight snack later." Bai Jin said, touching his stomach.

"Or you can do it yourself." Since giving birth to her child, Chen Jue has tended to live a green and healthy life.

Eating out every day is bad for your health.

"lazy."

"How about calling some people over to eat hotpot together?" Bai Jin paid the most attention.

"Forget it. It's not good to have too many people making a mess at home." But Chen Jue felt that was not a good idea.

After cleaning up, the three of them sat down and no one spoke.

They were all playing with their phones.

Ding-dong-

Song Buci was watching videos when a message popped up on WeChat. He clicked on it and saw that it was a friend request from Shen Yanzhou.

Tsk, I can even get Shen Yanzhou to come here in person to join us. My charm is really overwhelming.

Song Buci, who was very confident, nodded in agreement. She wanted to see what Shen Yanzhou wanted from adding her as a friend.

The two of them added each other as friends, and Shen Yanzhou quickly sent them an address.

[Shen Yanzhou: Box number 697.]

Song Buci remained silent, looking at the two messages speechlessly.

[Song Buci:......]

[Ouch, how could you send a message like that? What will Shen Yanzhou think of you?] The system popped up again, accusing Song Buci of being wrong. [You should have replied "OK" and then put on what you thought was the sexiest and most alluring outfit, and then make him completely fall for you.]

[This way, his heart rate and favorability can be increased at the same time.]

The system was very happy to say this, thinking that this would make Shen Yanzhou like it.

Song Buci ignored its words, raised his head and wrote another string of words on the input box.

[Song Buci: Are you sick? If you are sick, go get treatment. Why did you send me the address and box number right away? Do you think I'm a prostitute?]

After typing "send", he made a series of contemptuous gestures.

A good mood will be ruined if you meet Shen Yanzhou.

It's so annoying.

The system was petrified. I didn't expect the host to be so tough.

I thought she had agreed to Shen Yanzhou's friend request and had some good feelings towards him.

I didn't expect there was none at all.

[Is Shen Yanzhou so bad that he doesn't even allow you to capture him?] The system didn't give up and asked.