He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

In order to collaborate with Oumu, Qu Yi had to go on a business trip, and it has now been ten days since then.

It was originally expected to be resolved in fifteen days, but some issues arose yesterday, so it will probably take another five or six days.

After finishing her work, she rubbed her temples, looking slightly tired.

A few minutes later, a phone call was made.

Has my order arrived?

"Miss, the goods have arrived, but the young master saw them and is clamoring to see them."

The housekeeper glanced at Qu Tianlei, who was circling the wooden box, and felt quite troubled.

He watched these two kids grow up, but how come their personalities have turned out the opposite? One girl has become a workaholic, while the boy just drifts along all day.

"Hasn't he reported to Oumu yet?"

"Not yet. Mr. Ou went abroad a couple of days ago and only returned yesterday."

“Tell him it’s mine.”

The butler agreed and, after hanging up the phone, said to Qu Tianlei:

"Young master, these are Miss's things."

Qu Tianlei froze, instantly taking a half-step back, adopting a respectful but distant demeanor.

The butler was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

When did the young master become so afraid of the young lady?

*

"Ding!"

The elevator arrived, and Lian He, carrying fruit, entered the password, went inside, and changed his shoes.

In the kitchen, the two elderly people were huddled together discussing something, completely unaware of his arrival.

He had just reached the kitchen door when his grandmother seemed to sense something and turned around.

"You little rascal, you scared me to death!"

Today is Lian He's 21st birthday. Lian Liangzhe doesn't care about his son who has a heart condition and never holds a birthday party for him. He treats him like a stranger living in the Lian family home.

Fortunately, the two elderly people in the Qi family celebrate his birthday every year. There is no cake or candles, just a sumptuous meal.

But Lian He was also very happy.

After the meal, the two elderly people glanced at him every now and then, and Lian He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Just as I was wondering whether I should make an excuse to leave, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Lian He was washing the dishes when his grandmother went to open the door. There stood a man in white and brown overalls, wearing a hat.

"Hello, is Mr. Lian He here?"

Lian He vaguely heard his own name. He didn't have many friends, and he was afraid that Lian Xiao was playing a trick on his birthday. What if he scared his grandmother? He quickly put down his bowl and strode over.

"Yes, this is me. How can I help you?"

"Hello, this is your goods. Please sign for them."

"mine?"

Lian He looked behind him and saw a bicycle, all black with silver stripes running through it.

It's a very beautiful car.

and………

Lian He suddenly opened his pupils.

He said it looked so familiar, wasn't this the new product launched at the Cyclist event last month?

"I didn't buy it, you sent the wrong thing."

He finished speaking and prepared to close the door.

"A lady named Qu Yi asked us to deliver this. Don't you know her?"

"...tactful intentions?"

"Yes."

ten minutes later.

Lian He sat on the sofa, while his maternal grandparents sat on the other side.

All three of them looked at the brand-new bicycle leaning against the cabinet.

Grandma glanced at Lian He and whispered to Grandpa:

"Qu Yi sounds like a girl's name. Other girls know his birthday and even gave him gifts, but he's still spacing out. Qi Ji, is your grandson missing a screw?"

Upon hearing this, the grandfather glared at him and said, "Isn't that your grandson too?"

"How about... we ask?"

"Just ask."

Before either of them could speak, Lian He's phone rang. He looked down, his fingers trembled, and he suddenly frowned.