you and love

Everything recovers in spring, and the communication between people also becomes active.

With nothing to do, Mo Feifei went to Xiao's house with some small gifts to visit Xiao Yige's parents.

Although Xiao Yige's father, Gao Wenyuan, is the executive president, the power of the company's headquarters is gradually being transferred to Xiao Yige, and he is only responsible for occasional supervision, and Xiao Manyi, the chairman, is even more carefree.

Before Xiao Yige got off work, the Xiao family and his wife greeted Mo Feifei first.

Fruit and snacks were placed on the dining table in the garden. Gao Wenyuan told the kitchen to add more dishes tonight, and then he and Xiao Manyi and Mo Feifei drank tea and chatted under the umbrella.

Mo Feifei was nibbling melon seeds, shaking her two balls of hair that couldn't be tied together, winking excitedly and mysteriously: "Auntie, uncle, it's really not my bragging... Yige has been paying attention to that idiot Cheng Yuzhe recently, hey yo Hey, I almost fainted from anger!"

Thinking of Xiao Yige going to Cheng Yuzhe's appointment again, and making friends with Suhang for Cheng Yuzhe's sake, she became very angry.

There are so many handsome men and beautiful women in foreign countries who have hooked up with Xiao Yige, there are college students and elites from all walks of life, none of them are better than Cheng Yuzhe, at least their brains are much better than Cheng Yuzhe's.

However, Xiao Yige has been a monk for so many years, and he fell into the hands of Cheng Yuzhe when he returned home.

As Mo Feifei was talking, he picked up a melon seed and stuffed it between his front teeth, full of resentment, he licked it vigorously.

Gao Wenyuan made tea with a smile without saying a word, and quietly listened to his wife chatting with the younger generation.

Xiao Manyi peeled the lychees slowly, with a smile on her face: "How to get on with it?"

She knew that her daughter's ulterior motives were not about drinking, but Mo Feifei obviously didn't know about it. In order not to cause trouble for her daughter, she also pretended not to know.

"You don't know," Mo Feifei got angry when he mentioned this, and started to give a speech as soon as he slapped the table, "Old man Cheng has an eldest daughter, you should have heard of it, she and Cheng Yuzhe are half-brothers, named Suhang, and We are classmates in high school. Yige checked her information all over, and even went to make friends with her!"

Xiao Manyi was about to put the crystal clear lychee meat into her mouth, she paused when she heard this, and asked her: "I heard that shortly after Cheng Zhiang's divorce, the daughter born to his ex-wife ran home crying for a father, but Cheng Zhiang Get out. Is it her?"

Gao Wenyuan next to him poured a cup of tea, attracted by what they said, and listened with gusto.

Mo Feifei gave a "tsk" sound: "It's her... She's quite aloof, I never imagined that she was so pitiful before."

The more she spoke, the less gossipy her tone became, and a hint of pity appeared on her expression.

Xiao Manyi thought for a moment, and then asked: "You said Yige is going to get closer to this girl for Cheng Yuzhe?"

"Yes!" Mo Feifei's attention was pulled back in an instant, and his expression of hating iron and steel was restored, "And he spent a lot of money to open an annual card in the Suhang part-time arrow gym! You don't even know how many people there are in Suhang. expensive!"

Xiao Manyi silently ate a piece of lychee meat, then smiled and handed the other piece to Gao Wenyuan: "Do you want to eat lychees?"

Gao Wenyuan smiled and raised his teacup: "I drink tea."

"What delicious food can you eat behind my back?"

Xiao Yige's voice wrapped in a smile came from afar, and the three of them looked together.

She was wearing a brown dress, with a short coat on her upper body rolled up to reveal her fair forearms, and her lower body was waist-length and her knee-length skirt outlined her slender curves as she walked around. A few strands of her long, honey-tea brown curly hair swept across her side face , the elegant and capable atmosphere instantly adds a touch of style.

Mo Feifei took another melon seed and licked it into his mouth. Looking at the scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "When will I be as defensive as Yige..."

Xiao Manyi smiled silently, recalling what Mo Feifei said just now while peeling the lychees, her eyes lingered on the approaching daughter with interest.

Xiao Yige came under the umbrella, put his hand on Mo Feifei's shoulder and smiled affectionately at them, "How many good things have you eaten while I'm not here?"

Gao Wenyuan quickly defended: "I only drink tea, but I don't eat good food."

Xiao Manyi handed her the peeled lychees, "Dinner is being prepared, don't eat too many snacks, eat some lychees."

Mo Feifei waited for her to take the lychees, then pulled her to sit beside her, and smiled sweetly: "That bitch Wei Jiaming is on a business trip, I want to stay at your house tonight, do you agree?" Well?"

Xiao Yige tasted the sweet lychee meat, and said in a vague voice: "Well...do I not agree that it works?"

The two elders looked at the normal state of the two girlfriends, Gao Wenyuan laughed indulgently and shook his head.

However, Xiao Manyi bent her lips: "By the way, Yige's birthday is approaching, and he just came back from abroad, so let's have a lively party at home."

Mo Feifei exclaimed: "Hey, it's almost there!"

Xiao Yige pursed his lips and smiled, and readily agreed: "Okay, you can decide."

Her birthday is very grand every year, whether it is abroad or at home.

This year is the first year for her to return to work in China, and gatherings are an essential part of maintaining good interpersonal relationships in the circle.

She didn't have much expectations for these, the only thing that could interest her was that she wanted to invite Suhang over.

In the three years of high school, the classmates around her on her birthday were as tight as a city wall, but she had never seen Suhang among those people.

Just thinking about this, Xiao Manyi picked up another lychee to peel, and casually said: "I will invite your father and my business friends, and you and Feifei's friends and classmates who have a good time with Feifei can also be invited."

Mo Feifei cheered and clapped his hands: "It's not very lively, I'm happy to have Auntie say that!"

The wish that had just arisen was fulfilled, Xiao Yige's eyes were filled with smiles: "Thank you, Mom."

Xiao Manyi looked at her daughter's smiling face, turned her eyes and smiled at her husband.

After dinner in the evening, Mo Feifei stayed at Xiao's house.

Xiao Manyi was very quick in arranging the birthday party. Before going to bed, she pushed the planned WeChat to Xiao Yige, and asked Xiao Yige to see if there were any links that needed to be adjusted.

The process of the party went back and forth like that, Xiao Yige chatted with the planner for a while after finishing the skin care, and confirmed the general idea.

Mo Feifei cross-legged on the carpet and played with the ball with Xiong Xiong, throwing it out one after another for Xiong Xiong to grab back.

After throwing it out again, Mo Feifei was distracted and looked at Xiao Yige who was sitting by the bed from the corner of his eye: "Are you done, do you want to invite Suhang?"

Xiao Yige threw the phone on the bed, brushed his long hair, stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, and said frankly: "Yes, you are really smart."

Mo Feifei gave a disdainful "tss", and threw the ball that Xiong Xiong had just grabbed further away, and Xiong Xiong played with all his legs to chase after it.

On the contrary, Xiao Yige stared at her for several times, and then suddenly asked: "Feifei, did you say you wanted to play script killing last time?"

"Yeah," Mo Feifei said with a depressed face, "I told you to go before, but you insisted on playing archery. The last time we played script killing was when you came back two years ago."

Xiao Yige bit his lower lip thoughtfully, and quickly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Satisfy you."

"Huh?!" Mo Feifei jumped up suddenly, and was knocked down by Xiong Xiong who was rushing back the next second, "Ah! Xiong Xiong, you need to touch me, don't you!"

Xiong Xiong was half the height of a person, such a big one jumped over and threw Mo Feifei directly on the carpet.

Unable to bear the pressure, Mo Feifei turned over and rubbed the raging thick and soft fur furiously.

Xiao Yige didn't care about this person or dog, and opened the address book to find Suhang's number.

At this time, Suhang was having dinner with his immediate boss, Yao Ji'an, the owner of Jingluo Jewelry, in the noodle shop. The two of them were eating and chatting about the new May No. 20.

The noodle shop is not too noisy, the boss is busy in the kitchen, there are only a few tables of customers in the restaurant, the gentle chatter and laughter make this small shop full of fireworks.

Su Hang slowly took a sip of the soup, and then picked up the tablet next to him: "This design is relatively fresh and more in line with young people's preferences, just right for the Internet Valentine's Day in May NO.20."

The design draft was displayed on the screen of the tablet computer, and she showed Yao Ji'an the design details while talking.

The latter was about a few years older than her, with light gray egg curly hair, a professional suit, elegant, intellectual and gentle appearance, rolling noodles on a spoon with chopsticks, and looked at her with a smile from time to time.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yao Ji'an nodded: "That's right, let's make it so."

Suhang looked at the manuscript again, and then put the tablet back on the table, "This is designed by Xiaoning, she has made great progress, and I can give her more opportunities to play in the future."

"You ah you ah..."

Just as Yao Ji'an put down his chopsticks and was about to tease her that she was expensive and didn't design things easily, her mobile phone yelled and interrupted her on the table.

When he saw the caller ID, Su Hang was silent for a moment.

Yao Ji'an was waiting to continue chatting with her, but seeing that she didn't answer the phone, he thought it was a personal matter, so he said calmly, "I'm going to the bathroom, you eat first."

After speaking, he waved his hand and got up to go, while Suhang still looked at the name.

It was the first phone call since they exchanged numbers.

She picked it up and let herself recall Xiao Yige's appearance when they met last time.

Before she could say hello first, the naturally gentle voice on the other side sounded first: "April [-]st is my birthday, do you have time?"

The reaction of the mouth precedes the thinking, Su Hang said softly: "Yes."

Xiao Yige smiled, "I have to stay at my house for a day after my birthday, there is a program arrangement, is that okay?"

Su Hang said: "No problem."

One question and one answer, she never takes the initiative to extend the topic, so very few people can have in-depth contacts with her.

But Xiao Yige didn't give a signal to end the call, instead his voice changed and his tone softened a bit: "Then will you have a gift for me?"

The ending sound is melodious and soft, and it swayed in the ear and then drilled into the apex of the heart.

Suhang felt his ear tip was hot, but his face was calm and composed: "Yes."

Xiao Yige said with a smile: "Send me the size later, it will be used in the show. Then I will ask someone to pick you up at [-]pm on the [-]st. Remember to answer the driver's call."

After hanging up the phone, Suhang looked at the blacked-out screen, thinking about his answer without hesitation just now.

She hasn't said happy birthday to Xiao Yige yet.

During those short three years, she just watched her classmates gather around Xiao Yige and listened to the words happy birthday echoing in the classroom.

Later, on April [-]st every year, after a whole day of study or work, when she looked at the stars in the sky, she would always think of where that dazzling girl is now.

The smell of fireworks in the noodle shop gradually recovered its volume, and Yao Ji'an returned to the table.

Su Hang withdrew his absent-minded gaze, and put the phone back on the table.

She really had a gift for Xiao Yige, and she had hidden this gift for a long, long time.

On the other side, Xiao Yige hung up the phone, clicked on WeChat, and found the party planner he had just contacted.

[Xiao Yige: Can you design a script to kill? 】

[Planning: [Okay] Of course, do you have any requests from Ms. Xiao? 】

[Xiao Yige: I want immersive gameplay, not limited to the desktop or in the room. I will send you a list of participating personnel tomorrow, and you can directly design everyone into the plot. 】

She completed the basic requirements in one go, but the other party did not reply so quickly, probably a little surprised.

[Planning: It's quite challenging, no problem. 】

Xiao Yige raised his lips in satisfaction, and the light that flashed in his heart was magnified at this moment.

[Xiao Yige: There is a girl named Suhang who designed me to have an ambiguous relationship with her, but it cannot be a romantic relationship. 】

【plan:? ? ? 】

[Planning: Director Xiao's side...]

[Xiao Yige: There is no need to assign roles to my parents, they won't know if they don't play. 】

[Planning: OK. 】

After the exchange, Xiao Yige threw the phone back on the bed again, and raised his eyebrows at Mo Feifei and Xiong Xiong who were fighting fiercely.

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The author has something to say:

Author: (passing the microphone) Please introduce yourself to the two protagonists.

Suhang: My words are as little as my money.

Xiao Yige: My heart is as much as my money.

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