Ning Suyi whispered in the room for half an hour and changed into a smog-blue suspender skirt. The handmade lace fabric is high-end and textured, and you can clearly see the patterns woven on it. The style is very simple, with only a bow tied with a veil on the back waist, and two ribbons hanging down, which has a bit of a Chinese style.

I put on light makeup on my face, only a thin layer of foundation was applied, and I didn’t apply concealer or blush, and I applied dry rose lipstick. I grabbed my long black curly hair and scattered it behind me at will.

Ning Suyi looked around the full-length mirror, confirmed that everything was right, picked up the bag and gift box on the table, and went downstairs.

Take out the cake from the refrigerator and go out with Jing Chi. When changing shoes, she reported to Tai Shuying: "Brother Jingting's birthday party may be back late in the evening, so don't wait for me."

Tai Shuying: "I understand, drink less wine. Xiaochi, please help me watch her."

Jing Chi smiled and said yes.

When he left the door, the wind kept pounced on his face with heat. Ning Suyi raised his hand to cover his forehead: "Are you looking at me? I'm almost the same as you look at you."

I don’t know who is allergic to alcohol, and when I touch the alcohol, I get rash all over my body.

"We are two of us. I can't drink it. Do you think you have a good alcohol tolerance?"

Jing Chi drove the Mercedes-Benz G63 that Ning Suyi gave not long ago. He opened the back seat door, took the gift and cake from her hand and put it in the back seat, and helped her open the co-pilot door.

The base of the car is high, and Ning Suyi is a little troublesome to get in the car with high heels. She climbed up with her skirt and sat down, and did not forget to fight back: "No matter how good you drink, you can at least be better than you."

Jing Chi drove the car out and drove in the congested traffic in Ningcheng. After a long time, he took the time to glance over and said, "Is that so? Do you still remember what you did after getting drunk last time?"

Ning Suyi indeed began to recall: "Which time did you say it?"

"Which other time?" Jing Chi's eyes drooped slightly, his hands on the steering wheel, lazily dragging his tone. The rare ruffian showed a little at this time, "Just you learn from Ye Fanshuang's smoking night."

"You call it drunk? I'm awake." Ning Suyi was alone in front of him, and his cold skin was torn clean, and he often started to quarrel with him after a few words.

Jing Chi snorted lightly and didn't argue with her.

A clear mind? Can a clear mind kiss his chin?

The road ahead was really congested. After more than ten minutes, the car drove out less than three kilometers.

Jing Chi was not anxious, and was surrounded by traffic everywhere. He and Ning Suyi were trapped in a situation where it was difficult to advance and retreat, as if they were thrown on a deserted island, with only the two of them.

When Ning Suyi lowered her head, she found that a piece of her finger was dirty at some point. The bag was placed in the back seat, which was difficult to get. She looked for the storage compartment and turned to a pack of tissues. She was about to pick it up, but she saw a box of cigarettes and a square metal lighter on the side.

Ning Suyi was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look at Jing Chi.

The road conditions were bad, and he focused on looking ahead without realizing her strange color.

In my impression, Jing Chi does not smoke, so Ning Suyi was a little surprised to see the cigarette and lighter in the car. He didn't ask him out loud, thinking that maybe it was Fu Mingchuan and the others.

She pulled out a tissue and wiped her dirty fingers.

Just as he was in a daze, the driving car suddenly braked suddenly and made a harsh sound. Out of inertia, Ning Suyi's body stepped forward. Fortunately, his palm held the center console in time to stabilize it, and only a few "clangs" sounds came from the back seat, and something fell.

Ning Suyi didn't care and raised her head and looked forward through the windshield.

It turned out that a car suddenly changed lanes and passed through the next lane.

Jing Chi tightened his eyebrows and couldn't help but curse: "I'm rushing to reincarnate, and I almost bumped into it." Then, he turned his head and looked at Ning Suyi up and down, "Didn't you hit it?"

"No." Ning Suyi said, and suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly turned around and looked at the back seat of the car, looking dejected, "The cake is completely ruined."

Due to the sudden situation just now, the cake box fell from the seat together with the gift box. The cake box happened to be pressed down and fell to a terrible surprise.

Jing Chi took out the angle of the rearview mirror, and saw the miserable situation in the back seat, raised his eyebrows, and said with regret: "Brother Jingting can't eat the cake you made by yourself."

Ning Suyi's expression stopped. Why did he feel that his tone was gloating? When he looked at his face again, there was no flaw.

Fortunately, she prepared a gift so she would not pass by without any hand.

Forty minutes later, the two arrived at Mu Jingting’s friend’s place. A newly opened club was very interesting. It was called “dd    club”.

After entering, I found out that the boss of this club was Deng Duo, and dd was the first letter of his name.

Ning Suyi gave the gift to Mu Jingting and said, "Happy birthday."

She didn't mention making cakes by herself anyway. She couldn't take out the cake now. When she got off the car, she took a look and the cream was so unbearable that it would be better if she didn't mention it.

Mu Jingting happily took the gift and opened it and saw that it was a pair of limited edition sneakers.

Jing Chi's face turned black immediately and he really gave him shoes.

Ning Suyi smiled and said, "You still play basketball now, right?"

Mu Jingting nodded: "I often ask them to go to the club after work." The "they" he said refers to the childhood friend present.

Jing Chi also prepared a gift for him, a red wine collected by his father from his family's wine cellar. It was a long time and had a price but no market.

Mu Jingting patted him on the shoulder: "I'm sorry."

Zou Qianen also came tonight. She could attend such a party venue several times a month, but it was no longer new. She only found out that Ning Suyi knew she would come.

The two women sat together, talking and laughing, and talking about Zou Qianen's sweetheart.

However, Zou Qianen waved her hand, dejected and unwilling to mention it, saying that the man was just a piece of wood, and she could not touch her with all her skills. It was really boring.

Ning Suyi burst out and laughed so hard that his eyes bent into a thin crescent moon.

After chatting for a while, Mu Jingting greeted the waiter and sent all kinds of meals, and also pushed a big cake over. The cake was naturally prepared by the boss Deng Duo.

Mu Jingting looked reluctant, but couldn't resist the cheering of the young man, so he had to get up and hold the knife to prepare to cut the cake.

"Oh, don't worry, the candles are not lit, and the birthday wishes are not promised, why is it time to cut the cake?" Deng Duo yelled vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth.

Mu Jingting looked at him and couldn't bear it: "You're enough."

Deng Duo strongly said that he had to listen to him on his territory, so he used a lighter to light the candle on the cake. Mu Jingting was so disgusted that he looked up at Ning Suyi, who was sitting on the sofa, waved his hand, and smiled warmly: "Su Su, I have given you my birthday wish, please make one."

Ning Suyi was watching the fun with everyone, so she might as well be named by herself. Her expression was dull for a second and she smiled and said, "I'll make a wish for your birthday? No, right."

"There's nothing wrong, come and promise."

Ning Suyi was unable to refuse her affection, so she stood beside him. The ceiling light in the box was turned off, and only the faint candlelight was shining. She closed her hands together, closed her eyes, and after ten seconds, she opened her eyes and blew out the candle.

The lights lit up again, and Mu Jingting looked at her, with a warmer light than candlelight, which was as harmonious as an orange lamp on a snowy night in winter.

Ning Suyi's face was probably a little hot with candlelight, and a thin red floated on her cheeks.

At this time, Mu Jingting picked up the knife, cut out a piece of cake, and handed it to Ning Suyi: "For you, there are yellow peaches you like to eat."

"Thank you." Ning Suyi held the cake. As soon as she retreated, Mu Jingting was in a bad situation. It was Deng Duo, who was closest to him, who attacked him with a cream.

This is the real reason why Deng Duo prepared the cake.

The scene was mixed up for a while, and in the end, except for the cake in Ning Suyi's hand, the rest were ruined as a "weapon".

However, no one was happy to eat this high-calorie and sweet thing.

Ning Suyi took two bites, put it on the table, picked up a glass of champagne, and drank it lightly. Yu Guang saw Jing Chi's ready-to-move hands, and threw a warning look over: "Don't drink."

Jing Chi lowered his eyes: "Oh."

He knew very well how to touch the softest part in Ning Suyi's heart, so he enjoyed playing this trick, and was sure that even if she was in the noisy crowd, there would always be a shadow of him in the afterglow.

This is their tacit understanding since childhood.

He enjoys such a "preference".

Mu Jingting washed his face and returned. His forehead was completely wet, and his eyebrows were as clean as water. He wiped the water droplets with a tissue, and his eyes were scurried for a long time, and landed on Ning Suyi. She poured a glass of juice and handed it to Jing Chi, asking him to drink this honestly.

With just one glance, Mu Jingting understood what "game" Jing Chi was playing.

He always relied on this move to win Ning Suyi's attention, and last time he was also. Mu Jingting had a little bit of what it means to "not many tricks, just use them easily".

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The show ended around 11 o'clock, and some men stayed to play cards, while the rest of those who didn't want to stay up late left first.

Tomorrow on Saturday, Ning Suyi didn't have to get up early. At the invitation of Zou Qianen, she went to her house to stay and bid farewell to Jingchi and Mu Jingting at the door.

The driver of Zou Qianen's house drove away.

It was late at night, the wind stopped, and the air became a little cooler.

Mu Jingting handed it into his pants pocket with one hand, slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Jing Chi, and smiled intimately: "You drove here? Don't send it."

"No." Jing Chi walked slowly to the parking place and drove away the overly cool car.

I got home smoothly and drove into the garage. The car was turned off, but Jing Chi sat in the driver's seat for a long time.

It’s not that I didn’t realize that Mu Jingting’s intentions became more and more obvious every time. I believe that it won’t take long before Ning Suyi will know what he was thinking.

What about her? What would she think about it?

The friendship between childhood sweethearts is not the only one.

Jing Chi was upset and leaned over to open the storage compartment, took out the lighter and cigarette case from it, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and let the strong and stimulating smell roll into his lungs.

He really slapped in the face.

When Xiao Jin's childhood sweetheart, Fu Mingchuan took the opportunity to tease him, and if he had feelings for Ning Suyi, he would start as soon as possible. What did he think? He knew very well at that time that he was thinking that he was good to her, not possession, but devotion, and no need for her response. He even comforted himself that if she had someone she loved one, he would smile and bless her generously.

Thinking about it now, it's all nonsense.

But what could he do? Su Su had no extra thoughts on him.

It made him feel that his hidden love was blasphemy and even more disappointed her trust.

After smoking a cigarette, Jing Chi pinched the cigarette butt and pressed it out in the cigarette detonator. When he pushed open the door and got out of the car, he remembered that the terrible cake in the back seat had not been packed yet.

He paused, opened the back seat door, and took out the cake that had fallen to pieces.

Out of the mentality of "this was done by her own hands", Jing Chi unzied the transparent lid, grabbed a handful of cream and fed it into her mouth. The sweetness was appropriate and not that greasy.

But after eating it one bite at a time, the root of the tongue is still a bit sweet and bitter.

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Brother Xiao Chi finally knew that all these are nonsense.
Chapter completed!