Hearing Han Xing's name, Leng Tianlin's expression really changed.

However, the complicated look in his eyes was put away as quickly as possible.

He said solemnly: "There's no need to do that."

"But you always have to look forward. You are always like a little old man and don't want to accept good things from others. We are all very worried about you...and...brother, I think...Han Xing wants to do it for you."

It's a birthday party.

Then you should accept it both emotionally and rationally, and you can't just make a little girl sad, right?" Nunnally asked.

Leng Tianlin frowned slightly and said nothing more.

However, Nunnally followed his mood at the moment and continued: "Besides, you really don't want to make Han Xing sad, right?

It's just a small birthday party. Let's all get together and give you some gifts. I don't think there's any big problem...

Onii-sama...just help me...let us all have a chance to play."

As she said this, she rubbed her hands together, acting very eager, "I really, really want to have a party."

"You just want to play." Leng Tianlin's face darkened, but thinking of Han Xing...

Inexplicably, a voice kept reminding him not to be sad about Han Xing.

The movements of his hands lasted for a moment, then he took a deep breath and said, "Okay, don't make too much trouble."

"Oh yeah! I knew you were the best, brother!" Nunnally said she was done. Not to mention how happy she was now.

"Then I won't disturb you, brother. I'll go out now, decisively, stupidly... I won't disturb you!" After saying that, Nunnally waved her hand.

His exaggerated movements really made Leng Tianlin feel helpless.

When will my sister really grow up?

This is really a heart-wrenching process...

The next day, Hanxing received a call from Nunnally.

Over there, Nunnally said with a smile: "Xingxing, I need to prepare a gift for my brother. My brother... doesn't like many things. So you try to give simple food."

Han Xing chuckled, "How can I give you food and drinks on your birthday?"

"But I don't know if my brother won't be angry when he sees something... Hehe... It's up to you to decide anyway. I'm just here for reference now."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Han Xing leaned back on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and began to think about the gift.

She gave birthday gifts to the three Hanshuang brothers, and also gave gifts to other men in the family.

But outside of the Han family, Leng Tianlin is the first.

Speaking of which, she really couldn't think of a better gift that would be more suitable for him.

"Miss, what are you worried about? Tell your little Hanfeng?" Hanfeng brought a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Hanxing.

Han Xing took the coffee and didn't hide anything. He said, "It's Leng Tianlin's birthday. I don't know what to give him."

"Just give me a tie or something. Men... aren't that picky." Hanfeng answered casually.

He doesn't care about these things.

So even if I asked him to come up with ideas, I still couldn't find a good reason to give them.

"The tie isn't appropriate...I think Leng Tianlin's favorite colors are completely different from mine." Han Xing frowned.

Thinking of Leng Tianlin's face as cold as ice, Han Xing felt really melancholy.

What exactly is suitable for Leng Tianlin?
Chapter completed!