"Did you forget to prepare a birthday gift for me?" Daohua took Xiao Yeyang's arm and looked at it. Seeing that he was empty, she curled her lips in disappointment.

Xiao Yeyang laughed and tapped Daohua's forehead: "Even if I forget myself, I can't forget you!" He lowered his voice and said, "I have already put the gift in your boudoir. You can go back later.

You can see it.”

Daohua: "Why don't you just give it to me?"

Xiao Yeyang smiled meaningfully: "I'm afraid you will be embarrassed if I give it to you in front of everyone."

Daohua looked at him suspiciously: "What on earth did you give me?"

Xiao Yeyang leaned close to Daohua's ear: "It's such a good thing, remember to go back and look at it quietly alone."

Hearing what he said, Daohua's curiosity was aroused, and when she was about to ask further questions, Mrs. Yan and others came out.

"The food is ready, you can go to the dining room."

Mrs. Li said something to Daohua, then continued talking to Yan Siyu and others while leading everyone out of the yard.

The Fang sisters followed the Han sisters, looking back from time to time, looking at Xiao Yeyang and Daohua, who were walking side by side, talking and laughing, and couldn't help but whisper: "The little prince and the county chief.

Feelings are so good."

Miss Han San glanced back and said lightly ‘hmm’.

This Yan Yiyi has failed to give herself a good look several times, but a legitimate daughter of a third-rank official family is even more arrogant than she, a young lady from an earl family.

After thinking about it, Miss Han San said to the Fang sisters: "Fifth sister, sixth sister, you'd better stay away from the eldest sister of the Yan family. She is a person whose words are sharper than a knife."
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The Fang sisters looked at each other, smiled and did not answer.

They don't know much about the head of Shengping County, but they know very well about the elder sister-in-law's sister.

You can only believe two or three points of what they say at most, and no more.

Soon, the dining room arrived and everyone took their seats one by one.

Daohua was thinking about the gifts from Xiao Yeyang. After eating, she sat with them for a while, then handed over the girls to Yan Yihuan and the other three to receive them, and then quickly returned to the yard.

"Girl!"

When Daohua returned to her room, Wang Man'er was taking Gu Yu to sort out the gifts she received today: "Girl, although there are not many guests today, we have received quite a lot of gifts."

Daohua: "Sort it all out and register it."

Wang Maner smiled and said: "We are counting."

Daohua: "Show me the gift Xiao Yeyang gave you."

Wang Man'er: "My uncle's gift?" As he said that, he quickly looked at the gift list in his hand, then looked at the gift boxes piled on the table, shook his head and said, "Girl, my uncle hasn't sent the gift over yet. Maybe, he

I want to give it to you personally."

Daohua was stunned, unable to explain clearly that Xiao Yeyang sent the gift directly to her boudoir. She hesitated and looked through the gift box from Table Mountain. After thinking about it, she entered the bedroom, looked around, and finally saw it on the bed.

A foot-wide book.

"That guy gave me a book?"

Daohua picked up the book and opened it, and then a portrait of her and Xiao Yeyang staring at each other came into view.

Under the scorching peach blossoms, the young man is affectionate and the girl is smiling like a flower. It is true that the man is in love and the concubine is interested.

Looking at the portrait, the corners of Daohua's mouth turned up involuntarily.

"This guy!"

This gift was really beyond her expectation.

Looking at the portraits in the album, where she was sitting quietly, running, smiling or frowning, the smile in Daohua's eyes became thicker and thicker. She walked to the beauty couch next to her and sat down, and then slowly and carefully

Looking at each portrait.

Halfway through the album, she finally understood why Xiao Yeyang said she was embarrassed. There were many portraits of her and him.

"This narcissist paints himself so beautifully."

"What narcissist?"

Xiao Yeyang suddenly appeared outside the window.

Daohua was startled and sat upright: "Why did you come to my yard?"

Xiao Yeyang held the window edge with his hands, and with a little effort, he jumped in easily: "I have something to do later, and I'm afraid I won't be able to have dinner with you tonight. Before I leave, I have to come over and talk to you."<

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With that said, he walked to Daohua, sat sideways on the edge of the beauty's couch, took the round fan next to him, and fanned Daohua while asking.

"How about it? Do you still like this gift?"

Daohua glanced outside and saw Wang Man'er taking the maid to the warehouse. Then she looked at Xiao Yeyang, closed the picture album, and leaned on the beauty's couch: "Well... it's okay." Although her tone was very reluctant.

He looked forced, but the corners of his mouth were raised high.

Xiao Yeyang saw the smile in her eyes and knew that she was satisfied with the gift, and he was very happy: "I have been painting this album for a long time."

Daohua noticed that some of the portraits were from when she was twelve or thirteen years old. She never thought that in this ancient time, she could have a picture album recording her growth.

Thinking of how carefully Xiao Yeyang prepared the gift, Daohua hesitated for a moment, put the picture album aside, stretched out her hand to hook Xiao Yeyang's neck, and kissed his lips quickly in his stunned eyes.

Xiao Yeyang’s romantic and tender behavior deserves encouragement!

"Do you like this gift so much?"

Xiao Yeyang was not one to miss an opportunity. The moment Daohua hooked her neck, he put his arms around her slender waist and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Daohua saw the joy in Xiao Yeyang's eyes, smiled and nodded: "You must have spent a lot of time and energy on this picture album. Of course I am happy that you put so much effort into it."

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua with a smile: "Since you know that I have wasted a lot of energy, the kiss just now was not enough."

"Huh?"

Before Daohua could react, Xiao Yeyang pressed her against the beauty's couch, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Daohua reached out and pushed Xiao Yeyang, but when she saw the heat in his eyes, she stopped and hugged his neck tightly again.

Doing this was undoubtedly encouraging Xiao Yeyang, so Xiao Yeyang kissed her harder and deeper.

This kiss was long and sweet, it was two souls in love running towards each other.

I don’t know how long it took before Xiao Yeyang reluctantly let go of the rice flower.

Looking at Daohua, who was half sitting and half lying, with a charming and charming attitude, Xiao Yeyang couldn't take his eyes away.

"What are you looking at?"

Daohua felt uncomfortable with Xiao Yeyang's fiery eyes, so she let go of his neck and turned her face away.

Xiao Yeyang put his head on Daohua's neck and took a deep breath: "I really wish time would fly faster. It would be best to reach December in the blink of an eye, and then we can never be separated."

After a while, Xiao Yeyang raised his head and kissed Daohua's red lips again: "I have to go. This errand may be delayed for a few days." He couldn't bear the thought of not being able to see Daohua for a few days.

Stop and kiss the rice flower.

Hearing what he said, Daohua felt a little reluctant: "...be careful yourself."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at the grandfather clock in Daohua's bedroom and saw that it was really getting late. He hugged Daohua again, and then quickly stood up. He was afraid of lingering any longer, and he really didn't want to leave.<

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"I leave Deshou at your disposal. If you want to go to Four Seasons Villa to see the old man, you must bring more people with you."
Chapter completed!