Chapter 67 Song Yi, what kind of person are you?

Li Huizhen was exposed by her own daughter and was not embarrassed at all.

She simply waved her hand, causing the other Mayu friends to move, and they started fighting openly and openly.

"Gojo!"

Li Huizhen asked with a smile while fighting: "Why didn't you go out to play and stayed alone in the hotel? Didn't Song Yi accompany you?"

"Yes, he will have dinner with me tonight."

Tang Wanqing lied: "But since we still have scenes to shoot tomorrow, we came back to rest directly after dinner."

"Oh, that's it."

Li Huizhen paused for a moment and suddenly said: "Daughter, how is your relationship with that Song Yi now? Love is something you still have to like yourself. If you think it's good, just date. If it's not good, don't force it.

Although you are the blind date arranged by me, don't consider my mother's face, I will go and talk to your Aunt Zhou."

"Well"

Tang Wanqing smiled and said: "Mom, what are you talking about? Am I the kind of person who would sacrifice my own happiness for your face? Song Yi and I are still in the stage of understanding each other. For now, others are still

good."

"Oh, that's good."

Li Huizhen said: "Then I wish you a happy birthday, I will hang up now and go to bed early."

"Okay, thank you, Mom."

Li Huizhen just finished hanging up the phone and smiled at Zhou Xiuwen, who was sitting across from her mahjong table: "You heard me, don't worry now, my daughter seems to be quite satisfied with your son."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Xiuwen laughed happily and said, "I won't mess with your cards this time."

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In the room, Tang Wanqing hung up the video call and was about to dry her hair when the doorbell rang again.

She asked at the door: "Who is it?"

"I'm from a florist and I'm here to deliver flowers."

Tang Wanqing opened the door and saw a girl holding a large bouquet of roses and said to her: "Hello, teacher, these are ninety-nine roses given to you by a gentleman. He wishes you a happy birthday.

"

"OK, thanks."

Tang Wanqing took the flowers, signed her name, then carried them back to the room and placed them on the coffee table.

Man, know your birthday and send yourself flowers

Tang Wanqing thought about it and couldn't think of anyone else besides Song Yi.

"Although I let myself go, I still know how to ask someone to send me a bouquet of flowers."

Tang Wanqing looked at the delicate red roses in front of her eyes and smelled the faint fragrance in the room. She seemed not to be so angry with him anymore.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang again.

The caller was really Song Yi.

Tang Wanqing raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously, cleared her voice, and answered: "Hey, what's the matter with seeing me so late?"

"I just saw that you made two phone calls to me, but I didn't receive them on the plane."

Song Yi explained: "So I'll call you as soon as I get off the plane."

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry today?"

"The company needs samples temporarily and will send them for review tomorrow morning, so the appointment I made with you has been cancelled."

Song Yi said apologetically: "Happy birthday to you!"

"How did you know today is my birthday?" Tang Wanqing asked pretending to be a little surprised.

"Didn't you drop your ID card on the ground that day? I accidentally saw it."

Song Yi asked: "By the way, have you received the gift I gave you?"

"received."

Tang Wanqing looked at the roses on the coffee table and smiled: "The flowers you sent are very beautiful and fragrant."

"???"

After Song Yi was quiet for a moment, he asked: "Did you misunderstand something? I didn't send you flowers."

"."

Tang Wanqing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't you ask someone to give you this bouquet of roses in my room?"

"no."

"Who sent that?"

"How do I know."

Song Yi said: "What I gave you is a USB flash drive. I asked your assistant Xiaotao to deliver it to you this afternoon. Didn't you receive it?"

"USB flash drive?"

Tang Wanqing remembered it and replied: "Oh, I received it, what's inside?"

"You'll know when you open it."

Song Yi joked: "Don't think that because it is a USB flash drive, you dislike it. It is very valuable. Someone wanted to buy it for 10 million, but I didn't even sell it. I gave it to you as a birthday gift."

"Just brag, are you so generous?"

Tang Wanqing smiled and said: "If it is really worth 10 million, I will sell it tomorrow."

"Whatever you want, I've given it to you anyway, just be happy with it."

Song Yi said: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to the company."

"Okay, good night."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Wanqing became curious about Song Yi's gift. She took her bag over and took out the USB flash drive.

In addition to the USB interface, this U disk also has a mobile phone interface, which can be directly plugged into the mobile phone for viewing.

Tang Wanqing plugged it into her mobile phone, opened the folder and saw that it was an audio file.

She clicked it curiously.

In an instant, the piano music "Castle in the Sky" that she was familiar with sounded from the mobile phone player.

Compared with the song she heard on Song Yi's phone last time, the quality of this song is obviously much higher. Both in terms of sound quality and piano playing level, it is very top-notch.

At this time, a message notification popped up on the notification bar of the mobile phone screen. There was an unread WeChat message, and it was from Song Yi.

Tang Wanqing opened it immediately.

[The Dream of Nine Billion Girls: I found someone to record this again, and the effect should be good.]

[The dream of 900 million girls: When you take a plane again in the future, just listen to this song "Castle in the Sky", maybe you won't be so nervous and scared. 】

Tang Wanqing looked at Song Yi's message and listened to "Castle in the Sky" that was still playing on her mobile phone. She suddenly couldn't help but feel a sore nose and shed tears.

This is the best birthday gift she has ever received in her life.

Song Yi said it was worth ten million.

Now Tang Wanqing believes it.

In my case, the meaning of its existence is more important than ten million!

Because Song Yi's words were like a ray of light, suddenly shining into the depths of his heart, bringing warmth to the dark forest that had been lingering.

She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, smiled and said to herself: "Why was I so moved by him?"

Looking back at the roses on the coffee table, Tang Wanqing was no longer confused.

It doesn't matter who sent this bouquet of flowers.

She picked up the flowers, walked to the trash can, and threw them in without hesitation.

When she returned to bed, she put her mobile phone to her ear and played "Castle in the Sky" repeatedly, thinking about every moment since she met Song Yi.

Although he is younger than me, he is not naive at all, he just seems a bit ungrateful.

In life, his habits are not like those of a rich second generation, but rather like an ordinary person.

At work, it is even more abnormal. He is obviously still a rookie who has just entered the society, but when he does things, he is more experienced than many veterans, doing one thing after another.

Not only that, he also wrote a script in order to allow himself to be the heroine for once.

Even the piano music she was listening to now, she suspected that Song Yi had invented it himself.

Because she searched online and found that the song "Castle in the Sky" was not available on the market at all.

In the darkness, Tang Wanqing was lying flat on her back, her eyes open, and she was lost in thought.

Song Yi, what kind of person are you?

Why are you so nice to me? -

Ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone!

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Chapter completed!