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Chapter 611 Unspeakable Touch

In the office, Ah Zhong looked at Yin Lihua worriedly, "I just called my wife and said I would work overtime. Mr. Eryu has left now. Are you still going to join this class?"

"What to add?" Yin Lihua stood up and said in a bad mood, "We'll get off work too." After that, he walked out.

Ah Zhong quickly packed up his things and followed.

After get off work, Yumengxi walked into a shopping mall and picked two M-size dresses, one black and the other white, both of which were classic styles and would not be outdated for five or six years, and the quality was excellent.

After leaving the mall, I entered a chain cake shop.

The birthday cake I booked in the morning was already ready, and she paid the final payment, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you can walk slowly, welcome next time."

Opening the red Bentley door, Yumengxi put the cake in the co-pilot, then bypassed the body of the car and drove away quickly.

Jingshi Group, tall buildings stand on the most prosperous section of the city, with traffic in front of the building.

The lights gradually lit up in the office building.

Mo Fan is going to work overtime tonight, and an emergency meeting will be held later.

So Han Jiamei also stayed. Anyway, she was watching the drama, and it would be the same wherever she went. She could finish the finale by working hard.

Su Lingling had no place to go, and she was alone when she got home from morning shift, so she chose to work overtime.

It's almost the end of the month, and some data needs to be sorted out, and it will be much easier next month.

She knew that Han Jiamei was a student and she couldn't do it here for long. In the end, these jobs would have to fall on her, so Su Lingling didn't expect Han Jiamei to do anything at work.

Time flies very quickly, and it is eight o'clock in the evening in a flash.

"I'll get off work first." Su Lingling packed the table, took her bag and stood up, and said politely.

Han Jiamei raised her eyes and looked at her, "Okay."

Then as she left the office, took the elevator downstairs alone, and walked out of the company hall, the cool evening breeze blew on her face, blowing her hair, and unable to dissipate the faint sorrow in her heart.

I took the last bus home and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Su Lingling's phone rang the alarm clock prompt sound, and she came back to her senses and stared at the prompt note with a slight shock. It turned out that today was her birthday.

I have been busy all day, but I have forgotten it.

But so what if I remember?

It's just a birthday. Since childhood, she has been in poor conditions, so she rarely celebrates her birthday and has no idea about her birthday.

Thinking of childhood and the hard work of his parents throughout their lives, Su Lingling is actually quite sad.

She had no way to fly higher, so she could only work hard to change her destiny bit by bit.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bus arrived at the stop and she got off the bus along the crowd.

Walking towards the rental house with street lights, this location is not too far off, but it is still a little lonely than the center of the city.

The dim street light shone on her, pulling the shadow long and slanted.

As she walked, Su Lingling saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the corridor. She couldn't help but stop and looked at it carefully.

"Sister Mengxi?" She accelerated her pace and walked towards her.

Yu Mengxi was carrying a delicate paper bag in one hand and a cake in the other, "Happy birthday."

“…”

Facing her smiling face, Su Lingling was stunned and moved.

"Don't be stunned, go upstairs!" As she said that, Yu Mengxi turned around and walked towards the stairs. She was familiar with the road and it was not the first time she had come here.

It's just that it's been a long time since the last time.

Su Lingling followed her, looking at her tall figure, looking at the cake and bag in her hand, and a warm feeling filled her heart.

Sister Mengxi remembers the days that both her parents have forgotten, and even the days that she has forgotten by herself.

How could she not be moved? Human hearts are always so fragile.

After going upstairs, Su Lingling opened the door with the key.

"Do you have noodles at home?" Yu Mengxi went in and put down the things in her hand. She walked towards the kitchen, "I want to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you."


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