For Qiu Shui's birthday, her mother had already agreed to invite some relatives and friends to celebrate it, but Qiu Shui knew that Han Feng had always kept a low profile, so she convinced her mother that she would rather spend this birthday with Han Feng and his brothers.
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Of course, gentleness and quietness are absolutely indispensable on this occasion.
Qiu Zhonglin and his wife are very open-minded people. They have always respected their daughter's decision. With Qiu Zhonglin's identity and status, how could Qiu Shui hide his thoughts from him? Han Feng's information has long been locked with him
He had looked through it countless times in his safe. He believed in his daughter's vision, so when Qiu Shui mentioned to him that he and Han Feng would celebrate his birthday together, he knew it well and didn't say anything at all.
In the past two years, Qiu Zhonglin's official career has been smooth, from the governor of Yunnan Province to the position of secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. She has stepped into the center of power. Qiu Shui's peerless appearance, elegant temperament and background naturally make her a
Various forces in the capital competed for the "daughter of a noble family". Although the marriage seekers had crossed the threshold, Qiu Shui did not even look at those people. Apart from Han Feng, there was no man in the world who could make her heart beat.
At the entrance of the "Dynasty Hotel", Qiu Shui and Wen Jing parked their cars and took the elevator upstairs with Han Feng.
In an international metropolis like Beijing, the "Dynasty Hotel" is not really the best, but Qiu Shui liked the environment and atmosphere here, so he booked his birthday party here.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, Qiu Shui was immediately surrounded by surging enthusiasm.
Perhaps for fear of causing others to speculate, the "Lengspur" team members all changed into casual clothes today. They all stood in front of the elevator in a vigorous spirit. When they saw Qiu Shui, everyone yelled as if they were practicing: "Sister-in-law."
Happy birthday!"
Although Qiu Shui had known that there were guys like "Lengsheng" outside the elevator, she was still shocked by this scene. She smiled. She really liked these brave warriors. In her eyes, these warriors were just like her relatives.
Same as younger brother.
Today's autumn water made the soldiers feel a thrilling beauty: curling and tingling, charming, full of anger and laughter, ethereal and divine, like the God of Luoshui in Cao Zhi's painting, coming gracefully on the waves.
"The beauty of my sister-in-law is truly overwhelming to the whole country!" Xiao Bing's praise was sincere, and the soldiers all laughed. It can be seen that Xiao Bing expressed the common aspirations of everyone.
Qiu Shui smiled brightly, as if pearls were flowing and beautiful jade was making smoke, making all these boys look stupid.
Qiu Shui had just entered the reserved room, and before she could stand still, the soldiers stuffed their gifts into her hands one after another. This enthusiasm made Wen Jing next to her envious.
Xiao Bing had already discovered Wen Jing behind Qiu Shui, and was immediately amazed. Wen Jing's solemnity, elegance, and affectionate gaze made Xiao Bing's heart beat.
Xiao Bing quietly squeezed in front of Wen Jing and said with a smile: "Beauty, can I ask you your name?"
"Wen Jing, Wen Jing's Wen, Wen Jing's Jing!" Wen Jing has a master's degree in economics and is famous for her sharp words in the company.
Wasn't this said in vain? But Xiao Bing didn't care. He smiled softly and asked: "Does the famous flower have an owner?"
Wen Jing smiled and replied: "Yunying is not married!"
Xiao Bing was overjoyed and approached Wen Jing and said softly: "How come they are like mandarin ducks with their necks crossed, and they fly together?" This is a poem from Sima Xiangru's "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". When Sima Xiangru played the harp with Zhuo Wenjun and eloped, it was
Playing this song, Xiao Bing confessed his feelings to the girl as soon as they met, which shows that he is not ordinary bold and enthusiastic.
Wen Jing suddenly felt dizzy. This was the first time she had seen such a personable guy. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Although 'Feng Qiu Huang' is good, 'Baitou Yin' is miserable!" "Baitou Yin" is written by Sima Xiangru.
After his change of heart, Zhuo Wenjun wrote an unfeeling letter to him. Wen Jing's meaning was very obvious. Men are always in trouble and eventually give up, and they are the most unreliable.
This kind of courtship was so unique that everyone almost cried with laughter.
Xiao Bing was about to say something, but was interrupted by Qiu Shui.
Qiu Shui chuckled and said, "Xiao Bing, what do you mean? Are you going straight to the point?"
Xiao Bing looked back at the teasing eyes of his comrades, and said seriously: "The ancients said, 'If you have flowers, you have to break them; don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches.' What's more, now there are more wolves and less meat, and beautiful women are almost turning into dinosaurs. If I
If you slow down your legs and feet, I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink the soup, and no one will pity me then!"
Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this. Even Wen Jing couldn't help but feel excited, and suddenly had a strange feeling towards this straightforward boy. In fact, when a woman chooses love, no one would like to "still hold the pipa and half-cover her face"
What they love the most is a tough guy like Xiao Bing who is straightforward and dares to love and hate.
Mo Changfeng smiled and said: "Boss, I just heard Xiao Bing mention the story of Sima Xiangru playing the piano to Zhuo Wenjun, and I remembered something. Brothers have wanted to hear you play the piano, and they have asked me many times. Today is the day for my sister-in-law.
It’s your birthday, don’t you want to show off?”
"Leng Thorn" the warrior cheered loudly, Han Feng smiled, spread his hands and said: "If you had told me earlier, wouldn't it be enough if I brought a piano?"
"You don't have to worry about this, boss, we've already prepared it!" Huben smiled, took out a guqin from the bag beside the cabinet, and put it on the table. It seems that these guys had planned it.
Han Feng and Qiu Shui looked at each other and smiled, stood up and walked to the table, tuned the piano, calmed down their mood, and then played an unknown song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix":
If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.
The phoenix is soaring, and the phoenix is begging for it from all over the world. But the beauty is here, not on the east wall.
I will use the qin to express my words, and write my heartfelt chats. When will I see Xu Xi, I will comfort my hesitation.
I wish that my words are worthy of my virtue, and we can join hands to fight against each other. If I can't fly, I will perish.
The sound of the piano is elegant and distant, full of affection, full of ancient meaning, elegant and ethereal. Even those who don't know the music, such as Fang Weixiong, can still listen to it with breathless calmness. Even the hotel staff heard the sound and gathered around, crowding near the door and listening in ecstasy.
drunk.
Looking at Qiu Shui's confused and intoxicated eyes, Wen Jing suddenly understood how Qiu Shui felt when she lost Han Feng.
At the end of the song, there was a wave of applause. Xiao Bing ran over, grabbed Han Feng and said: "Boss, you have to help me no matter what, and teach me this? Without this song 'Feng Qiu Huang', wouldn't Wen Damei be like this?"
Those who are willing to marry. Right, Xiaojing? Please help me, sister-in-law!"
Xiao Bing was not as playful as usual, he actually regarded Wen Jing as one of his own in his words. Everyone laughed, and Wen Jing blushed and gave him a hard look.
After laughing for a while, the waiter came over pushing a cart. On the cart was a large and beautifully shaped cake with uniquely shaped candles on the cake.
After the waiter left, everyone put the cake on the table and started lighting candles.
Qiu Shui pulled Han Feng. Han Feng understood, smiled, picked up the match and lit the candle.
Long Fei quickly turned off the lights in the room.
Although the candle is small, the design is full of whimsy. When the fire is lit, there are colorful starlights swaying, magnificent and erratic, full of poetry and painting.
Everyone was stunned.
Suddenly, Han Feng raised his palm like a knife, and the sharp "knife" energy instantly cut all the candles, and the beautiful candlelight suddenly went out.