Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, he could actually use emojis? !
She typed: "Where did you get the emoticon?"
"I searched it online."
Shen Yanshi was sitting in the executive chair, and the computer on the table was still on. The page displayed was the Baidu search page "How to coax a girlfriend."
The previous answers were still useless nonsense like buying gifts, accompanying her, cooking, etc. This time he scrolled down and saw one.
“Send her cute emoticons.”
He searched for cute emoticons on the Internet again, and then chose this set, which was quite cute, just like Xiang Nuan.
He sent her another message: "I'll pick you up tonight."
Xiang Nuan hummed softly and agreed.
He raised his eyebrows. Is this trick really effective?
Xiang Nuan stayed at home and rested for the day. Mrs. Chen left first after cooking. Xiang Nuan didn't eat at home at night.
At seven o'clock, Shen Yanshi came back and Xiang Nuan was ready in advance.
She had asked Shen Yanshi. Today's birthday party for Ming Lang was just a party. It was not formal, so she casually put on light makeup, a white chiffon shirt and jeans with purple floral flowers, and her long, slightly curly hair was spread over her shoulders. , carrying a small chain bag slung across his body, looking bright and energetic.
Xiang Nuan went downstairs and saw Shen Yanshi's car, so he trotted over, opened the door and got in the car.
"Let's go." She smiled at him.
Shen Yanshi stared at her.
"What's wrong?" She touched her face, "Is there something on my face?"
But he suddenly leaned over, clasped the back of her neck, and kissed her lips.
Xiang Nuan pushed him, but without pushing, he could only let him kiss him enough.
He let go of her without hesitation, and she was a little annoyed: "You ruined my makeup!"
"Then why don't we go at all?" His eyes were dark.
Xiang Nuan looked at his glowing green eyes, and a chill ran down his back: "How about that? Zhao Jing and I have made an appointment."
Then he said very sensibly: "I'll just touch up the lipstick. You drive quickly."
Shen Yanshi hummed, but didn't say anything more and drove away.
Tomorrow Lang's birthday party will be held at his own home, a single-family villa. He will hold a big party to celebrate and invite a lot of friends.
When Shen Yanshi and Xiang Nuan arrived, there was already a lot of commotion inside, and the deafening music could be heard through the door.
Shen Yanshi opened the door and led her in: "Tomorrow the Prime Minister will not allow Tomorrow Lang to go to the nightclub to hold a birthday party. He can only do it at home."
"No wonder."
When they walked in, they passed through the front hall where there was lively singing and dancing, and when they got to the back, they saw Ming Lang sitting on the sofa, being scolded.
Tomorrow Cheng lectured him with a cold face: "If I tell you not to go to the nightclub, you will turn your home into a nightclub. You can't live without the nightclub, right?"
"What kind of nightclub is this? Isn't this a lively place? You see, I haven't even called a few hot girls here, so I've already restrained myself." Tomorrow Lang resisted a little unconvinced.
"How dare you say that!" Tomorrow Cheng's tone became much colder.
Zhao Jing, who was sitting next to him, sat up reflexively.
Tomorrow Lang was even more upright and honest, begging in a low voice: "I've called everyone here, brother, please give me some face, I really don't play big, can I promise?"
Tomorrow Lang glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Shen Yanshi coming in. He immediately said as if he had seen a savior: "Hey Yanshi, you're here! Sit down, sit down!"
Then he looked back at Tomorrow Cheng with bright eyes: "Brother."
Tomorrow Cheng's eyes darkened, but he finally suppressed his anger and ignored him.
He stood up and walked towards Shen Yan: "You're here just in time. I have something to tell you about the resort project."
"Okay." Shen Yanshi looked back at Xiang Nuan, "You play here for a while."
Xiang Nuan nodded.
He and Tomorrow Cheng went outside.
As soon as Tomorrow Cheng left, both Tomorrow Lang and Zhao Jing came back to life. Zhao Jing pulled Xiang Nuan to sit down excitedly: "You're finally here! If you don't come, I will suffocate to death!"
"What are you holding back? Isn't this your favorite place?"
Not to mention, Zhao Jing's interests and hobbies are very similar to those of Ming Lang.
"Then it'll be fine if the Prime Minister isn't here tomorrow. When he sits down here, I'll be fooling around! He acts like an old zombie all day long. I really doubt that I'm married to a father."
Tomorrow Lang was unhappy: "What did you say about my brother?"
"Hey, you still protected me? Why were you so afraid to speak like your grandson just now?"
"How dare you, why don't you speak?"
"You are the one being trained, not me. What should I say?"
Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel, Xiang Nuan quickly changed the subject: "Do you want to play cards?"
"Hey, okay, let's play cards!"
There happened to be cards on a small round table. Tomorrow Langshou sat down cross-legged and said, "My brother hasn't left yet. Now that he sees the disco, he might scold me again. Let's play cards. It's more elegant."
"I only know how to fight landlords." Xiang Nuan said.
"Then let's fight the landlord!"
Tomorrow Lang is not particular about anything. As long as it is for fun, he is proficient in everything.
He asked: "What do you say if you lose?"
"Will your brother scold you if you gamble now?" Xiang Nuan reminded kindly.
Zhao Jing immediately said: "Then if you lose, put a note on your face!"
"Okay!" Tomorrow Lang agreed with a proud smile: "The note you will post later will have to be stuck on your face for one night, at least two hours!"
Zhao Jing hesitated for a moment. Isn't this too embarrassing? She spent two hours putting on her makeup today.
Xiang Nuan nodded: "Okay."
Tomorrow Lang immediately started shuffling the cards: "Then it's settled!"
He would not be merciful. He had only learned Zhao Jing's poker skills before, and she was no match for him. Xiang Nuan's honest and amiable look showed that he had never played cards before, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
The three people started immediately.
In the first round, Tomorrow Lang failed miserably, maybe because he was unlucky.
In the second round, he still lost. He was suspicious. Is he so unlucky today?
In the third round, he still lost!
He suddenly looked up and saw Xiang Nuan's eyes scanning the table, then he thought for a moment, tossed out a pair of 10s, and then looked at him obediently, waiting for him to play his cards.
What a fart! He only has two tickets in his hand!
Zhao Jing immediately threw out the jack in her hand and finished the fight.
Xiang Nuan showed a pair of kings, and then lost the last three.
Tomorrow Lang pinched the remaining A and King in his hand, trembling all over.
"Can you remember cards?!" Not only can you remember cards, but you can also control them!
Xiang Nuan smiled modestly: "It's barely okay."
Her father gambled, and she had been exposed to it since she was a child. Such small cards were not difficult for her.
Zhao Jing slapped the table: "Post it again!"
Tomorrow Lang already had three notes on his face, begging: "Please spare me, this is too embarrassing. Today is my birthday."
Zhao Jing sneered: "Did you tip off the last time we were in the nightclub? I remember this account! Little thief, see if I let you go!"
Xiang Nuan pursed his lips and smiled.
When the atmosphere was lively, suddenly the door of the villa was opened again, and a man and a woman walked in.
"Tianlang, happy birthday." Gong Nian walked in with a smile.
But when he saw Xiang Nuan, his smile faltered slightly.
