Chapter 64 Birthdays and Memorial Days

Chapter 64 Birthdays and Memorial Days

Cui Jing drove to Oriental 95, where there were many entrances. She followed the navigation instructions and found a parking space. Chen Shurong asked her to wait and not move, and she would pick her up.

After Chen Shurong came, Cui Jing found that although she was the protagonist of the birthday party today, she was not much different from usual, so she changed the style of the nails she had done with Cui Jing a few days ago.

"You changed your nails, they are beautiful."

"I just wanted to change my nails when I was passing by." Chen Shurong collected her nails and hid the nails she had done with others secretly. "The private room is on the second floor."

Entering through the small side door, Cui Jing glanced at the hall. It turned out that what she had seen from the outside was correct. The hall was a quiet and private bar.

The elevator door opened, revealing a vintage solid wood double door that was half open.

At first glance, Cui Jing felt that it could not be called a private room, but a private suite, with high ceilings, old American style, thick curtains on the walls, and windows with river views.

People were playing mahjong at a table. On the ground lay an ebony mahjong box with a blueprint on it. It had a crocodile leather handle and lambskin lining, and two unpatterned alternative mahjong tiles were lying on it.

"What kind of mahjong is this? It feels weird." said someone on the field.

"There was no sound when we fought."

"The surface of the word Mahjong... is made of real leather, a useless design. Can it still be called Mahjong without the feel?" The woman sitting opposite Cui Jing was holding a Maltese. She tossed the mahjong twice, but missed and landed on the carpet.

"Pick it up, baby."

Maltese in her arms jumped out, its long white fur dragging on the ground. The woman said anxiously, "Baby, come back quickly, don't dirty your fur."

"Ye Lin, look at your baby." People on the field laughed.

Ye Lin kicked the man standing next to her and said dissatisfiedly: "Baby, I told you to pick it up! It's not my dear baby's turn to pick it up."

"Bring the two boxes of modern mahjong that were delivered last time. We can't play this mahjong." One person said to the person next to him after pondering for a moment.

The dog named "Baby" carried the mahogany leather mahjong in its mouth, bypassed several obstacles, and stopped in front of Cui Jing.

"What big eyes!" Cui Jing exclaimed.

"Baby, Ye Lin is willing to let you go to the ground." Chen Shurong bent down and touched its head.

The baby turned around twice on the spot, tilted his head and walked towards Cui Jing, making meaningless whimpers.

"It knows you praised it for being beautiful, and it wants you to touch it."

"Can I touch it?" Cui Jing raised her hand.

"I'll be jealous." A pair of jingling hands picked up the baby, and Ye Lin was dissatisfied.

"Let me introduce you. This is Ye Lin. We have known each other since childhood." Chen Shurong looked at Cui Jing and introduced Ye Lin, "This is Cui Jing."

"Oh, it's you. Chen Shurong mentioned you." Ye Lin coaxed the restless dog in her arms.

"Ye Lin, the mahjong has been changed."

There were many people shuffling the cards, so a mahjong table was opened. The table had a conspicuous pink electric tabletop. The only person sitting at the table, a man whom Ye Lin also called "baby", pushed the newly opened mahjong tiles into the table for shuffling.

One missing three.

Ye Lin looked at Cui Jing and Chen Shurong, "Play two games?"

Xu Guannan pushed the door open and heard the sound of mahjong. She took the wine from the bartender. Several people came up to greet her. Xu Guannan responded with a few words and saw the face she was looking for and heard the matching unfamiliar voice.

"You take care of the baby." Cui Jing retracted her legs. The dog raised by Ye Lin was licking her legs under the table.

The reason why he said the voice was unfamiliar was because of Xu Guannan's familiarity with Cui Jing's voice. Most of the time, it was a softened voice of pleading, with a sharp and intermittent tone that was not harsh, and sobs as embellishment.

She knows Chen Shurong.

No wonder Chen Shurong acted so weird and bad the last time she saw Zhang Ye. Someone must have mentioned Fan Ci'en's absurdity. Everyone knew that Zhang Ye and Fan Ci'en were close.

Xu Guannan walked in and put the gift on the table, then stood behind Cui Jing and watched her play cards. The regular chips were 1000, and in the blink of an eye she won tens of thousands, and then lost them.

"Cui Jing, your letting on is too obvious." Ye Lin said.

"I didn't." Cui Jing lied with her eyes open. It didn't matter whether the let-off was obvious or not, as long as it was useful. Ye Lin was won over in no time, and the two of them became familiar with each other on the surface.

Cui Jing knew someone was looking at the cards behind her.

She turned her head and Xu Guannan gave her a friendly smile. Thanks to her behavior, Cui Jing still has a deep memory of the person who was secretly recording the video behind Fan Ci'en.

The Chen family has been cooperating closely with the Xu family recently. Although Chen Shurong doesn't like socializing, she has also maintained a relatively good relationship with Xu Guannan, "Let's fight together."

The only man at the table should leave tactfully.

"I won't fight." Xu Guannan smiled and declined. She was always quiet and kind. "It seems like there is a new friend."

Ye Lin replied, "She is Cui Jing, don't you want to meet her?"

Xu Guannan continued, "I am indeed a little curious. She keeps mentioning Jingjing, Jingjing."

"When do I always bring it up?" Chen Shurong already felt a little unhappy.

"After getting drunk." Xu Guannan said.

"So you missed me so much." Cui Jing joked as usual. She didn't want to be repeatedly pulled by that memory, but she didn't want to escape from it either.

Suddenly, she raised her hands to cover her eyes. Someone had just taken out a small round mirror to touch up her makeup, and the flickering light was like the fill light that suddenly lights up when a mobile phone camera is switched on to record a video.

"My eyes are a little uncomfortable."

Chen Shurong asked her with concern.

"Maybe I've been looking at things for too long, so I'm going to leave first." Cui Jing withdrew from the game, and someone else took over. Chen Shurong wanted to leave, but as the birthday girl, she was blocked by several people and stopped.

"Don't worry, I'm going to get some fresh air. It's just a little stuffy." Cui Jing half covered her lips and whispered in Chen Shurong's ear, pressing her shoulder soothingly.

Everyone can see that they have a good relationship. Chen Shurong knows that Cui Jing is an incomplete Beta and has not differentiated Niu Zi. Others don't think so. They look serious on the surface, but they have all kinds of thoughts in their hearts.

"Tell the manager to be careful and not let any blind person offend my friend." Chen Shurong asked someone to pass on the message.

"Beta, there's nothing to worry about. Who knows who might have offended whom?" Ye Lin smiled ambiguously.

Cui Jing walked out, and sure enough, the woman named Xu Guannan followed her.

"Ms. Cui," Xu Guannan said, "I didn't mean to offend you about what happened that day."

Xu Guannan took out a cell phone and said, "I don't want to be an enemy to anyone. This is my sincerity. There is no backup. She has it anywhere."

But there are a few photos. She doesn't think much of Fan Ci'en's barbaric behavior, which is disgraceful. Only when both parties are willing can it be called romance.

Her attitude was good news for Cui Jing.

"I accept your sincerity." Cui Jing took the phone over.

Oriental 95 is next to the river, and the riverside is a very convenient place to handle things. She went down from the second floor and saw a familiar figure: Xue Yijie.

Cui Jing almost felt that Xue Yijie was following her when she remembered something and glanced at the name of the bar across the street.

The plot between the protagonists. She got into it by mistake.

Xue Yijie was getting drunk, and Cui Jing was watching him getting into trouble again. A woman was standing in front of his round table with her hands on it, and seemed to be arguing about something. She picked up a wine glass and was about to throw it at him, but was stopped by another man. The two of them walked away tugging at each other.

The woman's voice could be vaguely heard, "After becoming an Omega, your range of mate choices has expanded? Your eyes are glued to the ground. I'm not dead yet. We must break up."

"No, I just took a look and you rushed over. If you want to argue, go back and argue, okay? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

The woman was enraged and slapped the man in the face.

The man was beaten so hard that he spun around, covering his face in disbelief.

The woman was also confused and looked at her hand: "No, I didn't use any force. Why are you so fierce? I just forgot that you are an Omega."

In this dispute caused by Xue Yijie, he himself had no intention of misconduct, nor did he care at all.

He just drank the sake on the table.

"Oh, today is his mother's memorial day."

Cui Jing watched this farce.

Chen Shurong was having a birthday party upstairs, and Xue Yijie was drinking at the memorial service downstairs. It turned out that he knelt in front of the tombstone for a long time, gave the flowers, and couldn't cry, so he just went into a bar to get drunk.

He didn't notice that the red rope his mother gave him fell off. After discovering it, he looked for it frantically. When he met the attacker on the street, he showed a rare vulnerable side of himself. The attacker descended from the sky like a hero with the found red rope.

[Hello, Mr. Zhai, the early autumn series women's clothing you purchased at Guomao will be sent to the Xingfuyuan collection point. ]

[Hello, the jewelry you purchased at Gaozhu (Guomao Store) is being delivered to the counter of Xingfu Community by the staff. If you are at home, please keep in touch and we will deliver it to your door. ]

International trade?

Is Zhai Yang still in Guomao?

On the other hand, half an hour ago, Zhai Yang met with his partner and passed by a women's clothing store. He just took a look and couldn't get out. He was surrounded by a group of shopping guides.

"Your wife will look great in it."

"Of course I don't like it. Even if I say I don't like it, I may be happy in my heart. Women are like that."

"This set of jewelry is a co-branded model from next door. It's just for display. I'll transfer the higher-grade ones from next door for you."

"It's hard to find a good man who loves his wife like this even with a light on."

Zhai Yang had never experienced such a strange angle of praise in his decades of life. Amidst the calls of "good man", he gradually lost himself in a new type of flattery.

Zhai Yang walked out of the store and looked at another luggage store with a serious face.

"Is it for your own use or to give as a gift?"

"Show it to my wife." Zhai Yang cleared his throat.

The SA, wearing gloves, held out a crocodile leather bag with a white background and colorful flowers: "Take a look at this crocodile leather with a younger color scheme, compared to the old flower ones."

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The cleaning lady carried a large floral handbag filled with cleaning tools and placed them wherever she went.

"Auntie Liu, hey! I'm about to get off work. We're going to square dance together in the evening. Please save a seat for me. A female boss just gave me a pair of Lujia old glasses. The size is just right. It updates my tool bag." The new Apple machine that answered the phone put on a pair of transparent film gloves to prevent dust.

The aunt saw a red rope on the ground, and after looking at it carefully, she found that it was a worthless thing. She was very sharp-eyed and would hand over expensive things, but this kind of rope and plastic leaf might have been thrown away by an uncultured person.

She was about to throw it into the trash can.

"Please give me that bracelet, auntie."

"Beautiful girl, this is yours." She just saw this beautifully dressed girl walking back and forth here several times.

"my friend's."

"Oh, I almost lost it. Luckily you came quickly, otherwise your friend would have gone to the trash can. I'm so sorry, I thought it was thrown away. The rope is a bit worn, and it's time to change it. Come, let me disinfect it for you."

The aunt took the alcohol spray bottle and sprayed it.

"You have to take good care of your things. Kids nowadays are all like this. My kid is one of them. He forgets things when he goes out, especially the things his mom gave him..."

It seemed to hit the point and the beautiful girl agreed.

"Auntie, you are right. Why don't you keep mom's things properly? If they are lost, you will be in big trouble."