When Li Wanyi saw clearly what was inside, he quickly closed the box.

Wu Xitong pushed Xu Jingyang, who was half hanging on her body, and leaned over curiously, "What are you hiding? What is the last gift? Let me see."

Li Wanyi sniffed, pushed her head back, smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Tang Jianing also leaned over, "Sister-in-law, I want to see it too."

Song Yubai glanced at Tang Jianing and said, "Hold it, there are so many things you want to see."

Tang Jianing stuck out her tongue at him and made a face, muttering, "It must be something inappropriate for children."

Li Wanyi took the opportunity to quickly put the box in an inconspicuous place in the corner.

She was extremely moved, "Husband, thank you for the birthday gift you carefully prepared for me."

Song Yubai had a smile on his lips, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Li Wanyi picked up the woolen scarf and put it gently on his face. It felt very soft. "You couldn't have knitted this, right?"

Song Yubai smiled and nodded, and said a little aggrievedly, "Yes, the knitting is a bit ugly. I didn't expect it to be so difficult. I knitted three or four pieces, and this one is the best-looking one..."

Li Wanyi felt it was funny and sad at the same time. She put the scarf in front of her neck and gestured, "It looks good. I like it very much."

Xu Jingyang realized later and said, "I remembered! That winter, Jiu Xuan went home after school and rarely played with us. It turned out that he secretly knitted scarves for his wife!"

Wu Xitong complained, "Everyone knew how to knit scarves for their wives at that time, but you were still thinking about it for fun. No wonder you haven't even had a girlfriend."

Xu Jingyang wanted to get up from the sofa, but fell back again, "Aren't I just waiting for you to stay safe?"

Wu Xitong's face turned red when he was told that, and she turned around, not daring to look into his eyes.

Tang Jianing walked over and picked up the photo album, and laughed out loud, "Brother, you actually gave this photo of your bare butt to your sister-in-law. I wanted to see it before but you didn't let me."

Song Yubai snatched the photo from her hand, "I won't let you see it now."

Tang Jianing immediately rolled her eyes at him, "It's like others like to see your bare butt."

"You still read it if you don't like it?"

"That one is the most classic. My mother said you were very naughty when you were little. You often went to bed and found yourself in bed. You would feel uncomfortable if you didn't get beaten for two days..."

"Tang Jianing, are you tight?" Song Yubai's cold eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous aura.

Tang Jianing was so frightened that he trembled and did not dare to say a word.

In a blink of an eye, she saw the gift box with the number 26 written on it. When Li Wanyi wasn't paying attention, her hand reached out at lightning speed, and the lid of the box was opened again.

Li Wanyi couldn't stop her, and the erotic clothes were exposed to everyone's sight.

"Wow! This shirt is so beautiful." Wu Xitong was standing aside looking at the oil painting. She stretched out her hand and took out the sexy underwear.

"Sister Xiaotong, look at this." Tang Jianing pointed at the note and stomped her feet in excitement, "My brother also said that he would give my sister-in-law a daughter. My brother is really good at such a boyfriend. Where can I get it?”

"Put it back, Xiaotong, don't make trouble." Li Wanyi blushed and was a little at a loss for a moment.

"The Jue Yibao is a perfect match for the birthday gift I gave you." Wu Xitong gestured to her, "I'll give it to you later. You were in a hurry to go out today and I brought it to you if you left it at home."

Song Yubai's eyes flashed, "Xiaotong, what gift did you give me?"

Li Wanyi really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in, "Sister Tong, cough, don't treat the big guy like an outsider."

Wu Xitong raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously, "Master Jiu, you will find out later in the evening."

Ji Xiandong's eyes flashed with a trace of amusement, and he smiled slightly and said, "Oh, Mr. Jiu is very playful. This is not a gift to his daughter. He obviously wants to give his 'semen'."

Song Yubai raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm still a little behind compared to you."

Ji Xiandong leaned on the sofa and said casually, "You are right, you are just childish compared to me."

Song Yubai faintly uttered two words, "Indiscriminate love."

Xu Jingyang was almost half lying on the sofa, his eyes blurred. Hearing this, he took some effort to sit up from the sofa and asked, "Brother Dong, can I take the liberty to ask, what is not pediatric?"

Several people were drunk, a bit tipsy, and spoke boldly. They had always been wary of Ji Xiandong before.

Ji Xiandong's slender fingers gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Want to know?"

Everyone pricked up their ears to listen, and Xu Jingyang was even more energetic, "Think about it."

Ji Xiandong smiled, "When you go to Baisen to play, I will show you the live broadcast."

Song Yubai sneered, "Childish."

Wu Xitong thought to himself, even his pants were taken off, that’s it?

After dinner, it was already nine o'clock in the evening after everyone gave away gifts. It was still early in the long night. Tang Jianing suggested that her hands were itchy and she wanted to play a few games of mahjong.

They hit it off immediately, and all eight people present knew how to play mahjong.

Before the card game started, Song Yubai called Shen Qingchen to go out and smoke.

Ji Xiandong, Tang Jianing, Jasper and Wu Xitong shared a table. Li Wanyi's poker skills were average, so he simply acted as a waiter, serving everyone with tea and water.

Xu Jingyang drank too much and lay on the sofa in the chess and card room, spinning around. He looked at Wu Xitong with drunken eyes and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

The back garden of the villa.

Two slender figures stood tall, holding cigarettes between their slender fingers, and the two wisps of scarlet flickered.

The two of them smoked quietly without saying a word until they finished smoking a cigarette. Shen Qingchen put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Jiu Xuan, let's go in."

Song Yubai then spoke slowly, "Qing Chen, are we friends?"

Shen Qingchen looked slightly startled, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Jiu Xuan, why are you saying such things all of a sudden? What are we if we're not friends? We're not just friends, we're brothers."

Song Yubai gently twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then do you always have someone you like?"

Shen Qingchen couldn't help being stunned, neither admitting nor denying.

Song Yubai smiled suddenly, "Qingchen, you like Wanyi, right?"

Shen Qingchen's eyes turned red almost instantly, and she said without thinking, "Yes, I like her."

One second, two seconds, three seconds... there was a moment of solidification in the air.

After a long time, Song Yubai opened his lips again, "When did it start?"

Shen Qingchen pursed her lips tightly and looked into the distance silently, "My sophomore year is also Wanyi's freshman year."

Song Yubai's clenched fists tightened, and his knuckles turned white. He grabbed Shen Qingchen's shirt collar and said in a slightly hoarse voice with a slight tremor, "Then why have you never told me? Is that so? You don’t regard me as one of your own at all?”

Shen Qingchen met his angry gaze, her expression was calm, but her words were very clear, "Jiu Xuan, I just treat you too much as my brother."

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