Rise

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When the girl who finished dressing came out of the bedroom and came to the living room, presenting her well-groomed beauty unreservedly in front of her parents, An's father and An's mother, who were sitting on the sofa in the living room, couldn't help but feel a little nervous. shaking.

Father An subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold his chest, took a deep breath, and showed complex emotions such as surprise, relief, and emotion on his face.

An Mu took her husband's hand, and the latter finally realized that he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing like self-deprecating:

"This feeling..."

"Why is it like a father watching his daughter get married?"

Mother An showed a smile on her face:

"The buns are not too small..."

"At our time, it was indeed the age to get married."

An Xin, who Yingying walked in front of her parents, couldn't help being a little shy when she heard such a conversation:

"Dad, Mom, what are you talking about!"

Immediately, the girl's white and slender fingers pinched the hem of the skirt, and turned around lightly and gracefully in front of her parents, then her eyes fell on the two of them, and she asked with a smile:

"How about it."

"Is your daughter's dress okay tonight?"

Father An nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, our buns look beautiful no matter how they are dressed!"

There was a bit of father's pride and pride for his daughter in his tone, while An's mother covered her mouth and smiled lightly:

"Yes, yes, our daughter is a beauty even if she doesn't dress up. With such a dress tonight, I don't know how many boys outside I will be fascinated."

An Xin sat beside An's mother, holding her mother's arm, pouted and acted like a spoiled child:

"mom!"

"What are you talking about? How old am I? It doesn't matter to me what boys are out there. It's enough for me to be your daughter for the rest of my life."

An's mother stretched out her hand and gently tapped her daughter's Qiong's nose dotingly:

"Silly girl,

How can I say that, the most beautiful time for every girl is the day she gets married. Even if your father and I are reluctant to part with it, we also hope that in the future you can find a good husband, get married, have children, Live a happy life... the days to come will be long."

Having said that, An's mother's tone suddenly became a little choked up, and the circles of her eyes seemed to turn slightly red uncontrollably.

only……

Such a sudden sad mood seems to be not only because of the simple reason of "the mother is reluctant to let her daughter get married".

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Father An quickly changed the subject:

"Okay, okay, today is Baozi's birthday, so don't spoil the atmosphere here."

"It's 5:30, right? Baozi, you, Xiaofeng and other classmates, did you make an appointment to meet at 6 o'clock?"

"Come on, let's go, don't be late."

At this time, An's mother also reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled at An Xin again:

"Yeah, let's go, it's my birthday, have fun."

"Happy birthday!"

Looking at her parents who were trying to smile and looked at her parents, An Xin slightly pursed her lips, the light in her eyes flickered in a complicated way, and was quickly covered up, showing an incomparably bright smile instead:

"Um!"

...

It was six o'clock.

After taking a taxi to the door of Lin Feng and Su Xue's house, An Xin reached out and knocked lightly on the door.

tuk tuk

Soon there was a response from inside the door:

"Hey, I heard that!"

"The door is not closed, just open it and come in!"

The girl was slightly taken aback.

Then he stretched out his hand and twisted the doorknob, pushing the door open and entering naturally.

next moment

Before the girl who opened the door had a clear view of the scene inside, she heard a series of "pop" sounds, a series of seven-color ribbons mixed with scraps of paper fluttered from the sky amidst the sound of explosions, Sprinkle the girl all over.

Then there was a burst of joyful cheers:

"surprise!"

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy buns hahaha!"

surprise.

An Xin raised her head, and pulled off the birthday celebration ribbons and pictures on her forehead and in front of her bangs. What caught her eyes was the bright smiling faces of Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, Su Xue, Ouyang, Ren Rou, etc., cheering in unison :

"Happy Birthday Baozi!!"

At the same time, you can also see Lin Feng holding a mobile phone with a selfie stick in his hand and turning on the live broadcast of the camera. In the live broadcast room, there are a lot of fans, friends and audiences.

"Hurry up, Baozi beauty!!"

"Seat in the front row! The steamed stuffed bun is mine!"

"Happy birthday, Baozi!"

"Members of the Baozi Party offer blessings, wishing Baozi an eighteen year old!"

"Sugar Party's gift is here!!"

Inadvertently, a warm current rose from my heart.

Taking a deep breath, the girl smiled sweetly at the group of friends and companions gathered around the door:

"Thank you."

"Let's have fun, have fun~"

This time, it was the turn of the people standing at the door to be stunned.

The sweet smile of the girl seemed to carry a kind of incomparably magical magic power, which instantly made everyone's minds trembling uncontrollably, and even the densely packed bullet screens on the screen of the live broadcast room suddenly stopped for a moment.

because……

Until this moment, everyone just realized that the girl tonight seemed to have been meticulously dressed, with an incomparably fascinating beauty.

She was wearing a pure white dress against her smooth and fair skin. The slender shoulder straps outlined her slender neck and beautiful collarbone. A pair of silver-white flat shoes under her feet formed a straight, slender, supple black long waterfall. Scattered on the shoulders and behind the face, the face that is usually enough to make countless boys go crazy for it has been decorated with light makeup tonight...

It's so beautiful that it's almost suffocating.

Elegant as a princess.

Perfect as an elf.

Even Lin Feng, who was holding up his mobile phone to start the live broadcast, couldn't help but be a little stunned, and suddenly said a word of praise:

"Baozi, you seem to be very beautiful tonight."

In a word, the silence that had just froze for a moment was finally broken.

An Xin raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at someone with a half-smile:

"Why, you're not usually pretty?"

Before Lin Feng could explain, the eyes of Ouyang, Yang Fan, Ren Rou and Zhang Hao who were beside him had already fallen on someone with murderous intent:

"That's right!"

"Baozi is right, Fengzi, what do you mean by that?"

"Usually buns aren't pretty?"

"Huh? No, I mean the steamed stuffed bun is more beautiful than usual tonight... Hey, why are you looking at me like this?" Someone sensed that the atmosphere was not right and was about to run away, but he was already surrounded by people with malicious intentions. .

"Tonight Baozi is the birthday star..."

"If you say something wrong and offend the birthday star, you should be punished, right?"

"Want to run? It's too late!"

"Baozi, tell me, how do you deal with this matter?"

In the end, it was Ouyang who yelled so loudly and imposingly.

Lin Feng hurried to the barrage in the live broadcast room for help:

"Hey everyone, save me!!"

After a second of serious thinking, a group of fans and water friends in the live broadcast room responded with a barrage of bullet screens:

"We listen to Baozi!"

"Fengfeng, you did say something wrong! You should be punished!"

"Don't try to ask water friends for help!"

"Shuiyou is fair!"

"That's right, it's time to kill relatives righteously!"

So someone could only look at An Xin, who was the birthday star tonight, with pitiful and pleading eyes.

Meeting someone's gaze, the girl tilted her head slightly as if thinking, and finally smiled at someone:

"Um."

"Then let's punish him a little~"

"Please everyone."

next moment

Someone screamed.

The update is here, the next chapter is probably around 12:00, please ask for a wave of red envelopes?