Chapter 163: Shao Xiaobing's Dirty Trick
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
Qin Guan was speechless with his stupid behaviour. Cong Nianwei kissed him on the face.
"That’s all right. I’ll celebrate my birthday two days in advance. I like your present very much. You are really attentive."
What boy bought such practical presents for his girlfriend? No one! Cong Nianwei liked practical presents. Maybe she was a boy in nature. Qin Guan was an honest boy who could make her feel assured her in the future.
Qin Guan was excited by the kiss she gave him. The more he got, the more he wanted. He begged for more, but Cong Nianwei refused with a red face, "I’m only a teenager. You need to wait several years!"
F*ck! It’s your birthday! I even dressed up as a present. He wanted to have some dessert for fort.
He finally found the birthday cake between the printer and the puter. The box had been crushed. He took out the distorted cake resentfully. I’m the most stupid man in the world! I got the wrong date and I destroyed the cake!
Cong Nianwei smiled. She scraped some light cream with her finger and tasted it. "Wedome? [1] I like it!" Qin Guan had a bite of cake from her hand. It was like a sweet dance of red strawberry and whipped cream. "Happy birthday! I love you."
Night fell. Qin Guan lit several candles, and the young couple watched them burn, their shoulders and heads touching. They wished that time would move more slowly. After many years, they would still recall that moment vividly.
The wheels of time turned, and ordinary life went on. On the next day, Cong Nianwei was busy with work, while Qin Guan had to run for the Fashion Week.
He had to try on outfits, negotiate, rehearse, adjust, check the stage…
He was really tired, but he didn't regret his choice.
He suffered from the alienation of the models from the other two Asian countries and the hard intensity of work.
He would only be a few minutes on the stage, but the preparation was a long, boring process. Sister Xue turned down screen tests for small parts on TV.
Qin Guan had read the scripts. He had no wild dreams for the small screen, but the titles of the plays were still ridiculous.
"Women Soup
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