Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival

It is exuding a faint fragrance.

Song Jianzhi went around behind Mingxu, she raised her hand, and took off the cotton cloth covering her eyes for sister Mingxu.

"Surprise." Song Jianzhi said to her, just like what Mingxu said when he suddenly appeared in front of him on Qixi Festival.

Ming Xu opened his eyes, and the most eye-catching thing in front of him was a somewhat rough, but lovely birthday cake. Looking closely, there was also longevity noodles, and a gift that he didn't know what was inside. .

Everyone said to her:

"Happy Birthday."

"Happy birthday, Mingxu."

"Happy Birthday Sister!"

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Even if it was expected, even if it was not expected, under the blessing of the unison, Mingxu's eyes were still slightly warm, she calmed down and said: "Thank you everyone."

"Hey, thank you for what - is it delicious to try the longevity noodles? I studied the longevity noodles for an afternoon before I made them." Zhao Xiduo began to ask for credit.

Wei Zhixuan said slowly: "Of course, we have to make a wish on the birthday. It is not easy for us to make this cake."

Xu Bei put a lot of effort into it, but Le Yi was doing a disservice in the afternoon. At this time, he hurriedly said, "Open the gifts, we haven't opened the gifts yet."

Ming Xu responded one by one, and he had to do the same, but Song Jianzhi interrupted her: "Wait, I still have a birthday present to send."

Ming Xu looked up at her with anticipation: "Huh? What gift?"

There was no separate gift in the segment of the program group. Windsor sat on the pony next to the camera, and suddenly a bad feeling passed through her heart.

Ming Xu was thinking of Song Xiaozhi's caring, she should have thought of preparing a little surprise for herself, because the atmosphere on this day was so good that she could forget it. better-

What is the gift? Mingxu hadn't received it yet, but he was already happy.

Everyone looked at them, including the thousands of viewers who watched them with the help of cameras.

Under everyone's attention, the girl in front of her threw herself into her arms lightly and splendidly and gave herself a hug.

Mingxu subconsciously hugged her and hugged her waist, she was about to ask Song Xiaozhi what was wrong, when suddenly, a thought that made her unbelievable crossed in Mingxu's mind—

She opened her eyes wide, and the star lake in her eyes swelled up, but because she was afraid of losing her hope, she did not dare to ask.

The straight man Shengge on the side was puzzled: "Didn't you say it's good to give a gift? How did you hug it?"

Zhao Xiduo next to her is a girl, so she hurriedly elbowed Shengge: "Shut up, thunder!"

Nervousness, anticipation, fear, hope, rapid heartbeat.

In Mingxu's arms, Song Jianzhi raised his head slightly and smiled at her.

Like the first gardenia in early summer blooming quietly on the branches, pure white and attractive, wanton and shy. Even the dew that was fortunate enough to be stained with it was covered with sweetness and turned into nectar.

"Send you a gardenia, would you like it?"

, Saying what she promised, shaking the shimmer, more and more broken light in her eyes.

Ming Xu's voice was soft but firm: "Yes."

She pushed her arms hard and took her gardenia into her arms again.

Ming Xu hugged Song Jianzhi very tightly, very tightly.

"It's an honor."

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