er, she arranged for her to become a permanent female maid.Unexpectedly, the maid actually drugged her!It's truly the case that one can know a person's face but not their heart. Now, it's too late to...The call came from Ji Yun Ting. Lin Jin Ran picked up, and Ji Yun Ting's energetic voice quickly filled the line, "Do you have time today I haven't seen you pick up my present yet."

Gift

By the way, Ji Yunting did say he brought her a gift this time he came back, but he hasn't given it to her yet.

What should I get her

"I just finished a project and am about to go eat seafood, want to come"

"Good." Lin Jinran agreed readily, smiling. "You treat me."

Okay, bro, I just closed a big deal. Cheers to that." Ji Yun Ting was very generous, seeming very happy.

After agreeing on a location, Lin Jinran hailed a taxi to go there.

Ji Yunting chose a self-service barbecue restaurant. The location was good, and it wasn't yet peak hours, so there weren't too many people.

The two of them found a relatively secluded spot, and Ji Yun Ting gave Lin Jin Ran the gift he had bought for her.

Lin Jinran's eyes lit up when she saw the gift. It was the hand-painted collection and signed photo of the god-level designer she had always yearned for.

She had once considered buying it, but the price was too high, so she could only look at it longingly.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yun Ting had prepared this for her. It was truly a surprise.

"Like it" Ji Yunting looked at her with certainty, restoring himself to his former handsome appearance.

"Like it." Lin Jinyan nodded like a chick pecking at rice, she really liked it, love wasn't about flipping back and forth.

Ji Yun Ting teased, “Then consider this your birthday present.”

Lin Jinran was taken aback, then she raised her eyes in surprise to look at Ji Yun Ting.

Birthday present

Yes, tomorrow is her birthday. If it weren't for Ji Yunting reminding her, she really would have forgotten.

The smile on Lin Jin's face gradually faded, replaced by a look of disappointment.

When she was a child, her grandparents would celebrate her birthday with her and her mother. After her grandparents passed away, her mother became seriously ill and hospitalized.

The word "birthday" was already a distant concept to her.

Ji Yunting saw that Lin Jinyan's joy had vanished. He stopped joking, "I was just kidding, hey, I got you a gift, take a look."

Saying that, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a rattling, fluffy keychain shaped like a kitten, handing it to Lin Jin Dye with raised eyebrows. "This is your birthday present."

"This is what you designed." Lin Jinran snatched it over, complaining in his mouth, but playing with it lovingly with his eyes down.

"I don't like it, give it back to me." Ji Yun Ting saw that Lin Jin Ran liked it very much, so he intentionally reached out to ask for it.

Lin Jin's hand hid under the table, and she glared at him with a smile, "No, it's mine once I gave it away."

Ji Yun Ting let out a helpless chuckle, not insisting anymore. "Alright, alright, it's yours. Hurry up and eat, or else your husband will get jealous when we go back late."

As soon as she heard Ji Yun Ting mention Fu Mo Han, the good mood she had just regained turned a little sour. “He wouldn’t be jealous.”

He would only suspect her, humiliate her, and embarrass her!

Lin Jinran hung the kitten aside and silently picked up his chopsticks, picking up the seafood that had already been cooked. Thinking that he would have to go back later and might meet Fu Mo'han, he felt a bit downcast.

"What happened Why are you in such a low mood" Ji Yun Ting asked with concern, "Is it still about last time"

"No, let's just eat." Lin Jinyan didn't want to talk about it, so he brushed it off.

Ji Yunting stopped bringing it up and instead thought of something else. He looked up at Lin Jinran across from him, "By the way, Mu Shaocheng came back yesterday. I heard he wants to have a get-together with classmates next week, are you going"tside.After running for what felt like an eternity, Lin Jinran gasped for breath, his hands supporting his knees. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and straightened up to...