Da Bingkui didn¡¯t want to meet her, so Ruan Qi was not too disappointed with the result.
She had thanked him personally on the stage just now, and her heart had been conveyed. The only regret was that she did not have the opportunity to wish him and his blue friend a happy marriage in person.
But these are not problems. Big Ice Cube can give her the bank card number, and she is already satisfied.
Ruan Qi turned on her phone and said, "Brother Shen, send me his card number and I will return the money for the support to him."
How could Shen Wenqian have any ghost card number? His guilty palms were sweating, and he lied bravely: "I will take care of the repayment. Use the company account to transfer it, and try not to expose your personal bank card account number."
Ruan Qi thought about it and felt that what Shen Wenqian said made some sense.
After all, he is a public figure, so he still needs to be cautious about his personal accounts.
"Then I'll transfer the money to the company account. Brother Shen, please pay it back to him for me."
"Okay, okay, I will return the money to Big Ice as soon as possible." Shen Wenqian promised repeatedly. He was afraid that the little girl would notice something strange about him, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said, "It's too late, shouldn't you go home? Now? Your birthday will be here in just over an hour, how are you going to spend it tomorrow?"
¡°It¡¯s still the same as before, having a good meal with Master, brother and the others, and then sitting at home opening gifts.¡± The little girl smiled with light in her eyes.
Shen Wenqian nodded and asked, "Didn't you say before that you would go back to your hometown after your birthday? When will you go back? Will your brother and the others go back with you?"
"My brother's company is too busy and I can't spare any time. This time I'll go back with Coyotito and Master." Ruan Qi said while asking Mo Lan to help remove the clip from her hair. "The return date is initially set for the 20th. .¡±
Shen Wenqian calculated the itinerary. The little girl was on vacation recently. There were no announcements to catch up for the time being, so she could go home to visit her parents with peace of mind.
He closed his schedule and said carefully: "The leading actor of "Blade" will be on a variety show in early September, so remember to arrange your time well. There is no work recently, so you go home and stay a few more days to spend time with your family."
"" Ruan Qi did not respond, her eyes a little wandering with a guilty conscience.
She also wants to spend time with her family.
But this time when she went home, she was going to tell her elders about her relationship with Xi Jiu.
Ruan¡¯s mother, Yang Liu, has already known about this and has accepted Xi Jiu. Grandma Ruan loves her granddaughter very much. As long as her granddaughter likes someone, the old man will also like her.
¡°But¡ Grandpa Ruan and Father Ruan probably won¡¯t have an easy time with each other.
Especially Ruan¡¯s father, he has a successful career outside, but he has a fragile glass heart. He cries when his wife doesn't reply to his messages; he cries when his daughter doesn't answer his calls. Anyway, as long as his wife and daughter ignore him, he can turn into Meng Jiangnu and cry down the Great Wall.
Ruan Qi simply could not imagine how her fragile old father would react when he found out she had a boyfriend.
You shouldn¡¯t be crying and killing people in the imperial capital with a knife at the same timeright?
Ruan Qi thought about the scene of her father being angry and couldn't help but trembled.
She quickly deleted the scene from her mind, took out a washcloth, filled it with lotion, and applied it directly to her face.
Shen Wenqian was helping her pack her things and asked, "I'll take you home later?"
"No need." The little girl's voice came out muffled from under the washcloth, "Jiujiu will come to pick me up."
Shen Wenqian made a move.
He remembered the secret meeting with Xi Jiu in the prop room at the birthday party just now, and he changed the subject with some guilt, and asked casually: "It's your birthday tomorrow, what plans does Master Xi have?"
"Yes. But it's not tomorrow." The little girl put the face towel soaked in makeup remover on her face and rubbed it vigorously, then threw a bomb very calmly. "It's tonight. Let's wait for the early morning together to celebrate our birthday." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com