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Chapter 1595

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Back at the hotel, it was indeed 9:30.

The three children were energetic and insisted on lingering in the park until the last moment before they were willing to leave.

The short journey of a few minutes was not peaceful either; one moment they were staring at the photos and shouting, the next they were complaining that this one wasn't taken well...

Finally, they simply stopped and couldn't help but admire them halfway.

If they kept dawdling like this, who knows when they would get back to the hotel.

Song Tan shook her phone:

"Don't dawdle anymore, if you miss the late-night snack and cake at ten o'clock, you can order takeout yourselves."

How could that be?!

Yang Yang Zhengxin was the first to disagree.

And it was better not to mention it; after watching the fireworks, there was always a surge of excitement, and the body couldn't feel the overdraft for a while.

But now that Song Tan said this, the three of them suddenly felt hungry, and it was uncomfortable.

In this way, they finally arrived at the hotel.

But as soon as they entered the hotel lobby, the three people who were energetic just now were instantly drained.

Yang Yang Zhengxin even hung directly on the shoulders of the two tall guys beside him, and then lifted his legs:

"Can't walk, can't walk at all."

Short legs have their advantages, for example, he can hang now, but others can't.

Song Tan let them toss, just said lightly: "It's 9:30 now. Wash up and tidy up by 9:50 and come to my room to celebrate Lu Chuan's birthday, no problem, right?"

That must be no problem.

Yang Yang Zhengxin instantly regained his spirit, then threw his backpack and rushed to the elevator at high speed:

"I'll wash first, I'll wash first. I have rich experience in combat showers at school, I must be the fastest."

And Song Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do they have endless energy?"

It's not just about physical strength, but this spirit, how can it be so vigorous?

Many adults only run around outside for an hour or two, and they already feel tired mentally.

Then she also hurried to tidy up her clothes: "I'll wash first. You wash slowly, and come out after we've set up the place."

Lu Chuan smelled the faint rose fragrance in the air, suppressed a smile, and thought that the bouquet behind the curtain could finally be revealed.

I don't know if Tan Tan remembered to insert floral foam at the bottom and add some water when she wrapped it.

Otherwise, bringing it all the way here, it wouldn't be fresh now.

But he didn't show it on his face, just nodded gently.

Then seeing Song Tan also rushing into the bathroom in a hurry, he couldn't help but laugh—

He didn't need to mention that there were two bathrooms in the suite.

And next door, Yang Yang Zhengxin was rubbing bubbles all over his body while turning on the shower, and said loudly:

"Did you guys take out your gifts? Are they still in the suitcase?"

That's right, they also prepared gifts.

After all, Brother Lu Chuan was such a good person, bringing them gifts when he went out, and working hard.

The three of them, Yang Yang Zhengxin had his own bonuses and small treasury, and Song Qiao Song Qiao and Chen Chi were also earning salaries.

If they didn't show it, it would be unreasonable.

It's just that the three of them had never seriously given a birthday gift to such a friend who was both a teacher and a friend, so they put their little heads together and studied it for a long time.

Song Qiao Song Qiao, who was outside, took out the tightly wrapped gift from his suitcase for the first time, and was full of expectations.

"I wonder if Brother Lu Chuan will like it?"

"He will definitely like it." Yang Yang Zhengxin had already come out wiping his hair.

He thought to himself, even if Brother Lu Chuan didn't like it, he wouldn't show it.

But this was the most thoughtful gift they could think of.

Chen Chi didn't have the habit of giving gifts, and he even had a very vague concept of birthdays before. Now that he was completing the preparation of gifts with everyone, the sense of achievement in his heart and the expectation of how happy Lu Chuan would be when he received the gift overlapped, and a strange happiness arose.

So the three of them quickly tidied themselves up, and asked the hotel staff to wash and dry their clothes again, so they could wear them together when they reported tomorrow morning—

In short, when Lu Chuan customized the clothes, he never thought that this 99-yuan three-piece school uniform set would be worn out by them.

Then, everyone solemnly wrapped the gifts and knocked on the door next door at 9:50.

Speaking of which, it was just a step earlier than the room manager and waiter who came to deliver the cake and longevity noodles.

And in the room, Song Tan, who was supposed to set up the birthday scene and set out the gifts solemnly, hesitated for a while, looked at the flower pot, and finally gave up.

You can't just hold the whole pot of flowers to the dining table, right?

Such a large cluster, and so fragrant, there would be no place to put the cake later.

Therefore, she just cleaned the table simply and waited for the 3 children to present the gifts to support the scene first.

When Lu Chuan finished showering and looked, there was clearly a richer floral fragrance in the air, but there was no sign of flowers at all.

Could it be... he looked at Song Tan's slightly hesitant expression, guessing that she might want to wait until they were alone to present the bouquet? Otherwise, facing three children, she might be a little embarrassed.

So he smiled: "You're all hungry, why not eat first?"

"How can we eat first, we must wait for the birthday boy!"

Song Tan propped her chin and looked at him.

He had the mood to seriously treat everyone's celebration of his birthday, so he also tidied himself up, and even blew his hair seriously.

But for now, Song Qiao Song Qiao should be the most excited.

Song Tan didn't have time to mention the room manager's proposal about tomorrow's breakfast, and saw that Song Qiao Song Qiao couldn't wait to present the gift:

"Brother Lu Chuan, this is what we prepared for you, I don't know if you like it?"

Wow!

Song Tan was about to be jealous: "Song Qiao Song Qiao, you haven't prepared like this for me."

Song Qiao Song Qiao was aggrieved:

"I wanted to prepare. I checked online before, everyone said game consoles are fun, Sis, you are so hard-working, I wanted to buy it for you."

But before he received it, Song Tan had already grabbed a set from Zhang Zhang Yanping.

And that period was busy, this birthday was passed hastily, and Song Tan only thought of it when her family reminded her.

Finally, Song Qiao Song Qiao could only return the gift that was still on the way, and then aggrievedly and seriously, temporarily braided a beautiful flower wreath to give to her.

In short, that was all in the second half of last year.

Mentioning it again now, Song Qiao Song Qiao had to speak softly:

"Okay, okay, I will seriously prepare for Sis this year. Don't say you're too busy..."

After all, children in the village. Celebrating a birthday is nothing more than boiling a few eggs and taking some pocket money. Or seriously preparing a table of good dishes, and there are no other projects.

When they were young, parents were busy working, and when they grew up, they were busy with work, and they were considerate of their family's hardships, so they were relatively indifferent to birthdays.

Last year, the family suggested celebrating it seriously for her, but Song Tan said, isn't it enough for Seventh Uncle to make a table of good dishes that day? Where is there a need for special arrangements... and dismissed the whole family.

Mentioning it again now, looking at Song Qiao Song Qiao trying to accommodate her, Song Tan couldn't help but feel guilty.

So she turned to look at Lu Chuan: "Then don't mention it. Let's celebrate the birthday of the best brother and best boyfriend in the world—Mr. Lu Chuan!"

?? I know you really want to see the flowers, I have conceived the scene, but I haven't written it... Oh my! I'm too slow!

? (End of chapter)

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