Chapter 581 Song Mian's Birthday Present

"The birthday present I prepared for you hasn't been given to you yet." Song Mian resumed his seriousness, and walked forward holding Yun Xiangxiang's hand.

There are lanterns swaying gently in the wind on the edge of the quiet retro nine-curved corridor. He held her by the hand and moved forward slowly.

The peaceful environment also made Yun Xiangxiang's heart extremely peaceful.

She looked sideways at him, under the light, his light, shattered hair fluttered in the wind, fully revealing his handsome and deep outline.

His purple-black eyes were unparalleled, and his lips, which were neither thin nor thick, were extremely sexy. Just a side face could also fascinate Yun Xiangxiang.

This is Yun Xiangxiang's first time stepping into the garden belonging to Song Mian. There are a lot of prunus bamboos planted in the yard with different colors, which make the yard extraordinarily mysterious, elegant and deep, making people want to step by step. Look, slow down and see the delicacy of every place.

"Don't worry, you will have a lot of time to appreciate this place in the future." Song Mian looked at Yun Xiangxiang greedily looking at his residence, and was very happy. "You can tell me what you like, and I will buy it sooner."

"What does it have to do with me!" Yun Xiangxiang replied fiercely.

Really, this man knew that he was taking advantage of her everywhere before he could be serious for three minutes.

"Why has nothing to do with you, you will be the hostess here from now on, this is a place where you can make decisions." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's hand a little tighter.

"When I become a person who can make decisions, I don't like what I don't like, so it's not too late to do it." Yun Xiangxiang glanced at Song Mian, "Don't, some people will be reluctant."

"How do you say that?" Song Mian didn't understand.

"Nowadays, many men are one person before marriage and one after marriage. Before marriage, they are thoughtful and thoughtful, but after marriage, they are weeds on the roadside." Yun Xiangxiang snorted twice, "Who knows if you will change."

Song Mian, who had just stepped up the steps, stopped suddenly, put one hand on the stone pillar, and wrapped Yun Xiangxiang's waist with the other, trapping her in his arms.

For the first time, Song Mian said to Yun Xiangxiang in this kind of deep voice: "You can doubt everything about me, but you can't doubt my sincerity for you that will never change in this life."

He was so serious, and his extremely bright eyes in the dark made Yun Xiangxiang's heart tremble.

He released an oppressive aura for the first time, which made Yun Xiangxiang suddenly overwhelmed: "I... I... I was wrong..."

She could only apologize in a low voice like a wronged daughter-in-law.

This small appearance made Song Mian's heart soften again, he sighed lightly, and held her hand again: "I know you don't think so in your heart if you just talk about it, but I still feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you about this in the future, okay?" Yun Xiangxiang was really resigned.

I didn't expect Song Mian to be so naive, to be so fussy, but this kind of inexplicable naivety, and if a stream of clear spring passed through Yun Xiangxiang's heart, leaving a little bit of unstoppable sweetness.

Yun Xiangxiang knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't bother with him, thinking that he would get the place back sooner or later.

Song Mian didn't care what his little girlfriend was slandering in his heart, he pulled Yun Xiangxiang back and pushed the door open.

The room was very dark, Song Mian closed the door and walked to the center, as if pressing a switch.

All of a sudden, the whole living room lit up. This is a very retro reception hall. In the center there is a large round table covered with silk cloth and tea sets. On the table is a beautiful lamp.

The lamp is still a Luoyang palace lamp, a rectangle with tassels hanging from six corners, wood relief edges on the edges, and Yun Xiangxiang on the white yarn in the middle, but it is not a photo, but a painting.

There are six paintings in total, which are portraits of people in Hua Guofeng style, and they also depict the image of Yun Xiangxiang in ancient costume.

This lamp can also rotate automatically, and the light installed inside is purple, which echoes the purple wood, and also illuminates Yun Xiangxiang's portrait more dreamily and luxuriously.

Song Mian pressed the switch on the top again, and there was music, "Buddha Lotus".

"Do you like it?" Song Mian hugged Yun Xiangxiang from behind.

"I like it, I like it so much." Yun Xiangxiang was very excited. She admired it seriously for a while before reaching out to touch Xiao Xiang on the outer screen, "Did you draw it?"

In fact, Yun Xiangxiang didn't know if Song Mian could draw, but she felt that Song Mian must have done it himself.

"Yeah." Except for the lamp stand, which was designed by a professional, Song Mian did everything else by himself. "I originally planned to paint the lamps outside by myself, but it's a pity that there is no time."

If there were no accidents in the country of hops, and he and Yun Xiangxiang came back nearly a month earlier, then it would be completely in time, which was also his original plan.

"That's good, so that my birthday present is unique." Good things are not many but fine.

"The light of this light is adjusted reasonably based on scientific basis. It is very soft. You can sleep with it on at night. It has a three-hour automatic operation, and it will automatically turn off after three hours."

Song Mian taught Yun Xiangxiang all the functions: "This is the place where songs are played... I originally wanted to customize a smart one, but I customized it too late, and I didn't test it successfully. At present, I can only do this step."

"That's great." Yun Xiangxiang felt that this lamp was perfect. It would be too difficult to be smart without affecting the ancient appearance. It was enough that it could be turned off automatically.

"This light is detachable and foldable. You can take it apart and put it in a bag, and you can take it with you wherever you go." Song Mian is too demanding to be smart.

He listed all the detailed steps of unpacking and folding. Yun Xiangxiang is so smart that he only needs to read it twice to understand.

"I'll take it home tonight and watch it fall into my dreams every day. I think every dream I have will be very beautiful." Yun Xiangxiang couldn't wait to go home early and try it.

"Then go home." Yun Xiangxiang had to go to class tomorrow, Song Mian didn't plan to keep her too late, and Yunlin was growing up, so he should pay more attention to his work and rest time.

When Song Mian brought Yun Xiangxiang to join Li Xiangling and Song Meng, the two of them stared straight at the light in Yun Xiangxiang's hand, and Song Meng's hands were itchy, they were so beautiful. She really wanted to take it in her hand and have a look.

But she held back and didn't speak, there will be time in the future.

Song Mian wanted to send Yun Xiangxiang home, the three of them left the house, and when they were about to get into the car, Qi Jun immediately stepped forward to create an opportunity for himself.

"It's getting late, and you're wasting time by sending them off by yourself. You can send the big fairy, and I'll send these two ladies."

But what he said is also true, there will be classes tomorrow, and it won't work if we send them off for three or two hours separately.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiangling said: "I don't have class tomorrow morning, I'll go and think about it."