Chapter 6 Ten million wrap you up and give it to yourself as a gift

"Ninger, do you know? I want to give myself a gift, because today is my birthday," Xiao Jian, who calmed down, said a sentence that made Ning Er confused.

"I've never heard you say about your birthday?"

A surprised expression flashed on Ning'er's face. Is Xiao Jian's birthday today?

Although Xiao Jian never mentioned his birthday to himself, Xiao Jian told himself that he was born in the warm spring and blooming days. At that time, the scenery was very beautiful, like his mother, giving people a warm feeling.

Xiao Jian's mother died very early, but he has never forgotten that there are fragments of his mother in his memory.

My mother's smile is beautiful, like spring.

Her son is also very handsome, like a flower that thrives in spring.

The mother's smile is because she saw her handsome son, her handsome son, and now she is more handsome.

became Xiao Jian, a jade tree in the wind.

Xiao Jian's interesting metaphor made Ninger laugh.

Ning Er said that she prefers Xiao Feng in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, which is called Yushu Linfeng.

Xiao Jian smiled and said, "Xiao Feng is not called Yushu Linfeng. Does he look like Yushu? He looks like a high mountain. Is that Linfeng? He stands in front of the woman and can only block the wind.

Ning Er said that she likes the feeling of hiding behind the wind.

Xiao Jian said, then you can hide behind me forever. I'll take you as my follower.

So, Ninger thought that she would never be hungry in her life.

It's autumn and winter, not the day when spring flowers bloom. Xiao Jian in front of him is the former Xiao Jian, but it has become very strange.

Can he take his words seriously?

"Today is my birthday, so I want to give myself a gift that I will never forget." A trace of wonderful flashed in Xiao Jian's eyes, what does rebirth mean? A more dazzling life.

"What is a gift that you will never forget?" Ning Er was curious and forgot to be angry for a moment. She raised her innocent face and stared at Xiao Jian's persistent face.

"I think..." Xiao Jian paused for a long time, until Ning Er's white hand crossed Xiao Jian's chest, and until Ning Er's nervous breathing damped Xiao Jian's eyes.

"Ninger, you are really beautiful. You are the best gift given to me by God. I want to use 10 million to carefully wrap you up and dress you as the most exquisite birthday gift in the world and give it to myself."

Xiao Jian spit out word by word, and then lowered his head and kissed Ning Er's pink cheeks crazily.

"What, I'm... a gift, your birthday gift," Ning'er's tears couldn't help flowing out, and a little crystal tears became as warm as jade under Xiao Jian's kiss, slowly moistening Ning's body and mind. At that moment, Ning'er felt that she had disappeared and disappeared under Xiao Jian's lips.

Xiao Jian's lips are so sweet, so pure, so touching.

Gift... Xiao Jian...

If possible, please accept me and be your gift for the rest of your life.

Computer: Tell me what color you like?

Ninger: Pink.

Computer: Haha, you are wrong!

Computer: Tell me when you like it?

Ninger: 9:00 p.m.

Computer: Haha, you're thinking wrong again!

Ning'er was angry, her little mouth pouted, and she threw the notebook on the table out with a bang.

"Ninger, what are you doing?" Xiao Jian came from behind. Ning Er quickly clicked on the small fork in the corner of the computer screen.

The pattern of finding a bosom friend on the computer soon disappeared.

"Oh, nothing, just play casually," pretending to be very casual and shook her hair.

Xiao Jian wore a big pajamas. He looked very lazy. To be honest, he was very tired. If it hadn't been for a beautiful beauty around him, Xiao Jian would have fallen asleep.

Ninger's dress is very strange. She wears a pink nightdress and can't even cover her thighs. A golden ribbon is tightly tied to her waist and a pink scarf on her head. This kind of dress can be seen by others except Xiao Jian. I'm afraid that Ning'er's death can have it.

"Well, I'm okay with your packaging, right?" Xiao Jian stretched out his hand from behind Ning'er, gently wrapped his arms around Ning'er's waist and whispered softly.

"You also said that if you dress up like this, haven't you ever bought clothes for women?" Ning'er complained, but her heart was sweet.

"What are you talking about? I invested 10 million in my gift. You think it's not good for such a large amount of money. What's wrong? I'd like to have a look?" With that, Xiao Jian began to untie the ribbon tied on Ning'er's waist, which was stopped by Ning'er's hand.

Ning Er was also surprised and said, "Really. What do you mean, the villa, decoration, and furniture inside are all available in an afternoon. Isn't it too fast?

Ninger hasn't said that Xiao Jian has bought more than 20 sets of high-priced clothes for herself, which are valuable, and the luxury sports car. Xiao Jian said that he can drive casually.

How to open it yourself? I don't even have a driver's license.

However, Xiao Jian said generously that he could temporarily play the role of a driver until Ning'er got his driver's license.

"Isn't that the benefit of a lot of money?" Xiao Jian gently wiped his lips against Ning'er's ear. The sour and numbness made Ning'er avoid it. The feeling of grinding her ears was really comfortable. Ning'er enjoyed not pushing Xiao Jian away.

"Actually, it's not bad to have more money. If you don't take it seriously, it's quite pleasant." Ning'er's words sound very cute, and her expression is also very touching. Her soft skin is soaked in water, tender. The raised eyebrows lifted Xiao Jian's forehead playfully, and his eyes blinked as if he wanted to see through Xiao Jian's heart.

Xiao Jian smiled calmly, "Of course, little guy, just sold himself and exchanged it back into a villa worth 8 million, nearly 1 million sports cars, high-end furniture and high-end appliances. Do you think you are a golden doll worth so much money?"

"A woman's body is more expensive than gold," Ning'er said dissatisfiedly.

"It depends on what kind of woman. Girls like Ning'er are made of platinum."

Xiao Jian's arm picked up Ning Er from the chair.

"Well, it's time for me to enjoy my gift now. How can I appreciate it? Should I turn on all the lights or put you under the magnifying glass and look at it slowly..."

Xiao Jian's evil smile made Ning's heart beat and panicked, and she couldn't spit out a word.

"Ha ha, then I'll choose by myself... I think it's best to turn on all the lights first, and then put you under the magnifying glass, which is the best..."

"Xiao Jian, how can you be so bad!" Ning'er struggled desperately, but struggled to **. The soft Simmons bed trapped Ning'er's body in half.

"Ha," Xiao Jian pressed down his whole body and sighed, "How long has it been since I touched a woman? Has it been a whole day? I feel so long that I can't even remember what it's like for a woman to be in **.

What? Xiao Jian slept with a woman yesterday. Did he sleep with himself yesterday?

No? Ning Er thought left and right, but she couldn't figure it out clearly. Yesterday, she had been beside Xiao Fitness.

If he sleeps with other girls, he must know why.

Xiao Jian must have said it himself.

Did I really sleep with Xiao Jian yesterday?

Thinking about it, Ning Er lost consciousness, her brain was blurred, and her body was left to be played by Xiao Jian.