Aizangyunshuijian

When I had a stomach attack, Lu Qian was blowing out birthday candles with his assistant. I almost fainted from the pain, but he didn't even look at me, and even scratched the assistant's nose lovingly. "We are one year older every month. The birthday boy must make a wish later!" Later I fainted from pain and was sent to the hospital. I made dozens of calls to Lu Qi'an, but they were all rejected instantly. And his little assistant posted a circle of friends, which contained gifts that couldn't be placed on the grid. "Yeah! Brother Qi'an is really the best person in the world! I hope Yueyue and brother Qi'an can be together forever!" I called to question, but Lu Qi'an didn't take it seriously. "What's wrong with me spending time with her on her birthday every month? If you can't bear it, break up!" This was the ninety-ninth time he mentioned breaking up, and he was still sure that I didn't dare to break up. But this time, I agreed.