Afterwards, the four families chatted on the sofa for a while, and around two o'clock in the afternoon, the parents left one after another.

Walking out of Bihailanting, Ying Zhicheng's driver was already waiting downstairs.

Yuan Wanqing opened the car door first and got in before Ying Zhicheng could open the door for him.

Ying Zhicheng quickly got into the back seat from the other side and explained in a low voice: "I usually leave it at home. I don't know when Xixi brought it here."

"I'm not angry." Yuan Wanqing crossed her arms and looked out the window indifferently, "You don't need it anyway."

"Ahem... you can't say that." Ying Zhicheng took the initiative to pull Yuan Wanqing's hand over and hold it, "After all, it is your birthday gift to me. How about I find an excuse to let Xixi get the guitar back?"

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"Forget it." Yuan Wanqing laughed and shook her head, "I will pay attention next time and try to give you something you can use. Just think of that guitar as a gift to Li Luo."

"so……"

"That's good." Yuan Wanqing turned her head and blocked his mouth, and then said, "A gift is just a gift. There is no need to attach too much special meaning to it. If you want, I can give you something else next time."

The driver sat in the driving seat and turned a deaf ear to the conversation in the back seat. He simply acted as if he heard nothing and drove the car steadily.

On the other side, Yan Zhusheng watched Li Luo carrying the guitar back to the piano room, and couldn't help but whisper to him: "Next time it's your birthday, I'll give you a new guitar."

Li Luo: "...Isn't this guitar good? It was a special gift from your mother."

"After all, it belongs to Uncle Ying." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "I will give you another one so that this guitar can be returned to Uncle Ying."

"What are you talking about?" Ying Chanxi just went to the toilet and asked curiously after walking out.

"It's nothing." Yan Zhusheng shut up immediately when he saw Ying Chanxi approaching.
Chapter completed!