Leaving the jewelry store, Ai Liang took out the invoice and glanced at it.

He thought that these two bracelets would cost at least 10,000 yuan.

As a result, the two bracelets add up to a total of 5,256. Judging from the gold price of the Asian Union, it is not expensive to be honest.

You must know that the price of gold here is almost twice that of the previous life.

These two bracelets were put in the jewelry store of the previous life, and I would be sorry for not selling them for 10,000 pieces.

That's still when the price of gold is only four or five hundred.

Although the bracelet is not made of pure gold, in front of the high raw materials, it is a luxury jewelry in itself, and it only sells for more than 2,000 pieces, which is already very conscientious.

Even Ai Liang's conscience is not used to it.

Buy birthday gifts, go back at this time, obviously it is too late for dinner.

But it's not a big deal, just let the chef cook something for himself.

Ai Liang casually called a taxi back to the hotel.

The front foot entered the room, and the back foot Yue Qihua called.

That's right, it was Yue Qihua's phone number.

It was Yang Xingyue who usually called herself, but today she became Yue Qihua.

Ai Liang is very clear that Yue Qihua is not like Yang Xingyue. If there is nothing important, she will only use chat software to contact herself.

"Ai Liang?" Yue Qihua's voice came from the phone.

"Is something wrong?" Ai Liang asked.

"Well, isn't it my birthday and Xingyue tomorrow?"

Yue Qihua's tone was a little hesitant: "My dad and Uncle Yang have deliberately asked for leave. We have to go home early tomorrow morning. I'm afraid we will only be free in the afternoon..."

The Qiushui Manor of Yue Qihua's family is not a short distance away from the Yichen Hotel.

By car, it can take several hours to go back and forth.

Even if you leave early in the morning, come home for a meal, chat for a day, and then come back in the afternoon.

Yue Qihua glanced at Yang Xingyue, who was also holding her mobile phone, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you go back with us, my grandfather has seen you anyway..."

"No, I won't be involved in your family gatherings."

Before Yue Qihua could finish her words, Ai Liang refused at the speed of light.

If Yang Xingguo didn't come, Ai Liang might also consider Yue Qihua's proposal.

But if Yang Xingguo asks for leave and wants to come back to celebrate Yang Xingyue's birthday...

Let the hermit eat with Yang Xingguo?

What a joke.

That's more outrageous than driving a cruise ship across the Sahara.

"That's fine."

Although Yue Qihua could roughly guess Ai Liang's answer, she just sent out the invitation with the mentality of giving it a try.

But when Ai Liang really refused, she would still be a little disappointed.

"I'll be free all day tomorrow, just give me a call when you come back."

Compared to Yue Qihua's hesitation, Ai Liang's side seemed much more straightforward.

"Um."

Yue Qihua said sullenly, "I'm sorry, I originally agreed to go out to play together tomorrow."

"Your birthdays will naturally be dominated by you, don't worry too much." Ai Liang said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

Yue Qihua couldn't help sighing deeply: "Alas, if my dad hadn't come back this time, maybe Xingyue and I would never have gone back."

Yue Qihua's parents are engaged in scientific research work all year round, and they are still the kind with high confidentiality.

After a year, it's good to see him two or three times.

Fortunately, they occasionally send messages and chat, and the father-daughter relationship is not too unfamiliar.

To be honest, Yue Qihua almost forgot what her father looked like.

Ai Liang listened to Yang Xingyue's reasoning voice on the other end of the phone: "Xingyue should be on the phone now, asking if she can go home tomorrow night?"

"You're right, this girl has been calling and begging grandpa since she came back from the exam, and asked him to detain my dad and leave until the day after tomorrow."

Yue Qihua turned her head and glanced at Yang Xingyue with a bitter face: "However, her coquettish tactics don't seem to work very well this time."

"Woo Ai Liang~"

Yang Xingyue hung up the phone and brought Yue Qihua to cry: "My grandfather didn't promise to keep my uncle here."

Yue Qihua looked at the poor little girl beside her, and her heart softened for a while: "If you really don't want to go back, we simply don't go back. If we go out early tomorrow, I don't believe they can force us back."

Logically speaking, Yang Xingyue should be excited to consider the feasibility of this matter at this time.

But this time she shook her head: "Forget it. Uncle can't see you several times a year. This time I finally came back. No matter what, you should go and see each other."1

Although Yang Xingyue cherishes this opportunity to date Ai Liang, she is not a selfish person.

There are still many opportunities to date Ai Liang in the future, but Yue Qihua's chances to meet her father are really few, she can't just think about herself.

If only Yang Xingguo came back, Yang Xingyue might consider not going home.

With a doting smile on Yue Qihua's face, she raised her hand and rubbed Yang Xingyue's head: "You girl, my cheap dad is the same whether you see him or not. I may not recognize him even if you pull him in front of me."

"That's your father too. This time is our adult birthday. Uncle Yue must have won this vacation with great difficulty. If we don't go back, he will be very disappointed."

Yang Xingyue said with a heartache: "Ai Liang, I'm sorry, we will definitely come back as soon as possible, don't you get angry, okay?"

"Hey! Xingyue, be hard-hearted. It's right for you to be more willful on your birthday." Yue Qihua said in a arrogant accent.

Ai Liang chuckled lightly and explained, "You don't need to care about me, I'll be free for the whole day tomorrow, just call me when you come back."

Yang Xingyue nodded again and again: "Well, we will definitely come back as soon as possible!"

Hanging up the phone, Ai Liang walked to the fixed phone in the bedroom, dialed the service number and ordered a standard meal.

Then he thought about it, and took out his mobile phone to cancel the birthday cake he had previously reserved.

Since the two are going home, they will definitely prepare it at home, and there is no need to buy a birthday cake.

If you buy them, they may not be able to eat them all, and they may not dare to eat what they can.

After all, not everyone has Ye Qing's physique without getting fat.

"...Xiaoqing...I guess...getting off the car...Ai Liang must have gone to the girl's house for the night..."

Outside the door, Yi Wenna's voice entered Ai Liang's ears intermittently.

This guy really won't let any one go, he can steal his chances.

The students downstairs have had dinner and are returning to their rooms one after another.

Ai Liang walked to the door with a blank face, and opened the door with a bang when Ye Qing and Yi Wenna passed by the door of their room.

Yi Wenna, who was blowing wind in Ye Qing's ear, was taken aback by the sudden opening of the door.

Seeing Ai Liang was like seeing a ghost.

Didn't you just get out of the car and leave? Why are you coming back!

Chapter 209: A trip home Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!