278: C278 Yin Qingfeng's Birthday

C278 Yin Qingfeng's Birthday

Yin Qingfeng opened the wardrobe and chose a dress with a V-neck hanging from it, revealing a beautiful business line. She stood in front of the mirror and quietly looked at the people inside.

However, she didn't plan to wear that kind of clothes to see Lin Dengke. It was just for him to wear when he was drunk. If he wore it like this the moment they met, she was sure that Lin Dengke would be scared away.

Yin Qingfeng wore a long, gauzy skirt over the sling, giving her an extra, immortal-looking look.

She knew how to take advantage of the situation.

She wasn't a breathtaking person, so she would be the kind of person that people wouldn't get tired of for a long time.

Yin Qingfeng looked at herself in the mirror. A smile of victory appeared on her face. She took out her phone and dialed Lin Dengke's number.

"Uncle Lin, are you busy?"

Yin Qingfeng deliberately lowered her voice, carrying a bit of sadness with it.

Lin Dengke was about to go home. Hearing Yin Qingfeng's voice, his hand that was opening the door paused and frowned. "Not busy. What's wrong, Qing Feng? Why do you sound so weird?"

Yin Qingfeng sniffed, "It's nothing, just …" "It's just that I suddenly want to talk to someone …"

Yin Qingfeng's hesitation made Lin Dengke a little worried that something might have happened to her. "Qingfeng, are you home right now?"

"I'm here, Uncle Lin, you don't have to come, I'm fine..."

Lin Dengke heard Yin Qingfeng sniffing on the phone, "Qing Feng, is something the matter?" If you do, then tell your uncle, otherwise, your uncle will be going over now. "

"Uncle, don't come over!"

Yin Qingfeng's voice became more flustered, there was even a sense of being at a loss, but in the end, she still sighed and explained, "Uncle Lin, I am really fine, but today … It's just my birthday... He just felt a little lonely and wanted to talk to someone. "I'm sorry, Uncle Lin. Did I disturb you …"

Lin Dengke felt sorry for this silly girl. No matter what, it was Yin Qingfeng's birthday. It was indeed quite pitiful for her to be alone there. Since he had nothing to do, he might as well go over and take a look.

"No worries, I was just passing by. I'll buy the cake and accompany you for your birthday."

The corners of Yin Qingfeng's lips curled up in a smirk. See, all men fall for it.

Yin Qingfeng's voice became gentler, "I'm sorry, Uncle Lin. You really don't need to come over. I don't want to trouble you anymore. Sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have called you."

"Alright, you don't have to blame yourself. This is none of your business. Wait for me for a moment, I'll be there soon."

Lin Dengke hung up the phone and looked at his watch before driving to the nearest cake shop. Yin Qingfeng was about the same age as his daughter, and his daughter already had so many people accompanying her to take care of her. However, Yin Qingfeng's birthday, there wasn't even a person to talk to.

Yin Qingfeng hung up the phone with disdain in her eyes. Although Lin Dengke still looked like a gentleman now, she could guarantee that he would change completely in a moment.

While Yin Qingfeng was enjoying herself in front of the mirror, the doorbell rang. She quickly went over to open the door and found that the courier had already brought her what she wanted.

Yin Qingfeng looked at the contents of the box and smirked in satisfaction. Although Jason was timid, he always liked to use these random things. It was not wrong to ask him for help.

Yin Qingfeng opened the bag and poured everything into the red wine.

There were two bottles of red wine. One bottle was added to the contents, while the other contained none. Yin Qingfeng was confident in her charm.

"Ding Dong ~"

Yin Qingfeng was lost in thought when the doorbell rang. She couldn't help but smile in satisfaction. After tidying up her clothes to make sure nothing was amiss, she quickly went to open the door.

The moment Lin Dengke opened the door, he couldn't help but be stunned. This Yin Qingfeng really made people unable to shift their eyes away from her.

"Happy Birthday."

Lin Dengke raised the cake in his hand and smiled.1

Yin Qingfeng gently pushed the hair by her ear behind her ear, revealing her fair skin. "Uncle Lin, come in quickly."

"I'm really troubling you. I was just going to speak to you, but I didn't expect …"

The two of them talked as they entered the house. As Yin Qingfeng spoke, she couldn't help but tear up.

Lin Dengke patted her shoulder to comfort her, "Happy birthday, happy things, don't think about those. Come, let's eat cake together."

When Lin Dengke entered the room, he realized that there was a delicate western dish on the table. Obviously, Yin Qingfeng had prepared it before, "It's been hard on you to prepare such a sumptuous meal in such a short time."

Lin Dengke frowned a little helplessly. Perhaps, only after experiencing too much human warmth would she be this careful.

Lin Dengke placed the cake on the table and lit the candle, "After this birthday, you will be 29 years old. Do you have any wish?"

Lin Qingfeng mysteriously smiled and clasped her hands. After making her wish, she blew out all the candles.

"You can't casually say what you want, or it won't work. Uncle Lin, don't ask further."

Yin Qingfeng was like an ignorant little girl, her smile was exceptionally sweet. She got up and took a glass of red wine, then poured a full glass for herself and Lin Dengke. "Uncle Lin, I'm really happy today. I'm so happy that you can accompany me for my birthday. Thank you."

Lin Dengke smiled and clinked glasses with Yin Qingfeng. "I wish you always a happy and happy birthday."

Seeing Lin Dengke raise his head and drink to his heart's content, Yin Qingfeng continued to pour the wine, "Uncle Lin, it's all thanks to you that Qingfeng is here today. I toast you with this cup. Thank you for your help!"

Lin Dengke waved his hand with a smile, "No need."

However, after finishing the cup, it was obvious that Yin Qingfeng wanted to continue pouring the wine. Lin Dengke frowned, but he couldn't do anything about it. He could only drink one cup after another.

Yin Qingfeng held her wine cup and wobbled over to Lin Dengke. "Uncle Lin, tell me, is Qingfeng good-looking?"

Yin Qingfeng tilted her head in a coquettish manner. Lin Dengke instantly stood up, "Qingfeng, you drank too much today. I'll be leaving first. You …" Rest well. "

"Uncle Lin!"

When Yin Qingfeng saw Lin Dengke getting up to leave, she instantly panicked. No way, if Lin Dengke left, what should she do?!

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