Birthday Gift

Xia Tian and Sun Xinxin came to the pedestrian street again. They said they were buying gifts for Zhao Qingqing, but it would be more accurate to say they were accompanying Sun Xinxin shopping.

Before, when Sun Xinxin and Xia Tian went shopping together, they just shopped but didn't buy anything. But this time, she shopped and bought two skirts, a bag, and a necklace. They shopped until noon, and it was not until Leng Bingbing called to ask about it that Xia Tian remembered that she still hadn't bought a gift for Zhao Qingqing.

"My dear policewoman sister, I'm on the pedestrian street and will buy a gift for Zhao Qingqing soon!" Xia Tian quickly assured on the phone.

"What gift are you planning to buy?" asked Leng Bingbing.

"How about the skirt?" Xia Tian looked at the skirt Sun Xinxin bought and asked.

"Qingqing doesn't like wearing skirts." Leng Bingbing said unhappily.

"Where's the bag?" Xia Tian asked again.

"Qingqing doesn't like bags either." Leng Bingbing became even more unhappy.

"How about a necklace? If the necklace doesn't work, a ring will do!" Xia Tian was a little depressed. Why didn't Zhao Qingqing like anything?

"Qingqing doesn't like jewelry either. I was wondering if you really looked for a gift?" Leng Bingbing was a little annoyed. "I asked you to buy a gift, but you still haven't finished it in such a long time!"

"My dear policewoman, why is Zhao Qingqing so weird? Why doesn't she like anything that girls like?" Xia Tian also complained.

"Qingqing's personality is a bit like a boy. How could other girls want to learn martial arts like her?" Leng Bingbing said unhappily.

"Learn martial arts?" Xia Tian immediately had an idea, "Policewoman, how about I give her a martial arts secret book?"

"Where are there any martial arts secrets these days?" Leng Bingbing said unhappily.

"I can write one myself!" Xia Tian was quite confident about this.

Leng Bingbing was stunned for a moment, and she finally remembered that this bastard was very skilled in martial arts, and might even be able to find out some martial arts secrets.

"Can you really write a martial arts secret book?" Leng Bingbing felt that for Zhao Qingqing, who was a martial arts fanatic, she would be very happy if Xia Tian could really give her a martial arts secret book.

"Of course, my policewoman wife, don't worry, I will go back and write it right away. If it doesn't work, then the worst that can happen is that I will suffer a little loss. I will take Zhao Qingqing as my concubine, and she will definitely be happy." Xia Tian said quickly.

Would he be at a disadvantage if he took Zhao Qingqing as his concubine?

At this moment, Leng Bingbing had the urge to strangle Xia Tian again.

"Okay, let's do as you say. You should get ready quickly!" Leng Bingbing suppressed the impulse in her heart, said quickly, and hung up the phone.

"Sister Xin, we have to go back first. I need to take some time to write a martial arts secret book for Zhao Qingqing." After hanging up the phone, Xia Tian said to Sun Xinxin.

Sun Xinxin did not object, and the two of them returned to the Mingyuan Academy together. After having lunch, Xia Tian bought some paper and pen and began to work on compiling the martial arts secrets.

This was not an easy job. It took half a day to come up with a martial arts secret book. As for the name of the martial arts secret book, Xia Tian thought about it and named it "Women's Beating Technique". He had seen some women's self-defense techniques on the Internet, but his martial arts were not for self-defense, but for beating people, so he called it "Women's Beating Technique".

Just after he finished binding the book, Leng Bingbing called and asked him where he was.

In less than ten minutes, Leng Bingbing's car arrived at the gate of Xuefu Mingyuan, and Xia Tian got in the car with his secret book, and then followed Leng Bingbing to a large courtyard.

Leng Bingbing was still wearing casual clothes today, a white shirt and dark jeans, and still wearing high heels. But maybe it was to take Xia Tian's mood into consideration, this time, her heels were a lot shorter, but still looked a little higher than Xia Tian, ​​making her long legs still look so different.

He drove into the compound, parked the car coldly, and took Xia Tian to Building No. 1, went up to the third floor, and rang the doorbell of Room 301.

It was Zhao Qingqing who opened the door. The girl was still wearing her sportswear and had not dressed up deliberately. Seeing Leng Bingbing, she seemed very happy: "Sister Bingbing, you are here!"

Then seeing Xia Tian, ​​Zhao Qingqing was even happier: "Wow, Master, you are here too?"

In her joy, Zhao Qingqing began to gossip: "Sister Bingbing, why did you come here with the master? Ah, Sister Bingbing, you are not really pursued by the playboy master, are you?"

"Qingqing, what are you talking about? Why don't you invite the guests in!" A reproachful voice came from the room, and it came from a beautiful middle-aged woman.

"Got it, Mom!" Zhao Qingqing responded, then bent down towards Xia Tian and grinned, "Master, Sister Bingbing, please come in!"

Leng Bingbing entered the house first, and then greeted the beautiful middle-aged woman who had just spoken: "Aunt Yu."

"Bingbing, please sit down first." The beautiful middle-aged woman greeted her, "Your Uncle Zhao will be back soon. This young man is your boyfriend, right?"

"Aunt Yu, this is Xia Tian." Leng Bingbing neither admitted nor denied, "Xia Tian, ​​this is Aunt Yu Yumei, who works at the First Affiliated Hospital."

"Hello, Aunt Yu." Xia Tian also greeted her.

A strange look flashed across Yu Yumei's eyes: "So this is the boy named Xia Tian, ​​not bad, he is very handsome!"

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "Master, can this be considered a good-looking person? My mother has such a bad taste."

"Bingbing, you guys just sit here for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare." Yu Yumei smiled and turned to go to the kitchen.

"Sister Bingbing, after dinner, you and the master must not leave right away. I still have things to do." As soon as Yu Yumei left, Zhao Qingqing lowered her voice and said.

Leng Bingbing understood immediately: "You and your friends have made an appointment to celebrate outside?"

"Yes, Sister Bingbing, you and the master must go. Let's go to the bar to drink and dance to celebrate my official adulthood!" Zhao Qingqing was afraid of being heard by her mother, so her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Let's talk about it after dinner." Leng Bingbing didn't like going to places like bars, but she didn't want to disappoint Zhao Qingqing too soon, so she said it perfunctorily.

The doorbell rang again at this time, and Zhao Qingqing hurried to open the door.

"Dad, you're back!" Zhao Qingqing shouted, then was stunned, "Hey, Dad, who is this person?"

A handsome middle-aged man walked into the room. He was Zhao Qingqing's father, Zhao Bingliang. Coming in with Zhao Bingliang was a young man in his twenties, nearly 1.8 meters tall, handsome, and with an extraordinary bearing. But to Zhao Qingqing, this man was a stranger because she had never seen him before.

"Qingqing, don't be so rude!" Zhao Bingliang frowned slightly, "This is your brother Mingxuan, don't you remember him?"

"Brother Mingxuan? Li Mingxuan?" Zhao Qingqing was stunned, staring at the young man for a long time, and then looked distressed, "Dad, I really can't recognize you. The last time I saw Brother Mingxuan, I seemed to be only five years old?"

"Qingqing, it doesn't matter if we don't know each other. We can start getting to know each other again now." The young man smiled and stretched out his hand to Zhao Qingqing, "Hello, I'm Li Mingxuan."

"Uh, hello, I'm Zhao Qingqing." Zhao Qingqing felt a little strange, but still shook hands with Li Mingxuan. However, she was a little confused in her heart, why did her father bring Li Mingxuan here?

"Uncle Zhao." Leng Bingbing pulled Xia Tian up and greeted Zhao Bingliang.

"Bingbing, you're here. This young man should be Xia Tian, ​​right?" Zhao Bingliang nodded at Leng Bingbing, then turned to Xia Tian.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao, he is Xia Tian." Leng Bingbing nodded.

"The young man is good." Zhao Bingliang nodded at Xia Tian with a smile, but Xia Tian ignored him. He still remembered that Zhao Bingliang called Leng Bingbing and asked Leng Bingbing to agree to marry Lei Jun, so he no longer had a good impression of Zhao Bingliang.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Bingliang's face, but he quickly returned to normal: "Come, everyone, take a seat first. Bingbing, let me introduce you. This is my nephew, Li Mingxuan. Mingxuan, this is my niece, Leng Bingbing, you guys should also meet her."

Li Mingxuan had never taken his eyes off Leng Bingbing since he saw her. Only now, when he heard Zhao Bingliang talking, did he realize his loss of composure and reluctantly withdrew his gaze. But it was obvious that Leng Bingbing's appearance and peerless figure had left an indelible impression in his heart.

"Hello, Miss Leng." Li Mingxuan stretched out his hand with a charming smile on his face again.

"Hello, Mr. Li." Leng Bingbing did not extend his hand. "Sorry, I'm not used to shaking hands with people."

"Well, it's okay. Everyone has their own habits." Li Mingxuan put his hand away awkwardly, and then turned his attention to Xia Tian, ​​"What is this gentleman's name?"

"Summer, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the best weather in the world." Xia Tian replied lazily.

"Summer?" Li Mingxuan smiled slightly. "This name is very interesting and it fits the current season very well."

Xia Tian is too lazy to pay attention to this guy. What he says is meaningless.

"Mingxuan, you're here!" Yu Yumei came out of the kitchen with a plate of cut fruit in her hand, "Come on, everyone, have some fruit first."

"Aunt Yu." Li Mingxuan quickly stood up and greeted her. Apparently, apart from Zhao Qingqing, Zhao Bingliang and Yu Yumei and her husband were all quite familiar with Li Mingxuan.

"Bingliang, is everyone here?" Yu Yumei asked softly, "The meal is almost ready. If everyone is here, we can start eating."

"Wait a moment, two more people are coming." Zhao Bingliang shook his head, and as he was speaking, the doorbell rang again.

Zhao Qingqing jumped up again and ran to open the door. When she opened the door, she was stunned again. Why were there two people she didn't know?

There were two beauties, one big and one small, standing at the door. The big beauty looked comparable to Sister Bingbing, both tall and sexy, while the small beauty was a little younger than her, with a pretty face but dressed in a messy way. She was a typical non-mainstream girl, with a decent figure, but still had great potential for development.