C837 A Unique and Precious Gift

She picked up the phone and lazily "Hello."

"Little Qiao, what are you doing?" Meng Feifann's voice was deep and pleasant, with an irresistible gentleness.

"What can I do? I'm still working in the office." Mi Xiaoqiao was a little annoyed.

Seriously! He even said that from this year onwards, he would celebrate her birthday every year, but this year was only the first year