Princess tan

A certain high class private club in the Wind City was the Tan Clan Princess' twentieth birthday. It was extremely lively that day.

Tan Yinuo was wearing a set white evening dress. He had just cut a whole five layers of birthday cake. Seeing the familiar Bentley stop at the door, Tan Yinuo, who was originally playing a song with a musician on stage, ran out with his skirt held up high and bumped into Guan Jingyi who had just got off the car.

Guan Jingyi looked at the unknown object that suddenly appeared in his arms, smelled the scent that he was not used to, frowned habitually, and then pulled Tan Yinuo out of his embrace.

"Yiran, you are already a big child. In the future, don't just casually hug your uncle. People will gossip about you." Guan Jingyi said.

Seeing the unhappy look on Tan Yinuo's face, he handed the gift box in his hand to her.

"Look at you, you're already a big girl, it's easy to get wrinkles if you get angry."