Author: Sicilian Fish

"Aren't you crying? Your face is so stained!"

"Hahaha, have you ever regretted hugging an ugly monster and blowing the northwest wind for an hour?"

"I recognized you when you got in the car, but I thought it was impossible for you to come here, so I wasn't sure at first. Then you said your surname was Qiu, and I was 100% sure."

"Then why didn't you say it?"

"I feel guilty, but I'm still afraid you'll glare at me again."

"Oh!! So after you got out of the car, you ran so fast because you were afraid that I would recognize you?"

"Yes! The shadow of childhood! It's really terrible!"

"You think too much. I still can't put you together with this annoying person."

"Knock knock...", "Can you leave?"

asked the community security guy.

"Leave now."

After the car drove out of the community and onto the main road, Ye Yifan said while driving: "The friends around you are all excellent."

Qiu Ying nodded: "Well, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together!"

Ye Yifan laughed out loud: "You are not humble at all."

Qiu Ying smiled playfully and said, "You have forgotten what the kindergarten principal said, being too modest is equal to being proud."

"You look much the same today as you did when you were in college."

"Are Secretary Ye saying I'm pretending to be young?"

"Won't."

"Turn left ahead."

Qiu Ying seldom goes shopping. In Shenshi, the shopping mall she is most familiar with is the Universal Shopping Center.

"Secretary Ye, is your grandma also from Guancheng?"

"No, she is from Xiguan."

"Miss Xiguan!"

"Um."

Qiu Ying thought of 201. Judging from the atmosphere in the room and his dressing taste in the past two days, Ye Yifan must have come from a wealthy family, and his grandma was Miss Xiguan. It was not easy to choose this gift!

"Does your grandma like tea?"

“I like it very much.”

"Would she like a handmade purple clay teapot?"

"meeting."

The two walked into a purple clay tea set specialty store.

Qiu Ying fell in love with a raw ore master-class work, the Qingwa Lotus Seed Purple Clay Pot. The body of the pot is made of budding lotus flowers, which "come out of the mud but remain unstained", which reflects the feelings and integrity of the craftsman. It is both pure and classic.

Elegant and refined.

The meaning of Qingwa lotus seeds is perfection and fullness of descendants.

The elderly must like it the most.

Qiu Ying looked at the pot again and again with a satisfied look on her face.

Ye Yifan curled his lips and said to the clerk: "Please pack it for me."

The clerk said happily: "Okay, sir, your girlfriend is really discerning. This is the best-looking purple clay pot in our store."

Ye Yifan lowered his eyes and the corners of his mouth became a little wider.

Qiu Ying smiled and said to the clerk: "You are not right, he is just my senior brother."

Then he said to Ye Yifan: "Brother Ye, wait for me here. I will go upstairs to buy something and then come down to find you."

"good."

Qiu Ying suddenly called him Senior Brother, and she didn't react for a moment. She looked at her walking away, paused for a few seconds, and then curved her lips again.

Qiuying quickly ran to a perfume store and bought a bottle of YSL's Eau de Libre.

Then I went to an embroidery shop and picked out a silk embroidered scarf.

This is a gift she gave to herself and Su Feifei for their birthday party tonight.

When she got to the service desk to pack, she called Su Feifei and told her that she had prepared the gift.

After everything was settled, she felt very hungry and planned to eat something, so she called Ye Yifan: "Secretary Ye, you go first, I will go there by myself in a while."

Ye Yifan said to wait for her. She felt that today was his grandma's birthday party and he must be busy, so she insisted on letting him go first.
Chapter completed!