A big box, a big box, and the most exquisitely packaged is a small gift box.
"Dress and shoes." Ling Zeyu pointed to the two large boxes in the suitcase, and then moved to the other side of the exquisitely packaged small gift box, "There are also gifts for Gao Yuting."
Xia Mengying was standing next to Ling Zeyu. After hearing this, she raised her head and looked at him in shock.
If Ling Zeyu hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten about the dress and the gift. But how did Ning Ziqian know this? She seemed to have only mentioned it to Yu Fei, but it was impossible for Yu Fei to tell Ning Zi about it.
Qian's, first of all, is not suitable, because she doesn't know much about her and Ning Ziqian's affairs, so how could she possibly mention these things, and Yu Fei doesn't have Ning Ziqian's number either.
"I only received Gao Yuting's birthday invitation last Friday. Brother Ziqian said that you shouldn't have time to select and prepare these things recently, and you may not be able to get the right one if you are in a hurry. Although he didn't say it, this happened to your parents.
If you want to wear a dress that you have worn before, someone will definitely talk about it. And girls, for such occasions, they should dress more beautifully. And shoes, let’s see if you like them first. As for the size, they shouldn’t be too big.
Big problem."
The skirts and shoes Ning Ziqian asked Zhou Li to prepare last time were just right.
Ling Zeyu tugged at the big box and gift box in the trunk, and opened it in front of Xia Mengying. The dress was pure white, lying in the big square box, but because it was put up, he couldn't see it
The style is not very specific, but Xia Mengying fell in love with the clean white color at first glance. The hollow flowers on the dress seemed to be blooming as well.
Her heart was bright and brilliant. The shoes were purple, but not the deep purple. It was light purple, clean and elegant. Xia Mengying looked at it, and her heart surged. Her wardrobe and shoe cabinets had clothes and shoes like this.
Although there were not many, there were not many, but for the first time she felt like she was being cared for, like a princess being held in the palm of someone's hand.
"I like it very much." Xia Mengying lowered her head and sniffed, but there was a strong nasal voice when she spoke. She really liked it because she really couldn't find a reason not to like it.
"You can give this brooch to Gao Yuting tomorrow. She will definitely like it."
Xia Mengying glanced at Ling Zeyu, her eyes were a little red. She took the gift box he handed over and opened it. Unlike those shiny brooches inlaid with jewelry, his color was darker, with peony patterns,
If you look carefully, you can make out the patterns.
The workmanship is extremely fine and unique. Xia Mengying has not studied this. However, if a brooch of this color is pinned to clothes, it will definitely be very eye-catching. Peony is the first of all flowers, and it is rich and auspicious. It is just right for her age.
Not ostentatious and not tacky.
She knew that Gao Yuting liked brooches and loved to collect these things. She was originally planning to give Gao Yuting a brooch, but she felt that someone else would definitely give it to her. If she came across one with the same design and color, it would appear that she was too careless.
"This is an antique brooch. Brother Ziqian was originally planning to give it to his mother. Even this gift box is carefully selected by him and is made of fine rosewood."
Xia Mengying intuitively felt that what Ning Ziqian gave her was a good thing. As expected, she was moved. She only had one thought in her heart. Ning Ziqian was so good to her, and then she was panicked. He was so good to her.
, how should he repay him?
Suddenly, I wanted to see Ning Ziqian immediately, and said to him solemnly, "Thank you"!
Xia Mengyu covered the box and returned to Ling Zeyu. "This is a gift he prepared for her mother, I can't accept it."
"So what do you give Gao Yuting's joy?"
Xia Mengyun hesitated for a moment, and his attitude was determined. "I can't accept this anyway!"
"Zi Qian, you prepare you, just accept it. Qi Zhiming's mother is 50th birthday. His mother has no birthday. Well, you can send it."
If this brooch is given to Ning Ziqian's grandmother, Ling Zeyu may also help Xia Mengling prepare another birthday gift for Gao Yuting, but his mother, then it would be exempted.
He has never had a good opinion, and now, he knows that Xia Mengying is determined to be entangled with Qi Zhiming. He sent the brooch to revenge. How could he be reluctant, no matter how precious, he was just a brooch.
"Is it touched?"
Ling Zeyu stuffed Xia Mengling's hand, bowed his head and looked down at Xia Mengling's increasingly red eye circles. He wanted to say that Ning Ziqian's understanding and consideration were considered. There was no one who could compare.
Xia Mengfeng did not speak too much, and did not speak, and she was not a person who was not moving. How could she not be moved? If it wasn't for Ling Zeyu, she stood beside her, and she probably cried.
"Do you think Ziqian is good?"
She has always felt that Ning Ziqian is very good.
"In the emotion of men and women, Brother Ziqian is a very passive person, and he won't say sweet words, especially I like you and I love you.
People, although you are a girl, I still hope that you can take the initiative. After all, men chase women's compositions, and the ancients did n’t say it?
"
Where is this the ancients said? It is clearly created by Ling Zeyu.
Xia Meng glanced at Ling Zeyu, don't you know that she was so excited now? Actually, he still played such a joke?
"Go on the car."
Ling Zeyu combines the trunk door of the car.
"what?"
"In addition to the mother who is going to celebrate his birthday tomorrow, Qi Zhiming also has dad and grandparents. Aren't you pleased their family? Of course, other people's gifts cannot be less. I have two good pocket watches that can be enlarged.
Just right, you take it, Qi Zhiming's grandmother's blood sugar is high, you buy some products that can reduce blood sugar, Qi Zhiming's father likes jade, it must be difficult to pick it up in such a short time, I will ask you to ask you tomorrow, take it tomorrow, pick it up tomorrow.
Send it together when you are. "
"Ling Zeyu." Xia Mengling's weak voice, the clear eyes were full of water mist.
"Thank you." Xia Mengying said seriously, half a while, and the corner of his mouth was raised.
"Don't be so polite, you have to trouble you in the future in front of Ziqian."
Ling Zeyu drove the car and smiled happily.
Xia Mengling blushed and red, and finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "What about Ning Ziqian? Is he busy?" Otherwise, he should send the opportunity.
"He sprained his waist, and he had a meeting in the afternoon, and there was entertainment at night."
Slap with a waist? Xia Mengyu suddenly thought that when she grabbed the recording pen yesterday, Ning Ziqian caught her and took back several steps back. Is it the injury at that time?
Your waist has been injured, why can't you take a break from the meeting? He actually went to attend social events. Ling Zeyu was right, he was indeed a workaholic.