Chapter 186 Touch me for a long time, and I'm done with a thank you?
The place Shenchi Yan arranged for Song Jiashu to study abroad was Italy.
First, there are many engineering schools in Italy that are suitable for science students. Song Jiashu likes architecture, and he himself is willing to go to Italy.
Secondly, Shenchiyan reached a cooperation agreement with the Smiths before. Dingsheng Group has many projects in Italy, so it would be nice to have someone take care of Song Jiashu.
The winter in Italy was very cold, so Song Qinian wanted to knit a scarf and gloves for Song Jiashu to take away.
Firstly, he wanted to let Song Jiashu know that even if he was abroad, his sister was always thinking about him.
Secondly, I want Song Jiashu to feel that when life abroad is difficult, seeing scarves and gloves will warm her heart.
After more than two weeks of hard work, Song Qinian finally knitted the scarf.
Compared with the scarves bought outside, the scarves knitted by Song Qinian are terrible. They are loose in some places and very tight in others.
But this is the only thing Song Qinian can see after countless failures.
Next are the gloves.
Song Qinian hadn't seen Song Jiashu for more than half a month. When Song Jiashu really grew, he didn't know if his hands had grown.
She wanted to give Song Jiashu a surprise, but she couldn't go to Song Jiashu for fear that he would see something fishy.
During lunch break, I approached Gao Kunlun with a ruler.
"Hmm? Measure my hand?"
Song Qinian nodded.
Gao Kunlun stretched out his hand without thinking, but still asked curiously, "Why suddenly..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a cold and piercing gaze, and his body trembled. He raised his eyes and saw Shen Chi Yan with a gloomy and terrifying face.
When Song Qinian was about to touch Gao Kunlun with the ruler, Gao Kunlun suddenly pulled his hand back, touched the back of his head and said, "Well, young lady, I have to leave first, what do you have?" It's better to ask Master Wu for help!"
After saying that, Gao Kunlun ran away, fearing that he would be torn into pieces by Shen Chi Yan if he was slow.
Only then did Song Qinian see Shen Chi Yan. She was so frightened that her heart was pounding. Why was this person always so elusive recently?
"What's the deal?"
Song Qinian glanced at Shen Chiyan's black-gloved hands and hesitated whether to speak. She was mainly afraid of being rejected and how embarrassing it would be.
"Is there anything that Gao Kunlun can do that I can't do?"
Seeing Song Qinian's gloomy handsome face, Song Qinian put down the tape measure and gestured, "I want to measure the size of your hand."
A person's hands should be proportional to his height. Although Song Jiashu is now a little shorter than Shenchi Yan, he will definitely grow longer.
According to the size of Shenchi Yanshou, it should be about the same.
"What to do?"
Song Qinian was afraid that Shen Chiyan would be angry and did not dare to let Shen Chiyan know about her knitting gloves for Song Jiashu.
Seeing that Song Qinian was unwilling to tell the reason, Shen Chi Yan sneered, "Mysterious!"
Even so, he still took off his gloves and stretched out his hand in front of Song Qinian.
Song Qinian didn't expect Shen Chi Yan to be so talkative today, so she quickly took a ruler to measure it.
Chen Chiyan's hands have distinct joints, perhaps because he wears gloves all year round. His hands are so white that even the tiny pores are visible.
Song Qinian had seen many hand models before, but none of those people's hands were as beautiful as Shen Chi Yan's.
When taking measurements, it is inevitable that the hands of two people will touch.
Shen Chiyan has severe mysophobia. He doesn't like others touching him. If he touches him accidentally, he will become allergic.
But he and Song Qinian had skin-to-skin contact, and he didn't have any allergies.
Even when their fingertips touched each other, a numbing feeling spread throughout their bodies, and their deep, ink-like eyes suddenly darkened.
After Song Qinian recorded the data, he reluctantly let go of Shen Chiyan's hand.
To be honest, she felt envious when she saw other couples walking hand in hand on the street.
But she knew that she and Shen Chiyan would never have that day.
"Okay, thank you."
"You've been touching me for a long time and that's all you need to say thank you for?"
Song Qinian: "..."
She just touched his hand, not anything else.
What he said made her seem like a gangster?
Suddenly, Chen Chiyan stretched out his hand towards Song Qinian. Song Qinian looked at Chen Chiyan blankly, not knowing what he wanted to do.
At this time, two employees suddenly walked over. Song Qinian's face changed slightly, and she knocked off Shen Chiyan's hand and bowed deeply to him.
At this time, two employees also saw them and respectfully called Chen Chiyan, "Mr. Shen."
Chen Chiyan frowned and responded lightly. When he turned around, Song Qinian had already run away.
accurate!
Even though it was him who proposed the secret marriage, Song Qinian was not allowed to let people in the company know about their relationship.
But when he saw Song Qinian avoiding her like this, he felt extremely unhappy!
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After taking the measurements, Song Qinian started busy knitting gloves for Song Jiashu.
Shen Chiyan didn't believe Song Qinian measured the size of his hand, she just wanted to know how big his hand was.
After being ignored by Song Qinian for several days, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to see what Song Qinian was up to.
In the evening, after Song Qinian finished eating, she quickly returned to the room and closed the door.
While Zhang Qiaoqiao was clearing away the dishes, Shen Chiyan gently opened the door of Song Qinian's room, and then saw Song Qinian knitting gloves.
Although the glove is not completely formed yet, two fingers have already been knitted.
Is she... knitting gloves for him?
No wonder she asked Gao Kunlun to measure her size.
Come to think of it, his birthday is coming soon, and the gift he bought is not that thoughtful, so she wants to knit a glove for him?
You don't want him to know, do you want to give him a surprise?
Just... why choose a red one?
If you think about it carefully, red is festive and can bring good luck to people.
Thinking of this, Mr. Shen Wu, who had been unhappy for a few days, was in a good mood and did not disturb Song Qinian again.
Shen Chiyan's birthday is on the same day as Shen Keqin's. They are three years apart and both have birthdays on August 18th.
Shenchi Banquet doesn't have much interest in birthdays, but Shen Keqin is different. She will hold it quite grandly.
When they were young, the Shen family celebrated their birthdays together because they had the same birthday.
When Shen Chiyan turned fifteen, he thought the house was too noisy, so he went to play with his brothers.
For Shen Chi Yan, it doesn't matter if his birthday is not celebrated, but this year, he suddenly has expectations for his birthday.
Song Qinian didn't know that Shen Chiyan had misunderstood, and she was almost crying recently.
While working as an assistant for Shen Chi Yan, I also painted and knitted gloves.
Although she doesn't have to worry too much about the clothing store, she still has to keep an eye on it all the time and not let Burberry be ruined in her own hands.
By the way, Qinqin seems to be studying fashion design.
Thinking of something, Song Qinian had an idea in her mind.
The days passed quickly, and soon it was the birthdays of Shen Keqin and Shen Chiyan.
The Shen family originally wanted to have a big event this year, but Shen Keqin rejected it. Shen Keqin felt that it would be boring to spend time at home every year.
So I went to Shenchiyan with the attitude of giving it a try, saying that I wanted to go to Lamqi Gabu to see the most beautiful starry sky and sunrise.
Shen Keqin was actually prepared to be rejected, but he didn't expect Shen Chi Yan to agree.
Shen Keqin was so happy because as long as Shen Chi Yan went there, Shen Chi Yan would be responsible for all the expenses...