Gu Nuoer thought for a while, raised her slender eyelashes, and pointed at the pig carved from pink jade.
"Take this pink pig too."
Yesiming nodded and motioned to the shopkeeper to buy it.
He turned to look at the little girl: "I have already bought Jiang Xiaoran a collar jade, and I want to give him a carved pig as well?"
Gu Nuoer's dark eyes sparkled, and she said playfully: "Good things come in pairs, so it doesn't matter if you give two away."
Ye Siming pursed his lips calmly and did not answer for a while.
He suddenly felt that Jiang Xiaoran was in trouble.
Why live another life?
When the shopkeeper handed over the three packed boxes, Gu Nuoer was a little confused: "I only bought two, what's the third one?"
Ye Siming took all the boxes, held them in his hands, and replied calmly: "I picked them."
The two left the jade shop and got into the carriage together.
Ye Siming then placed the third box in Gu Nuoer's arms.
"It's for you."
The little girl raised her eyelashes in surprise, her dark eyes flashing, and she smiled sweetly: "What is it?"
As he talked, he opened it. When he opened the box and saw a palm-sized red and white jade carp inside, Gu Nuoer was startled.
She gently held the small jade carving in her hand and admired it.
The watery eyes were filled with joy and surprise.
"What a beautiful little fish!" She looked at Ye Siming: "Is it really for me?"
Seeing her bright smile, Ye Siming couldn't help but follow her thin lips slightly.
The young man raised his eyebrows: "Originally, I wanted to keep it with me, but after thinking about it, I decided to leave it with you."
This jade-carved little koi is too small, and Ye Siming is afraid that it will break accidentally if he plays with it in his hand.
When you want to see it, just go see Gu Nuoer.
Gu Nuoer happily rushed towards him and put her arms around his neck: "Thank you, brother Siming, I like it very much!"
The girl's delicate and beautiful body pressed against her, and Ye Siming suddenly froze, not even daring to move. His hands hung in the air, and it took a long time before they slowly landed on her shoulders and patted her gently.
The roots of Yesiming's ears turned red, but Gu Nuoer didn't notice it at all.
She let go of her hand and put the jade-carved little koi into the box, intending to take it back to the palace to keep it safe.
With such an intimate hug just now, the jealousy in Ye Siming's heart just now was gradually calmed down.
Forget it, Jiang Xiaoran only has a few years in his life, so there is nothing wrong with letting him celebrate his birthday and receive gifts.
Thinking of this, Ye Siming stretched out his hand to take off the jade on his collar.
Gu Nuoer turned around to see him and quickly held his hand.
"Don't take it off, it looks so beautiful, just wear it!"
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you buy it for Jiang Xiaoran?"
Gu Nuoer blinked and burst into laughter: "I lied to you, I picked the jade ring for Brother Siming. Here, I'll give you these blue jade ones too."
She put another box into Ye Siming's palm.
Ye Siming lowered his dark eyes and glanced twice, and a few chuckles suddenly appeared between his lazy brows.
It turns out that when he was thinking about the little thing, she was also thinking about him.
Gu Nuoer picked up the box containing the pink jade carved pig.
"Brother Siming, this pink pig is so expensive, so we can treat it as a gift to Brother Hualuobo from the two of us."
Ye Siming listened and had no objection.
Originally, he was thinking of picking up some weapons that Lao Bai didn't want when he got home.
It’s no longer required now.
Gu Nuoer stretched out her slender fingertips and held his palm.
The little girl said with a charming expression: "Brother Siming, although you are now in charge of the Hu Kui Army and the Lang Xu Army, your responsibilities are heavier. Even if your monthly salary has increased a lot, you still have to spend it on important places."
Ye Siming took the opportunity to hold the little girl's fingertips tightly with his backhand.
The two of them intertwined their fingers, but neither felt anything was wrong.
His long, thin eyes were full of meaning, and his cold ink-colored pupils were filled with joy.