Xi Xiangdong wrapped his coat around her and carried her out, her back quickly disappearing at the end of the alley.
Aunt Sun squatted at the door of the store and sighed: "Why hasn't my daughter met such a good man? Do you think they are married?"
The one next to her laughed at her: "With that momentum, we are not far away even if we don't get married. Besides, how can anyone like your daughter look so good? That girl from Zhong Lan's family is so pretty..."
Aunt Sun was unhappy: "What's wrong with my daughter? She's original anyway. I asked around this afternoon and found out that Zhong Lan's daughter is in the entertainment industry. Are there any original products in that circle?"
The other party suddenly realized it and immediately stopped envying Zhong Lan. When looking for a wife, he would rather ask for a good-looking man than someone from the entertainment industry, which cannot be described as "chaotic".
Pei Xiao woke up at seven or eight o'clock. He felt that his neck was going to be stiff, and his whole body was curled up and stiff. When he looked up suddenly, he realized that he was sleeping in the car, and the air conditioner in the car was on, and there was no warm air.
, blowing right at her.
"Are you awake?" Xi Xiangdong sat in the driver's seat and didn't even look back. He only glanced at her in the rearview mirror.
She lowered her head and saw the coat on her body, and then looked at the car. She still didn't understand how she got from Aunt Sun's shop to the car.
She didn't intend to ask him, so she took off her coat and got out of the car: "I'm leaving first."
"Wait a minute." Xi Xiangdong stopped her, took off the scarf from his neck and put it on her, "It's cold at night. Are you going back today? Do you want me to..."
"No." She refused decisively before he could finish asking.
There were also many people setting off firecrackers on the first night of the Lunar New Year. The sound of the firecrackers was deafening, and the sky was blooming in a variety of colors. Pei Xiao and him looked at each other quietly, and neither of them spoke first.
"Xi Xiangdong, we are not from the same group."
The light of fireworks flashed in his eyes, reminding her of the beautiful scenery she had seen in front of the window of her new home that night.
"I know, I also said I like you."
Pei Xiao was silent.
Xi Xiangdong turned around, took a black high-end shopping bag from the car and handed it to her.
Pei Xiao opened it and saw that it was a set of skin care products from a major international brand.
He said: "I don't need the gifts given by others. I will give them to your mother."
Pei Xiao was doubtful: "Someone gave you women's cosmetics?"
She paused and said, "My mother doesn't need this. She is now working as a cleaner in your company."
As expected, Xi Xiangdong is used to being aloof and doesn't understand the sufferings of the working people. Who would use those high-end gadgets when they don't even have enough to eat? He doesn't give away anything more practical. He also wants to make his future mother-in-law happy.
Xi Xiangdong seemed to be able to understand her expression: "Then what practical gift is this?"
He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Pei Xiao's hand. He touched the thick envelope and thought that maybe Grandpa Mao was so vulgar. When he opened it, he found that it wasn't, but it was still close.
A thick stack of department store shopping coupons with a face value of 1,000 yuan.
Isn’t this a benefit planned to be distributed to company employees at the end of the year?
Xi Xiangdong saw her in a daze and pushed her: "Go up, go early and come back early, I'll wait for you at home."
Pei Xiao took two steps and finally looked back at him: "Have you eaten dumplings during the Chinese New Year?"
"ah?"
I don't think he would go to such trouble on his own.
"My mother made some. If you don't mind, come up and have a taste."
I don't mind, of course I don't mind. Xi Xiangdong wrapped his coat around her and carried her out, her back quickly disappearing at the end of the alley.
Aunt Sun squatted at the door of the store and sighed: "Why hasn't my daughter met such a good man? Do you think they are married?"
The one next to her laughed at her: "With that momentum, we are not far away even if we don't get married. Besides, how can anyone like your daughter look so good? That girl from Zhong Lan's family is so pretty..."
Aunt Sun was unhappy: "What's wrong with my daughter? She's original anyway. I asked around this afternoon and found out that Zhong Lan's daughter is in the entertainment industry. Are there any original products in that circle?"
The other party suddenly realized it and immediately stopped envying Zhong Lan. When looking for a wife, he would rather ask for a good-looking man than someone from the entertainment industry, which cannot be described as "chaotic".
Pei Xiao woke up at seven or eight o'clock. He felt that his neck was going to be stiff, and his whole body was curled up and stiff. When he looked up suddenly, he realized that he was sleeping in the car, and the air conditioner in the car was on, and there was no warm air.
, blowing right at her.
"Are you awake?" Xi Xiangdong sat in the driver's seat and didn't even look back. He only glanced at her in the rearview mirror.
She lowered her head and saw the coat on her body, and then looked at the car. She still didn't understand how she got from Aunt Sun's shop to the car.
She didn't intend to ask him, so she took off her coat and got out of the car: "I'm leaving first."
"Wait a minute." Xi Xiangdong stopped her, took off the scarf from his neck and put it on her, "It's cold at night. Are you going back today? Do you want me to..."
"No." She refused decisively before he could finish asking.
There were also many people setting off firecrackers on the first night of the Lunar New Year. The sound of the firecrackers was deafening, and the sky was blooming in a variety of colors. Pei Xiao and him looked at each other quietly, and neither of them spoke first.
"Xi Xiangdong, we are not from the same group."
The light of fireworks flashed in his eyes, reminding her of the beautiful scenery she had seen in front of the window of her new home that night.
"I know, I also said I like you."
Pei Xiao was silent.
Xi Xiangdong turned around, took a black high-end shopping bag from the car and handed it to her.
Pei Xiao opened it and saw that it was a set of skin care products from a major international brand.
He said: "I don't need the gifts given by others. I will give them to your mother."
Pei Xiao was doubtful: "Someone gave you women's cosmetics?"
She paused and said, "My mother doesn't need this. She is now working as a cleaner in your company."
As expected, Xi Xiangdong is used to being aloof and doesn't understand the sufferings of the working people. Who would use those high-end gadgets when they don't even have enough to eat? He doesn't give away anything more practical. He also wants to make his future mother-in-law happy.
Xi Xiangdong seemed to be able to understand her expression: "Then what practical gift is this?"
He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Pei Xiao's hand. He touched the thick envelope and thought that maybe Grandpa Mao was so vulgar. When he opened it, he found that it wasn't, but it was still close.
A thick stack of department store shopping coupons with a face value of 1,000 yuan.
Isn’t this a benefit planned to be distributed to company employees at the end of the year?
Xi Xiangdong saw her in a daze and pushed her: "Go up, go early and come back early, I'll wait for you at home."
Pei Xiao took two steps and finally looked back at him: "Have you eaten dumplings during the Chinese New Year?"
"ah?"
I don't think he would go to such trouble on his own.
"My mother made some. If you don't mind, come up and have a taste."