When Jiang Yang came back from running, he was holding a gray shopping bag in his hand.
Li Qingning glanced at it.
Shopping bag from a luxury brand.
She was surprised that she had brought something back instead of going out for a run. "What is that?"
"Bag."
Jiang Yang came over and said, "The latest popular bag, limited edition."
He finally couldn't help being happy and handed it to Li Qingning, "Wife, this is a gift for you."
Li Qingning put down the bass and saw that her husband was now like a primary school student who was eager to help others and was waiting for the teacher's praise.
She kissed him, took the gift, and asked, still confused: "Didn't you go for a run?"
This is not a gift that her husband can buy.
It would be great if her husband could name the luxury goods. When she lived in an apartment before, she would hold many bags in front of him and he couldn't see anything. When she went out, she would help her pick up the bags and sometimes even
If you play around with it, passers-by will think it is fake.
"Aunt Niu gave it to me, thanking me for my help."
Jiang Yang sat next to Li Qingning and asked her to open it quickly. He liked Li Qingning's surprised expression so much when she opened the gift.
Li Qingning: "What can I help you with?"
Jiang Yang was stopped by Lao Wangtou when he was running, and when he came back, he met Aunt Niu downstairs.
Aunt Niu gave him the gift as a thank you from her daughter.
Jiang Yang took this gift and was puzzled before entering the house. Later, after thinking about it, he thought, "Maybe it's because she thanked me and Lao Wangtou for tricking her grandson into studying abroad."
"Yeah?"
Li Qingning glanced at Jiang Yang.
She thought Aunt Niu was very powerful. She could tell by looking at how happy the little man was now that this gift was sent to his heart.
She opened the gift.
It can be seen that Aunt Niu’s daughter also carefully chooses gifts.
This should be the latest limited-edition bag launched by the brand. Luxury stores have a limited number of products and usually take care of old customers. It was sold out as soon as it was released. Li Qingning estimated that this bag just went on sale today and it was in her hands in the blink of an eye.
If Li Qingning wants it, she can easily get it, but she is not very interested in pursuing it.
But this gift was truly thoughtful.
"Just a few words?"
Li Qingning was surprised.
"Um."
Jiang Yang nodded and asked Li Qingning if he liked it.
"like."
Li Qingning leaned into Jiang Yang's arms and said, "My husband is awesome."
Giving gifts is not a skill, but letting others give gifts is a skill.
that is--
Li Qingning pushed him and said, "You're all sweaty. Go take a shower."
Jiang Yang stood up and said, "It's heartless to cross the river and burn the bridge."
He suddenly kissed Li Qingning and walked to the bathroom.
As soon as Li Qingning picked up the bass, he heard a song in Jiang Yang's heart: "...you who have no conscience, the poor person is me, me, the ruthless wind and rain, torturing that flower..."
Li Qingning rolled his eyes.
Her husband is invincible and can arrange people with songs.
By the time Jiang Yang came out of the shower, Li Qingning could no longer hear the song.
She put down the bass.
Jiang Yang was curious: "Why does this guitar have no sound?"
Li Qingning tied her hair into a ponytail, revealing her fair and slender neck, "This is an electric ukulele with four wires."
"Daily humiliation completed."
Jiang Yang wanted to give Li Qingning a high-five.
"boring."
Li Qingning gave him a high-five.
Jiang Yang also knows a joke, "A band took a private plane to perform on the other side of the ocean. There was a problem with the plane halfway, and one person had to be thrown off. We discussed it and planned to throw the bassist off. Then, what do you think the bassist did?
How are you doing?"
"It's too much."
Li Qingning kicked Jiang Yang, which was too insulting to the bassist.
She knew the answer without having to guess.
The bassist didn't come at all.
Then, Li Qingning still couldn't hold it back and laughed.
She leaned into Jiang Yang's arms and laughed: "Be careful if Hongshan hears it and beats you to death with his bass."
Jiang Yang wondered: "Who is Hong Shan?"
Li Qingning smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
Jiang Yang laughed: "Hong Shan told me this joke."
To put it another way, the most ruthless bass player in Black Bass is the bassist, just like the most powerful player in Black Hebei must be a fellow from Hebei.
After breakfast, Li Qingning practiced at home and did not plan to go to the company.
Jiang Yang has nowhere to go.
He sent a message to Zhou Hao: "How is the commercial shooting going?"
Zhou Hao: "It's almost over. I wonder why Director Jiang cares about the progress of the advertising?"
Jiang Yang: "I almost thought I was unemployed."
Zhou Hao: "Fuck you, uncle, I will hang you on a street lamp sooner or later!"
However, Jiang Yang is not without things to do.
He finished the children's book "Uncle Mouse Got Up Late". Now he only put forward the story line, which is suitable for Huo Che to tell the story to children. After he sorted it out, he sent it to Huo Che on the chat software.
Then, Jiang Yang said hello to Li Qingning and went to Huoche Train Model Shop.
Huo Che is reading behind the counter in the store.
"What book are you reading?"
Jiang Yang opened the door and came in, sitting on the chair opposite the counter, "I sent you the story."
Huo Che saw it.
Jiang Yang asked him what book he was reading.
Huo Che showed him the cover of the book.
"little Prince".
Jiang Yang nodded: "This book is good, and the author who wrote it is quite handsome."
"Yeah?"
Huoche has not checked it.
He lowered his head and continued reading, pointing to the train model next to him, "I've put it together for you. Next to it is the paint. Oil-based paint is used to paint the train. The rosin next to it is used to clean the paint brush. What do you want to paint?
Do it yourself.”
"Thanks."
Jiang Yang didn't expect that Huo Che had prepared everything and the service was attentive.
He sat over and looked at the train model for a while. It was a very classic steam train, but it hadn't been painted yet, so it didn't look very good. Jiang Yang sat in a daze, thinking carefully about the train bound for Hogwarts.
What does it look like.
He just thought about what the train looked like and it didn't give him a headache.
After a while, he asked Huo Che for a piece of paper. He first made a pattern on the paper and then painted it with paint.
The store became quiet.
until--
The door opens.
A man in a suit walked in. He was dressed like an insurance salesman, a little bit arrogant. With a cigarette in his mouth, he came in and asked Huo Che, "Brother Huo, lend me a light." He saw
Jiang Yang, "Hey, we have guests."
Huo Che recognized him and took out his lighter.
The insurance man leaned down, waited for the car to ignite, then put his cigarette over it, took two puffs, and lit it.
He blew out a smoke ring and pointed at the train in Jiangyang, "How much does this train cost if you don't color it?"
Huo Che glanced at him, feeling that he didn't like him smoking, but he didn't know how to refuse, so he calmly replied with a price.
"Oh."
The insurance man held a cigarette in his mouth and said: "It's a toy for the rich. Brother Huo, how about I follow you? The people living in the luxury community across the street are either entrepreneurs or celebrities. I'll go to the door and pick up a few obsessive boys and let them play with toys."
, how about you give me a commission?"
Jiang Yang raised his head and looked at him silently, wondering if he should be so specific.
The insurance man was happy when he saw Jiang Yang looking at him, "Handsome boy, you are cultivating sentiments. We are so handsome. When we first came in, at first glance, I thought Wang Zheng, the great actor, had come to Brother Huo's store.
The worst you can do in the future is to be a pretty boy, have capital, and never be hungry——"
"How to talk!"
Huo Che was too lazy to talk to him at first, but now he couldn't help scolding him.
Jiang Yang’s wife is a big devil!
This is just like being a pretty boy and eating soft food. Huo Che just doesn't read the news on the Internet and knows what the Internet is saying about Jiang Yang. If this kid said this to his face, wouldn't it expose Jiang Yang's scars and make Jiang Yang feel embarrassed?
"that is!"
Huo Che's maintenance gave Jiang Yang confidence.
He also felt that the insurance man was too talkative, "Who is Wang Zheng? I'm not more handsome than him? He can be a pretty boy, but now he is just a piece of old bacon. Being an old pretty boy is more like it."