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Chapter 368 Wang Bingbing's gift

A video of Qin Xiaobao opening gifts appeared on the Internet. Liu Minghua did not stop it. He was not only happy, but also reflected the working environment and atmosphere of Kiwi.

"This company... I love it!"

"Gift blind box, learned."

"A bag of melon seeds can also be used as a gift. It's too crazy. I laughed unkindly when I saw Qin Xiaobao's expression."

"It was a gift from someone else. This car is probably worth more than two million yuan."

"Forget it."

"It's hard to meet the boss of my company."

"I wouldn't give my boss a gift."

"I don't know how old the boss is, and he can't even play together."

"I want to know Kiwi's phone number. Can I still apply? I'm a watch thief 6."

It is inevitable that some people who are interested in making some bad remarks will just ignore them.

Qin Xiaobao did not break his promise, and invited more than a dozen people in the company to go to the restaurant and have toothpaste. As for those colleagues who were on business trips, they could only look at the envy of the crowd and talk about no good taste.

I didn’t drink much, but I mean, everyone had to go to work the next day, so naturally I wouldn’t try to persuade you to drink.

By around eight o'clock, it was almost over. I didn't go to any KTV bars anymore, which was not appropriate.

Back at the community, Xiaoming wanted to help him pick up the gifts, but Qin Xiaobao refused. Some were placed in the office, but the rest were not so pretentious.

After eating and drinking, I was in a happy mood and even hummed a song in the elevator.

When I arrived at my door and put down my things, I suddenly thought about my birthday and took out my mobile phone to call Liu Minghua.

"Mr. Liu, are you home yet?"

"We just arrived. Are you okay, Mr. Qin?"

"It's okay. I'm afraid I forgot, so I'm asking, how do our employees celebrate their birthdays?"

"Oh, it's similar to other companies. They give you a cake coupon, three hundred red envelopes, and if you're a girl, you'll get an extra bouquet of flowers."

"That's quite thorough. Okay, it's okay. Let's go to bed early."

"okay."

Qin Xiaobao has a lot to do, so he asked as soon as he thought of it. He must be concerned about his own company.

drop...

When he opened the fingerprint lock, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. This was... the opposite.

There were no lights in the room, but it was very bright. Two rows of candles were swaying under the feet. The candlelight extended from the door to the living room. When I raised my eyes, I saw a ? at the end. Sitting inside was a big girl, who else but Wang Bingbing.

Qin Xiaobao was very surprised: "Why are you back?"

Hey hey hey, Wang Bingbing stood up holding a small cake: "Today is your birthday, of course I have to come back to celebrate you."

At this moment, apart from hugs and passionate kisses, everything else is superfluous.

After a while, I sat back on the sofa and looked at the candles on the ground without turning on the light.

"This should be what I prepared for you." Qin Xiaobao apologized very much.

"Girls can be romantic, and I am willing to do it for you." Wang Bingbing hugged his arm.

"Hey," Qin Xiaobao turned his head: "I remember you had a schedule, why did you come back?"

"Yes!" Wang Bingbing took out her hand, dug into her pocket and took out the ticket: "You have to reimburse me. I was in Hangzhou today. The program ended at three o'clock, so I sneaked back. Tomorrow morning, at eight twenty

plane to Beijing."

"Thank you for your hard work," Qin Xiaobao hugged her hard: "I ran back and forth just to celebrate my birthday."

"Hey, do you think I forgot and feel disappointed that I didn't receive the gift?"

Qin Xiaobao nodded honestly: "But now that I have calmed down, you prepared all these candles?"

"Of course," Wang Bingbing stood up: "I went to buy it as soon as I got off the plane. I was worried that you would come back too early."

"What time did you start preparing?"

"It's past seven o'clock."

"Oh," Qin Xiaobao understood: "Let's make an agreement with Xiaoming."

"Yes!" She came over with a beautifully packaged box: "Brother Xiaobao, happy birthday."

"Thank you!" He took it, raised his head and asked, "Can you open it now?"

"Of course, it was originally a gift to you."

Qin Xiaobao was prepared to look surprised no matter what it was.

"Huh?" He took out the thing inside, a notebook, and it didn't look brand new: "What is this?"

"You'll know after you open it and take a look." Wang Bingbing was a little shy.

Qin Xiaobao smiled after opening the first page.

Inside is a photo of Qin Xiaobao from three years ago, very young.

"I found a potential stock, such a handsome guy, I became a fan of him on the first day."

"I asked about his name. It's Qin Xiaobao. It's a very cute name. It's my third day of fandom."

"..."

"I went to Dongbaek's gate today and met him. He's so handsome. I've been a fan of him for the 57th day."

"..."

"Something happened to Brother Xiaobao..."

"I haven't heard from Brother Xiaobao for a long time..."

"Brother Xiaobao is back again..."

"I actually joined the Kiwi Company..."

"Will he like me..."

"We held hands..."

A photo, or a few words, or a mood, from three years ago until now.

Qin Xiaobao read it very carefully and carefully, page by page, without missing a word. This is a diary and Wang Bingbing's sincerity.

The young lady said a long time ago that she is his fan.

To be honest, Qin Xiaobao didn't pay attention, he just thought it was a courtesy to each other. He often said this when meeting some celebrities in the industry, but in fact he had never even read the works.

But... Wang Bingbing is very affectionate.

It took Qin Xiaobao a while to read them all, and the most recent entry in his diary was today: Brother Xiaobao's birthday, I want to go back and give him a surprise. I have been thinking about it for a long time and don't know what gift to give. Why not, sincerely,

Hehehe, so disgusting.

"You believe it now, I'm your fan." Seeing him close the book, Wang Bingbing pouted and asked, "You and I didn't agree..."

Qin Xiaobao directly picked it up and chewed it, so that he could express his inner feelings.

"I like this gift very much, very much."

"Really!" Wang Bingbing leaned into his arms: "Do you like it better than a car worth more than three million?"

"Yes!" Qin Xiaobao nodded heavily: "I will treasure it well and take a look at it from time to time. I didn't expect that I have such a great charm."

Wang Bingbing covered her face and exposed her eyes: "Stop talking, I'm so embarrassed. I really regret taking this out."

"Hahahaha, I can't wait to post it on Weibo."

"Don't!" Wang Bingbing held his hand: "Don't, it's too embarrassing."

"How can it be embarrassing? I don't know how many men will envy me for having such a lovely girlfriend." Qin Xiaobao fiddled with his notebook: "Hey, will you write again in the future?"

Wang Bingbing turned her head: "No more writing, you are already mine, why bother with this."

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, okay, I'm yours." Qin Xiaobao turned off the light.

A lot of talking in one night, but not suitable for children.

At six o'clock in the morning, the two got up, and Qin Xiaobao drove her to the airport in a new car.


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