Chapter Ninety-One: Choosing a Gift
Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle
After a long time, Chu Qiao woke up,
She moved her head, only to find that she was not sleeping on her own bed, and what she was sleeping on was not a pillow, but a person's back, this discovery made her sleepy wake up all of a sudden, how could she sleep on a man's back, where is she now,
Chu Qiao's eyes widened, he looked around, and then remembered that today, he was going to accompany Brother Tang to choose a gift.
But, why did she fall asleep, now, she was embarrassed and thrown to her grandmother's house,
The owner of this back is no one else, it's Brother Tang's.
Chu Qiao hurriedly withdrew his hand holding the man's waist, his face turned red all of a sudden, like a sunset in the evening, red and dripping blood, and exclaimed: "Brother Tang...... How could I fall asleep, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Brother Tang, you won't wake me up,"
Chu Qiao raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist, and the hour hand pointed straight to ten o'clock, that is, she had slept for at least an hour.
Brother Tang jumped off the motorcycle, moved his stiff back without a trace, and his tone contained a little doting: "Last night, I don't know which man you were sad and crying for, and I didn't let you have a good rest, how can you accompany me to choose a gift later," there are some things, he doesn't understand, he also knows a thing or two about last night's events,
Xu Anran was by Meng Yanchen's side, she couldn't guarantee that she would be sad all night.
Chu Qiao was stunned, and secretly thought in his heart: How could Brother Tang know,
Tang Ning looked at her with a surprised expression, helped her untie the motorcycle helmet on her head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "I guessed, is it lucky that I guessed right,"
Chu Qiao shook his head: "No, no," maybe she didn't know it herself, but it was difficult for her performance to make Tang Ning not think of the three hundred taels of silver here,
"I'm full, then accompany me to pick out a gift," Tang Ning took Chu Qiao's little hand and asked her to get off the motorcycle,
The two walked into the big shopping mall side by side, attracting the attention of many people, especially looking at Tang Ning, dressed in a neutral dress, gray windbreaker, long brown hair neatly tied with a belt, soft but not the femininity of that kind of woman, a pair of eyes with a bit of bewitching, eyes can invisibly attract the hearts of countless girls,
Tang Ning consistently ignored the gaze of these amazing, and his eyes fell on Chu Qiao's body,
He pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Your last injury should have healed, right?"
Chu Qiao was stunned, Brother Tang still remembered her foot injury, she replied, "It's okay, it's fine,"
Tang Ning smiled lightly: "That's good, the person who lost his temper at me last time was Chu Qiao's boyfriend," he knew the answer, but he really wanted to know the answer from her mouth,
Chu Qiao smiled bitterly: "Brother Tang, I think, it shouldn't be counted, our relationship is very complicated, and it is very troublesome to explain, very troublesome,"
A trace of joy flashed in Tang Ning's eyes, it seems that the rift between Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen may not be the only one Xu An, he is very willing to see Meng Yanchen's frustrated appearance in business and love at the same time, like a lost dog, it will definitely be very interesting and happy,
Chu Qiao's eyes looked at the cabinets on both sides, looking at the dazzling array of goods, a little dizzying, thinking, and asked Tang Ning: "Brother Tang, how old is Brother Tang's sister this year, what color do you like?"
Tang Ning's eyes flashed with a trace of pain, and he slowly spoke: "Six-year-old...... At the age of six, Tang Xin likes pink ...... "The deepest time I remember was when she was six years old, with a small, pink princess dress and a sweet smile.
"Brother Tang's sister is called Tang Xin, this name is very good," Chu Qiao's fingers against his jaw, his eyes turned a few times in his sockets: "Six years old, she is more than ten years younger than Brother Tang, pink, pink, yes, most girls like pink colors,"
Six-year-olds, still young,
Chu Qiao didn't look at any jewelry to serve, the gift area, and took Tang Ning to the children's toy area,
Chu Qiao picked up the fluffy dolls one by one, there were Pooh, there were rabbits, all kinds of them, she looked at them carefully, and kept asking Tang Ning's opinion,
"Brother Tang, how about this pink pig, it's very cute," Chu Qiao grabbed a pink pig and shook it towards Tang Ning, with an innocent smile on his face, that smile was a little dazzling, so that Tang Ning couldn't take his eyes off it at all,
"Brother Tang," Chu Qiao patted Tang Ning on the shoulder: "What, you don't like it,"
Tang Ning shook his head and returned to his previous expression: "No, it's just, I want to ask your opinion, do you remember what toys you liked when you were six years old?"
Chu Qiao tilted his head, thought about it, took Tang Ning's hand, walked to the Barbie doll area, picked up a Barbie doll, his thoughts seemed to return to his youth, and said in a faint voice: "When I was a child, I was with my father, life was not good, I couldn't afford to buy a Barbie doll, at that time, I was very envious of my peers for having a beautiful Barbie doll, I could dress the doll in different clothes, and then take the beautiful doll out to play, Brother Tang, will you think I'm a little naïve,"
Tang Ning stared at Chu Qiao's face for a long time, he seemed to be able to imagine a little girl, a little childhood dream,
"No...... Won't it be naïve," Downing thought for a moment and decided, "Then buy Barbie," he took two from the shelves,
Chu Qiao's apricot eyes widened, and he asked, "Brother Tang, how do you buy two?"