Song Huayi felt that it was very simple to watch Zhan Shaoyin write, but when it fell into his hands, he began to freeze, and he barely imitated it, completely lacking that chic and cheerful feeling.

"You write it again and show it to me."

Song Huayi handed the pen to Zhan Shaoyin.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her, and said a word lightly in his mouth, "Stupid." ”

He didn't reach out to take the pen, but stood up and walked behind Song Huayi.

Before Song Huayi could react to what he was going to do, her hand holding the pen was suddenly covered by his big hand.

He leaned over and stretched out his hand, propped his left hand on the table, and grabbed her hand with his right hand, as if his parents had taught her to write when he was a child, put the pen on the paper, slowed down the action of writing, and told her the direction of the strokes as he wrote.

"Remember?"

Hearing his voice, Song Huayi suddenly came back to his senses.

Just now she stared at the hands held by the two of them, completely forgetting that he was teaching her to practice signature.

He leaned close to her, feeling his head touch his body with a slight movement, and faintly smelling the men's perfume he used to smell in his nose.

His hand was large, bony and slender, wrapping around hers, and she felt the temperature of his palm spread along her arm, causing the temperature on her face to rise, and her ears covered by her long hair were hot.

And she didn't notice that the man standing behind her was observing her shy appearance at the moment, and his head was deliberately close to her ear for a few minutes, "Teach you two more times, be serious." ”

Song Huayi nodded hurriedly, and then watched intently the direction of his pen.

After the two times were over, he let go of her hand, and at that moment Song Huayi felt that the back of her hand became cold, in fact, she really wanted him to teach her two more times, but she was embarrassed to open this mouth.

"I'll do it a few more times."

"Oh."

He seemed to stand and observe for a while while while while she stretched out her hand, Song Huayi didn't dare to turn his head to look at him, but just wrote both sides on the paper seriously, and then Yu Guang saw him return to his seat and continue to work on the computer.

Song Huayi's body, which had been stiff, only relaxed a little now, looking at the hand she was holding the pen, thinking back to the feeling he had just held her hand, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and he felt very beautiful in his heart.

After writing for more than ten minutes, it was barely decent, but compared to his, it seemed that there was always something missing.

But there's no problem coping with the weekend signings.

Biting his pen and hair for a while, he turned his head to look at him who was working hard, and Song Huayi didn't dare to disturb him.

"Ding Dong" The mobile phone on the desktop rang quietly.

Song Huayi stretched out his hand and silently picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was a message from Huang Feifei, does your eldest brother have anything you like

I wanted to prepare a New Year's gift for him, but I wandered around the streets all night and couldn't find a suitable one.

Song Huayi thought about it, it seemed that her brothers usually bought her gifts, and she hadn't prepared any gifts for them.

Huang Feifei's question, she really didn't have an answer for a while.

After thinking about it, he replied that my eldest brother usually likes to practice soft pen calligraphy, and you can give him something about this, he should be able to use it.

After speaking, Song Huayi secretly glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, thinking about what New Year's gift she bought him

The last time he had a birthday, she had already racked her brains to pick a gift for him.

In the past six months, I don't seem to have found that he has any special hobbies besides fitness.

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Moreover, even if he has hobbies, he himself has already met all the needs he wants.

Thinking about it, Song Huayi simply stopped him directly, "Huh." ”

When Zhan Shaoyin turned his head to look at her, Song Huayi asked, "It's the New Year soon, do you have anything you want?"

I give it to you. ”

After Zhan Shaoyin heard what she said, he looked down at the computer again, and said while sliding the mouse with his hand, "If you want to give me a gift, shouldn't you think about this issue yourself?"

"But I don't know what you like, and I don't think you lack anything."

Zhan Shaoyin smiled, stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to look at her, "Gifts don't have to be something substantial. ”

Song Huayi looked at him stunned, not knowing what he meant.

I just heard him continue, "The main purpose of giving gifts is to please the other person, so you can think about what you can do to make me happy." ”

When Song Huayi heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, "Who said I want to please you."

It's just meaning, don't wait for your female secretary and female alumni to prepare gifts for you, but I, the wife, didn't prepare anything, wouldn't it be a shame to say it?"

"It's very thoughtful."

There was an interesting sense of sarcasm in his words.

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed "And your temper is so weird, how do I know how you can be happy"

Zhan Shaoyin resisted the urge to scold her, and there was a hint of evil in his smile, "Happiness is not only psychological, but also physical, you know what I mean."

Song Huayi was stunned, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said, "For example, that night, although your skills were clumsy, I was still quite happy. ”

Every time she mentioned that night, Song Huayi felt ashamed, but seeing Zhan Shaoyin being so cheeky and always teasing her about it, Song Huayi said, "I see that you don't lack anything, but you lack heart."

Zhan Shaoyin chuckled silently, but felt that she was really stupid.

He still wears the watch she gave him, and it's rare that he doesn't like it as long as it's what she gives

"If I don't buy it for you, I can save some money."

She muttered.

Zhan Shaoyin just smiled dotingly, and asked her rhetorically, "Then what do you want to give a new xbibiz thing?"

Song Hua didn't think about it, so he said, "Red envelope." ”

"That's it"

"Anyway, you can't send anything that satisfies me, so it's better to send a red envelope directly."

"You can buy a scarf for nine pieces and nine to your satisfaction, I don't think it will be difficult to pick a gift for you."

Song Huayi Nunuzui: "It's good-looking, you don't care how much it costs." ”

When she said this, Zhan Shaoyin noticed that her left wrist was empty, so he asked her, "What about the bracelet?"

"It's so easy to break, I dare to wear it every day

If it's accidentally broken, it's millions gone. ”

"Then I'll buy you a stainless steel one, it's not easy to break."

Song Hua thought that he really wanted to give her a New Year's gift, so he smiled and said to him, "If you really want to give it, why don't you give me a figure." ”

Zhan Shaoyin's slightly frowning brows showed a hint of doubt, "What figure?"

saw that Song Huayi immediately opened his mobile phone, flipped out the link from a certain treasure, shared it on Zhan Shaoyin's WeChat, and said to him, "This." ”