"What are you two talking about?"

Otosha showed a puzzled expression, "So what exactly is a gift?" ”

"Secrecy for now."

Su Chen didn't dare to tell the strange truth.

And, on the other hand, he wanted to pause for a moment and talk to Feng Yu alone about what this gift meant.

So.

When he arrived at the store, after finishing the work of opening a store on the first floor, Su Chen directly called Feng Yu to the lounge alone on the grounds of discussing work.

The latter also tacitly agreed, obediently - she herself is currently confused, even if she is as dull as her, she can see that the atmosphere is wrong.

Sure enough, the gift still made Mr. Mao Xuewang hate it.

Sitting uneasily in the lounge, Feng Yu was the first to speak:

"That...... It was a bit strange to start in the morning......"

"Teacher Mao Xuewang...... You really don't like the gift I gave, right? ”

"It's not a matter of liking it or not." Su Chen strained his face, drank water tactically, and poured a cup for the other party by the way.

He said with a serious face: "Seriously, this kind of thing you sent is a bit strange......"

The words are not finished yet.

Quietly raising his head, Su Chen glanced at Feng Yu's face.

Sure enough!

A super lost expression.

It's like a Chihuahua abandoned by its owner, pitiful to the point of pain, sad to the point of touching expression.

Hey, hey! Obviously, I have tried my best to express my views tactfully!

On the other hand, Wind Feather.

At this time, she was indeed stunned.

- Wouldn't it? The relationship between himself and Mr. Mao Xuewang, does it seem strange to even send a bottle of shampoo?

That's chilling, isn't it?

Feng Yu read silently in his heart, and his face was even more pale.

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"Really......"

With an empty opening in her heart, she sighed in disappointment.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mao Xuewang, the gift is not suitable, so you bothered......"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

Seeing the other party's expression of disappointment, Su Chen waved his hand again and again.

"That's it...... I just want to know what you mean by giving me a gift......"

"Huh? Now speaking of this? Feng Yu was already choking out of tears in the corners of his eyes, "It's just to protect your hair, teacher, and by the way, it also plays a role in alerting." ”

"Huh?"

Su Chen silently took a big breath.

This ensued in deep contemplation.

This one...... Women's Nightdresses and Hair ...... Is there such a complex correlation?

How come I've never heard of it?

Could it be some local folk custom?

Anyway, comfort first.

After a moment of silence, the two of them spoke at the same time.

"Actually, I don't care if you send a nightdress or underwear, it's all a matter of heart anyway......"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mao Xuewang, I shouldn't have given you shampoo......"

Voices overlapping? Indescribable weirdness? The two of them were stunned.

However, after hearing clearly? The two were even more puzzled.

？？？

What is the other party talking about?

Nightdresses? Undergarments? What the heck?

That's what you sent?

Shampoo?

That's what I received?

Su Chen only felt that countless question marks rose in his heart? A bewildered face.

"What do you mean?" The two spoke in unison again, and the tacit understanding was full.

"That's it......" Feng Yu whispered first? Didn't Mr. Mao Xuewang hate the shampoo I sent? ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? The gift I received was obviously a lady's nightdress......"

"Huh?"

Wind Feather's brain goes down.

What the hell is a women's nightdress?

How could you possibly give such a funny gift yourself?

Give a man a women's nightdress...... Isn't this the same as giving glasses to the blind and hearing aids to the deaf? Is it the same as sending a treadmill to a cripple?

"Teacher, did you really receive a lady's nightdress?" She was skeptical.

However, Su Chen's attitude was firm.

"yes? If it is fake, it will be replaced. ”

"Then what did Mr. Xiao Su receive......?"

"Underwear, it's still the oversized kind."

Wind Feather: "......"

Like a steam engine, Feng Yu's face fluttered, and he went straight from his cheeks to the base of his neck.

Isn't that what Otosha was looking for last night?

It turned out that he was sent by himself?

"Me? I may have given the wrong gift......"

And Su Chen also reacted at this time.

After adding the subject of the conversation? All beautiful misunderstandings are solved.

It turned out that the gifts that Feng Yu wanted to give were scarves and shampoo, and when he went into the bedroom to get them, he stupidly didn't distinguish the bags with high similarity in appearance, and gave him the things he bought directly as gifts.

"So? Are you confused with Otosa's bag? Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay.

Not some strange gift.

Just an oolong incident.

In this way, the embarrassed person becomes the wind feather.

"Excuse me? The appearance of the paper bags is too similar......"

"No, it's okay already? I'll give you back tomorrow the gift I gave you the wrong one. ”

Su Chen said, and then the corners of his mouth twitched: "Of course? Underwear can't do anything? The guy has already crossed. ”

"Huh?" The tendon of Feng Yu was stunned at that time? "With Teacher Xiaosu's figure, how did she get in?"

You know, that's the size of the sound.

One is a towering mountain, and the other is an airfield with no protrusions.

The gap between the two can be described as a world of difference, which is sad.

Tsk, this girl really can't open a pot.

If Su Xiaoxiao himself is here, I'm afraid he will blow up on the spot, right?

Thinking hypothetically in his heart, Su Chen waved his hand stiffly, "Who knows, maybe...... Is it a 100 million point chest pad? ”

Hear the words.

The lounge was silent for a few seconds.

Then.

Feng Yu raised his head faintly and stared at him with a serious face.

"Teacher Mao Xuewang ......"

“？”

"Your chest pads...... That's a lot. ”

"......" Su Chen wanted to stop talking, stopping talking, and stopping again.

All right.

We still don't know the number of layers of the chest pads that Su Xiaoxiao padded on that day.

Meanwhile.

Far away in Bilibili, with several thick layers, Su Xiaoxiao, who was painting seriously, also felt a strange and familiar malice in the dark.

Straightened up the extremely unreal chest.

The little girl regained her spirits, not knowing what to do.

Studio on the second floor.

When Su Chen followed Feng Yu back, the two tacitly reached an agreement with the outside world temporarily.

"Feng Yu, thank you for the shampoo, I like it very much!"

"So the gift is shampoo?"

Yin Sha raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Looking at the mysterious appearance of the two of you, I thought I had given a secret gift......

"Mm-hmm, it's just a shampoo." Feng Yu smiled, and the chick nodded frantically like a peck of rice.

As for the truth of the matter......

Let's just wait until I get back to my apartment after work.

……