The black bag is very ordinary, crumpled and unfolded, adding a bit of cheapness.

However, for Xiao Qimo, it is precious.

"Send me?" He asked, somewhat uncertain.

Ye Jinwen stopped the busyness in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked over, as a qualified melon-eating audience, a baby face was burning with the soul of gossip.

The sun came out of the west, and Xiao Mianmian took the initiative to give Seventh Brother a gift? Tut-tut......

The gifts have been given, will it be far from getting married?

After closing the door, Mo Nickel sat quietly on a round stool in the corner. After hearing this, he looked away from his mobile phone and looked at Lu Mian with a bit of complexity and surprise.

Give Mo Ye a gift?

This girl is quite courageous.

Let's not talk about Mo Ye's temperament of rejecting people thousands of miles away, let's just talk about the status of the richest man in the Xiao family, Mo Ye will not take this kind of thing in his eyes, let alone accept it.

He had seen many scenes like this before. It wasn't the girls who ran away with tears in their eyes, and the identities of those girls were far more relevant than this high school student.

He could only say that if this girl chose Mo Ye, she was destined to be rejected.

Lu Mian didn't notice them, just sat on the sofa, curled his eyelashes, and hummed softly.

It's not like she hasn't brought gifts to men, but this time she has a different feeling, as if she is responding to something, strange.

If you don't understand, you don't want to.

She raised her hand again.

Xiao Qimo's eyes were fixed on her all the time, his face was silent, but his heart was surprised and surprised. He didn't think there was anything strange about the black bag, even if Lu Mian gave him a plastic bag, it would be a huge step.

He smiled, took the bag, and opened it naturally.

Pull out a tie.

And a scarf.

Lu Mian pursed his lips and explained, "I washed the scarf for you in the dry cleaner, thank you, it's very warm." ”

Xiao Qimo: "......"

Actually, you don't need to wash it!!

He tossed his scarf aside.

Look at the tie again, satin dark blue, embroidered with delicate totems with very fine gold thread, and a golden diamond tie clip sandwiched on it.

There was no box, no price tag, not even a simple bag, Xiao Qimo sandwiched the tie between his fingers, and carefully touched the beautiful texture of the tie.

He was very sure that this was a gift from Lu Mian, and when he thought of this, the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened.

Accepted?

Mo Ni over there was a little unsure of Xiao Qimo's mentality, and he could sense the master's mood. Mo Ye, who was very indifferent just now, has become ...... at this time Happy?

Isn't it just a tie, this kind of thing, isn't it how much you want?

And Mo Ye's personal items are all high-end customization, this kind of quality ......

It's not that he doesn't look down on this tie, it's mainly that Mo Ye's identity is there, and it can only be said that it is not suitable.

But Mo Ye's current performance is too abnormal.

Ye Jinwen, an audience who eats melons, stretched his neck to look at Xiao Qimo's hand, and his eyes were almost glued to his tie.

Inexplicable envy......

It is impossible for him to have this heartbeat feeling anymore, not anymore.

Now he can only be a quiet lemon.

"You bought this for me?" Xiao Qimo rubbed it in his hand for a long time, and the word "like" was clearly written between his eyebrows. It was even more surprising that she gave herself a gift, and there is still a floating sense of uncertainty.

But the remnants of his reason told him that this girl's operation had never been so simple.

Sure enough, when Xiao Qimo was immersed in the pleasure of receiving the gift, Lu Mian opened his mouth lightly.

"Hmm. I will pay for what I will choose. ”