Song Baoxuan got up early in the morning, yesterday's fatigue has disappeared, and she has nothing to do.

Thinking that she was going home soon, Song Baoxuan planned to go out and buy some gifts to take home.

Without Fu Yichen to help buy breakfast, Song Baoxuan ate directly in the hotel.

After eating, she went out to buy something, Song Baoxuan went to buy a gift for Song Rongchang first, she planned to buy a fountain pen for Song Rongchang, and the fountain pen that Song Rongchang is using now is very old.

Song Baoxuan came to a shop that sold fountain pens, and the pens here were very expensive, but there was a reason why they were expensive.

The clerk here is very polite, and when he saw Song Baoxuan, he came to greet her.

"Hello ma'am, which fountain pen would you like to see?"

Song Baoxuan said before she knew which pen to buy.

"I'll take a look first."

"Okay, do you need some recommendations from me?"

Song Baoxuan nodded.

"Okay, sister, you must know more about fountain pens than I do, I want to buy a fountain pen for my father."

The clerk smiled, what Song Baoxuan said made her feel very comfortable, so she was more sincere to Song Baoxuan.

She pulled out a black pen and said.

"Okay, ma'am, our fountain pen is more popular in our store, the shape of the nib is very good, the pen body is not light or heavy, not thick or thin, it is very suitable for you to give to your elders."

Song Baoxuan took the pen and looked at it carefully, her hand was relatively small, and she felt a little thick when she held the pen, but if Song Rongchang took it, it should be just right.

She glanced at the other pens, and felt that it was still the one in her hand.

Song Baoxuan looked at the price of the pen, and it was really expensive, she said.

"Okay, sister, you can help me wrap this fountain pen!"

The clerk didn't expect Song Baoxuan to decide to buy this fountain pen so quickly, and she was a little surprised.

"Wait a minute!"

Song Baoxuan thought that he should give Fu Yichen a gift, after all, he has taken good care of himself these days.

She couldn't think of anything to give Fu Yichen, so she simply gave a pen.

"Sister, you can help me pack two fountain pens."

"Okay."

Song Baoxuan carried two pens to buy other things, she was very excited to see the jade, and some wanted to buy a jade bracelet for Li Dahua.

But she considered that if she bought a jade bracelet, Li Dahua probably wouldn't wear it usually, because Li Dahua had to work, and the jade bracelet would be inconvenient.

And if she buys an expensive jade bracelet and goes back, she may be inviting an ancestor back to Li Dahua and asking her to offer it.

Song Baoxuan thought of this, so she could only stop thinking about buying jade bracelets.

The jade bracelet is not good, but the jade pendant can, and the jade raises people.

Song Baoxuan went to buy a jade pendant, she knew a little about jade, so she bought it quickly.

Or Song Dali, Song Zhi, Wu Yan and other their gifts, Song Baoxuan did not leave any of them, she carried them back to the hotel in large bags.

On the day Song Baoxuan was leaving, she didn't see Fu Yichen at noon in the hotel, she thought of Fu Yichen's phone number for herself, so she dialed the hotel phone.

The phone was connected, and Fu Yichen's voice rang.

"Hello, I'm Fu Yichen, what's the matter?"

"I'm Song Baoxuan, do you have time to come over?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Song, I'm not available."

Song Baoxuan was stunned for a moment when she heard Fu Yichen call herself Miss Song, what the hell is Miss Song?

But she didn't have time to entangle this title with Fu Yichen, she still had to catch the car!

"If you're not free, forget it, I'll put something at the hotel front desk later, and come and get it when you're free."

"I'll go back today, and I'll have a chance to meet again in the future!"

Fu Yichen was silent for two seconds, and then said.

"Well, Miss Song has a good trip!"

After speaking, Fu Yichen hung up the phone directly, Fu Shen sat on the chair and glanced at Fu Yichen and said.

"Is it from the Song family?"

Fu Yichen nodded lightly.

"Hmm."

"You don't have to contact the people of the Song family too often, the Song family doesn't help us much, just be polite."

"Father, I see."

Fu Yichen looked at Fu Shen and didn't intend to leave, he clenched his fist and let go.

Song Baoxuan left her things at the hotel front desk and went to the station by car, she put most of her luggage into the space, otherwise she would be exhausted.

She looked out the car window, the capital was crowded, high-rise buildings, and one day her house could become so prosperous.