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In the dressing room, the light is good, the windows are bright and clean, neat, and exudes a faint, good smell.

Sheng Jingheng sat on the sofa chair, holding the script in one hand, raising his eyes and quietly looking at South Vietnam, his dark eyes were like ancient wells, deep and waveless.

"Gifts?" After everyone had gone out, he looked at the cardboard box on the ground and asked.

Nan Yue nodded: "Yes, are there scissors?" I'll take it apart. ”

"On the dressing table."

"Oh." Nan Yue walked to the dressing table, and after a glance, he quickly found the small folding scissors hanging on the side.

She was about to reach for it, but was preempted: "I'll come." ”

Sheng Jingheng was already sitting close, and as soon as his long arm stretched out, he took off the small scissors, and then got up and walked to the cardboard box.

Seeing that he took the initiative like this, he should have accepted the gift, and Nanyue was slightly relieved.

Subsequently, I still found a knife that specialized in dismantling the express and went over to help.

The two of them cut through the packed tape on one side, and when they lowered their heads, they were very close.

Nanyue didn't care, but Sheng Jingheng withdrew his hand, took two steps back, and watched her movements fixedly.

There is a knife dedicated to dismantling the express, and the speed is much faster, Nanyue didn't look at him, so he cut off the tape and opened the carton, revealing the pine bonsai inside.

This gift is even stranger than Chu Ye guessed.

When South Vietnam first chose this, they didn't think so, but they felt it when they looked at the whole picture after opening the cardboard box.

It's really strange to pick this as a gift.

But this will all be demolished, and she is here, and there is no room for repentance.

Nanyue couldn't help coughing lightly, stood up and looked directly at Sheng Jingheng: "Teacher Sheng, the pine tree symbolizes immortality, longevity, and physical strength, cough, this just represents my blessing to you." ”

"If you take this bonsai with you and put it in your room, it will also be good for sleep and fresh air!"

She deliberately picked a good complimentary, but it turned out to be a boast, how strange it sounded.

The air froze for a moment, and Sheng Jingheng stood straight, his demeanor was indeed the same as that of a pine tree, but it was also arrogant.

Nanyue sighed secretly, where could she say that this pine tree bonsai contained her spiritual power, and she also managed to adjust a small spirit array in it.

It is very suitable for Sheng Jingheng, a person who loves to work, gets up early and goes to bed late, which is of great benefit to his physical and mental aspects.

Sheng Jingheng is much richer than her, so she definitely doesn't lack anything, and it's not appropriate to send some things.

Therefore, after thinking about it, she decided to give this gift, with her full sincerity and gratitude.

But in the eyes of normal people, she gave this gift like a psychopath.

"South Vietnam."

"Huh? I'm here. Nan Yue suppressed his thoughts and looked at Sheng Jingheng with a serious face.

"I'm six years older than you, not sixty." Sheng Jingheng's expression was even more serious than her.

......" South Vietnam was helpless, "I know." ”

The pine tree is indeed good for the elderly, after all, it is a symbol of longevity, but it seems a bit mocking to send the twenty-four-year-old Sheng Jingheng?

It's that she hasn't thought too much about it, and it's time to pay attention next time.

Nanyue thought about it, so he simply gave up: "It's me who didn't think about it, this one is withdrawn, I'll make up for it again next time." ”

With that, she put the knife back and planned to leave with the carton in her arms.

"Forget it."

Sheng Jingheng's eyes followed her silhouette, and after a while, he turned his gaze away: "That's it." ”

This tone is extremely disgusting, but it is obvious that he doesn't want to have a next time.

Nan Yue paused, and after a quiet glance at him, he finally decided that for the sake of his face, he would not bother with his tone.

He accepted the gift, and it was her errand.

"Then, Teacher Sheng, I won't bother."

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^