Morning.

When Jiang Yang came back from running, he was carrying a gray shopping bag in his hand.

Li Qingning glanced at it.

A shopping bag from a luxury brand.

She wondered, instead of going out for a run, why did she bring something back, "What's that?" ”

"Package."

Jiang Yang walked over, "The latest popular bag, limited edition." ”

He finally couldn't help but be happy and handed it to Li Qingning, "Wife, a gift for you." ”

Li Qingning put down the bass, and saw that her husband was now like a primary school student who was happy to help others, so she waited for the teacher to praise her.

She kissed him, took the gift, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you go for a run?" ”

It's not a gift that her husband can buy either.

It's good that her husband can call the name of luxury. When she used to live in an apartment, she dangled in front of him with a lot of bags, and he couldn't see anything.

"Aunt Niu sent it, thank you for my help."

Jiang Yang sat next to Li Qingning and asked her to open it quickly, he liked Li Qingning's surprised expression when he opened the gift.

Li Qingning: "How can you help?" ”

Jiang Yang asked Lao Wangtou to stop him when he was running, and when he came back, he met Aunt Niu downstairs.

Aunt Niu gave him a gift, saying that it was her daughter's thanks.

Jiang Yang took this gift and wondered before entering the house, but then thought about it and thought, "Maybe it's thanks to me and Lao Wangtou for fooling her grandson into studying abroad." ”

"Really?"

Li Qingning glanced at Jiang Yang.

She thinks that Aunt Niu is very powerful, just look at the little man's happy appearance at this moment, and this gift has been sent to his heart.

She opened the present.

It can be seen that Aunt Niu's daughter also chose gifts carefully.

This should be the brand's latest limited edition bag, the number of luxury stores is limited, generally to take care of old customers, just sold out on sale, Li Qingning estimates that this bag is just on sale today, and it will be in her hands in a blink of an eye.

If Li Qingning wants it, she can easily get it, but she has little interest in chasing this.

But this gift is indeed heartfelt.

"Just a few words?"

Li Qingning was strange.

"Hmm."

Jiang Yang nodded, and he asked Li Qingning if he liked it.

"I like it."

Li Qingning leaned into Jiang Yang's arms, "My husband is awesome." ”

Giving gifts is not a skill, but letting others give gifts is a skill.

It's just—

Li Qingning pushed him, "Sweaty, go take a shower." ”

Jiang Yang got up, "Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, I have no conscience." ”

He suddenly kissed Li Qingning and walked to the bathroom.

As soon as Li Qingning picked up the bass, he heard a song in Jiang Yang's heart: "...... You who have no conscience, you are the poor man, I am me, the merciless wind and rain, torture those flowers......"

Li Qingning rolled his eyes.

Her husband is invincible, and he can arrange people with songs.

By the time Jiang Yang came out of the shower, Li Qingning couldn't hear the song anymore.

She put down the bass.

Jiang Yang was curious: "Why doesn't this guitar have a sound?" ”

Li Qingning tied his hair into a ponytail, revealing his fair and slender neck, "This is a four-wire electric ukulele." ”

"The daily humiliation is done."

Jiang Yang wanted to give Li Qingning a high-five.

"Boring."

Li Qingning slapped his hands on him.

Jiang Yang also knew a joke, "A band took a private jet to perform on the other side of the ocean, and there was a problem on the plane halfway, and one person had to be thrown down, and everyone discussed it, and planned to throw the bass player down, and then, guess what happened to the bass player?"

"It's too much."

Li Qingning kicked Jiang Yang, which was too insulting to the bass player.

She didn't have to guess to know the answer.

The bassist didn't come at all.

Then, Li Qingning still couldn't hold back, and laughed "poof".

She leaned on Jiang Yang's arms and laughed: "You beware of Hongshan hearing it and slapping you to death with a bass." ”

Jiang Yang was puzzled: "Who is Hongshan?" ”

Li Qingning smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Yang laughed: "This joke was told to me by Hong Shan." ”

Otherwise, the most ruthless black bass is the bass player, just like the most powerful in Heihebei, it must be a fellow from Hebei.

After breakfast, Li Qingning practiced at home and did not plan to go to the company.

Jiangyang has nowhere to go.

He sent a message to Zhou Hao: "How was the advertisement? ”

Zhou Hao: "It's almost over, rare, why does Director Jiang care about the progress of the advertisement?" ”

Jiang Yang: "I almost thought I was unemployed. ”

Zhou Hao: "Fuck your uncle, sooner or later I'll hang you on the street lamp!" ”

However, Jiangyang is not without nothing to do.

He finished the children's book "Uncle Mouse Gets Up Late". Now just put forward the story line, which is suitable for telling stories to children as Huo Che; After he sorted it out, he sent it to Huo Che on the chat software.

Then, Jiang Yang said hello to Li Qingning and went to the Huoche train model shop.

Huo Che was reading a book behind the counter in the store.

"What kind of books are you reading?"

Jiang Yang pushed the door in and sat on the chair across the counter, "I sent you the story." ”

Huo Che saw it.

Jiang Yang asked him what book he was reading.

Huo Che showed him the cover of the book.

"The Little Prince".

Jiang Yang nodded: "This book is good, the author who wrote this book is quite handsome." ”

"Really?"

Huo Che didn't check it.

He lowered his head and continued to read, pointing to the model train next to him, "I've put it together for you, next to it is paint, and oil-based paint is used to paint the train." The pine resin next to it is used to clean the paint brush, so you can get it yourself. ”

"Thank you."

Jiang Yang didn't expect Huo Che to prepare everything, and the service was thoughtful.

He sat down and looked at the model train for a moment. It's a classic steam train, but it's not painted yet, so it doesn't look great. Jiang Yang sat in a daze, carefully remembering what the train to Hogwarts looked like.

He just thought about the train, and it didn't give him a headache.

After a while, he asked Huo Che for a piece of paper, first made a sample of the paper, and then painted it with paint.

The shop was quiet.

Until—

The door pushes open.

A man in a suit walked in, dressed like an insurance seller, a little sloppy. With a cigarette in his mouth, he came in and asked Huo Che, "Brother Huo, borrow a fire", he saw Jiang Yang, "Yo, there are guests." ”

Huo Che knew him and took out a hand-lit lighter.

The insurer leaned down, waited for the fire to be lit, then leaned over the cigarette, took two puffs, and the cigarette was lit.

He spat out a smoke ring and pointed to Jiangyang's train, "Don't paint people, how much does this train cost?" ”

Huo Che glanced at him, and some didn't like him to smoke, but he didn't know how to refuse, so he lightly replied with a price.

"Huh."

The insurer took a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Rich people's toys." Brother Huo, why don't I follow you, the people who live in the luxury residential community opposite are either entrepreneurs or celebrities, I'll go to the door to pull a few stubborn children and let them lose their minds, how about you give me a commission? ”

Jiang Yang raised his head and glanced at him silently, should he be so targeted.

When the insurer saw Jiang Yang looking at him, he was happy, "Handsome guy, you belong to cultivating sentiments." We are so handsome, when we first came in, at first glance, I thought that Wang Zheng, the big actor, had come to Brother Huo's store, and you could be a little white face at worst in the future, with capital, and you couldn't be hungry-"

"How do you speak!"

Huo Che was too lazy to take care of him, so he couldn't help but scold him at this time.

Jiang Yang's wife is the big devil!

This was originally to be a little white face and eat soft rice. Huo Che just doesn't read the news on the Internet, and he knows what Jiangyang is saying on the Internet. This kid said this to his face, wouldn't he expose Jiang Yang's scars and embarrass Jiang Yang?

"That's it!"

The maintenance of Huo Che gave Jiang Yang confidence.

He also felt that the insurer couldn't speak, "Which onion is Wang Zheng, I'm not more handsome than him?" He can be a fart little white face, and now he is just a piece of old bacon, and it's almost the same as being an old white face. ”

He still remembers the enmity of the sugar gourd.

has no conscience - Ren Xianqi