I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Chapter 136
Ying Hao became honest, and Song Shushu immediately moved back to her small nest. She thought she didn't have much sense of belonging to this small house, but it turns out that staying here brings her a sense of security that a hotel room cannot provide. of.

Picking up the changed clothes and stuffing them into the washing machine, even though the doors and windows were closed tightly, a layer of light gray fell down in the room.

Song Shushu twitched her fingers, and immediately turned around and took out the robot vacuum. She was a little lazy today and didn't want to clean it by hand. After setting the program for the robot, she sighed again: technology is really a good thing.

After handing over the odd jobs to the robot, she finally had time to organize the little pile of presents.

Song Shushu didn't think she was very curious, but it was undeniable that she was extremely curious about Fu Yunyun's veiled gift.The light blue wrapping paper was wrapped layer after layer, and she patiently unwrapped it, complaining in her heart: If there is nothing in the end, Fu Yunyun, you will die.

Soon the wrapping paper piled up beside her, and Song Shushu's meager patience was about to run out. He took out a pair of scissors from the drawer under the coffee table, estimated the hardness, and prepared to use them directly.

Finally, a small box the size of a palm finally revealed its true colors.

Song Shushu looked at the pile of wrapping papers on the ground with a dull face, and then at the box in her hand, full of resentment.

When Ji Sui watched her sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa and unpacking it for almost half an hour, he felt a little funny, this person's patience is really, as always, poor.

Song Shushu finally calmed down after reciting the heart-purifying mantra silently for an unknown amount of time, and tried his best to open the box calmly.

boom!
The moment she opened the box, colorful ribbons burst out of the small box, and they fell from the sky one after another. Under the illumination of the lights, they were as gorgeous as a stage effect. Song Shushu's face rarely flashed a dumbfounded expression, and the fine pieces of sequins were blurred With her gaze, she couldn't tell whether she was more angry or some other emotion prevailed.

When I was Ji Sui, I seemed to glimpse the Song Shushu who would shine on the stage in the future through these flying ribbons.

He seemed to have never doubted whether Song Shushu would make it to that point.

He even believed her more than Song Shushu himself.

Inside the box came the voice that Fu Yunyun had recorded early in the morning.

"Happy birthday, my big star, one day you will stand on that shining stage, there will be many, many likes and admirations for you, my Song Xiaoshu will shine brightly!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the cheerful happy birthday song sounded, with a strong color of Fu Yunyun's version, just like every time in the past ten years.

"really"

Song Shushu sniffed, raised his head to force back the tears swirling in his eyes, and said reproachful words, but the expression on his face was exactly the opposite of what she said.

When everyone is not optimistic about her dream, it feels really good to have friends to support her.

There are not only recorded audio in the box, but also a pair of misty blue ear mirrors. On the side of the left and right ear mirrors, two English letters "UU" are engraved. letters, and put them back with care.

Song Shushu was moved, and hopefully opened the gift from Lin Bai.

He was used to being wanton with her, as if he was afraid that she would not recognize his gift, he signed the word "white" on the package in a fluttering manner.

In view of some valuable experience in receiving gifts before, Song Shushu decisively put away the scissors.

Lin Bai's gifts have been the same for more than twenty years, and they are equally uninnovative and very expensive. She disliked her mouth, but carefully put the pearl necklace back into the box in her hand, probably because of the influence of Lin Mu, who likes jewelry. , Lin Bai subconsciously thought that she also liked jewelry.

For so many years, every time he sent a gift, she had to put it in the safe properly.

She doesn't have the slightest sense of Miss Qianjin, such precious jewelry is at most just a try, and there are no important events that require her to bring these to attend.

At this moment, she didn't reflect on the difference between her behavior of giving Lin Bai a tie clip every year and Lin Bai's.

What stands out is an obvious double standard.

When Ji Sui saw that she hadn't opened her gift yet, she was a little anxious.

He was quite confident in the gift he had prepared, but at this moment, he was a little uncertain.

In fact, Song Shushu was hesitating. She clearly knew that she had a good impression of Mr. Ji, but in fact, she was still deliberately avoiding everything about him, as if this could stop those unwanted thoughts.

The washing machine on the balcony made a few rapid beeps, which brought her back to her mind.

Song Shushu took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind and stretched out his hand.

Ji Suishi walked up to her at some point, watching her reaction without blinking.

She should like this gift, right?

The packaging of the gift delivered by Yang Lai is very low-key, and it feels heavy in the hand.

The pure black box was opened, revealing the properly placed objects inside.

The moment he saw it, Song Shushu held his breath, not daring to touch it for a moment.

When Ji Sui looked at her, he was also a little nervous. Could it be that the news he observed was wrong?
A black microphone came into view, and no singer could refuse a custom-made microphone, especially a customized version with a strong personal touch.

Song Shushu can still be distracted at this moment to think about whether her hands are clean or not. Look, this perfect lacquer surface, although she knows that materials like this will not leave human fingerprints, she still can't help but draw it from the side. Zhang wiped his finger carefully before touching it.

The moment he took it out, the light reflected a faint and mysterious silver halo on it, Song Shushu felt that his heartbeat was about to not belong to him, and his fingers were trembling slightly with excitement.It was a gift that went straight to her heart.

In the future, she may have more expensive and more beautiful microphones, but after all, it is not the one in her hand that carries good wishes.

Seeing her look at Ji Sui Shi, he finally felt relieved.

The big cat, who had been on guard for a long time, finally relaxed, as if even the fur on its body was a little fluffy.

From a nervous little leopard to a well-behaved kitten beside the girl again.

Song Shushu couldn't put it down for the newly acquired microphone. If it wasn't for its use value that is far greater than the value of collection, she might really frame it and put it in the living room.

(End of this chapter)