When Jun Kui walked out of the bathroom with wet hair, what he saw was Xia Qing sitting on the head of the bed, looking lost.

Her eye circles were red, as if she had cried, like a little rabbit.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Jun Qi threw the towel on the ground and walked over.

"I like it, I like it so much." Xia Qing had a strong nasal voice, rubbing her eyes childishly, forcing the sour tears back into her body, holding all the presents on the bed in her arms, and was about to run away while wrapping them in her skirt.

No, if she doesn't leave, she will cry, she will definitely cry, she doesn't want him to see those cowardly tears and unexpressed emotions.

Jun Kui looked at Xia Qing's back suspiciously, scratched his head, water splashed everywhere, "What's wrong?"

His eyes inadvertently landed on a small ornament left on the bed, he picked it up, saw the card tied to the gift, his black eyes tightened suddenly, he grabbed the phone, and growled, "Jun Tieshi, you bastard!" , I can’t even tell you to do something, as long as the present is delivered, didn’t these cards tell you to take them off?”

Jun Tieshi's innocent voice came, "Young master, what card? I don't know."

"You bastard, go to the training camp now, don't let me see you within a month." Jun Qi gritted his teeth.

"One month, young master, don't..." Jun Tieshi wailed.

"Two months!" Jun Kui hung up the phone in a snap, and chased after Xia Qing.

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The door of the study room was locked, and Jun Kui patted it for a while, but she didn’t see her open the door. He casually picked up a handicraft placed on the corner table, aligned the sharp part with the keyhole, turned left, turned right, and turned the lock. Opens without breaking a sweat.

The study was empty.

For a moment, Jun Kui almost thought that Xia Qing was not here, and he couldn't feel anyone's presence at all.

But his intuition told him very clearly that Xia Qing was indeed here.

He slowly looked for her figure.

The huge bookshelves stood in rows, and the Jun family's collection of books was so rich that it could almost be called a small library.

Jun Kui went around in a big circle, but he didn't find Xia Qing.

His footsteps stopped in front of a half-covered curtain, and he finally felt a faint sound of breathing.

His mood became a little more stable.

With his big hand, he opened the curtain that covered her, and saw Xia Qing sitting there cross-legged with her mouth pouted. In front of her was a huge mahogany box, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the inside was subdivided. There are many grids, and each grid is covered with black velvet. She is carefully taking out all the things in the gift box, and putting them into the mahogany box together with the cards tied to them.

"It's just some gadgets." When she saw the words he wrote, Jun Qi's mood fluctuated slightly.

"Are these all for me?" Xia Qing raised her head, looking at him with trembling eyes.

Those eyes that were purer than Bambi's looked like two rays of warm sunshine, no matter how gloomy the mood was, they would be illuminated.

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