Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren looked at it carefully with a smile: "I really didn't wrong you. There is no market for being so ugly, and you can't sell it. It's out of date."

"..."

"There are many beautiful music boxes in the store, you can choose whatever you want."

"Just like this, exactly the same! This has a special meaning!" Gong Zihua gritted his teeth.

Jing Jiaren is a smart person, and she understood immediately: "What memories do you have with Mr. Donggong?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, why would I, a big man, buy this?"

Jing Jiaren laughed softly: "That's hard to say, except for the appearance..."

"Jing Jiaren!" Gong Zihua gritted her teeth again.

"You can also find a designer to make a tailor-made one. Ximen has a bunch of excellent designers who can help you make retro and commemorative ones on this basis." Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes, "May I introduce you?"

"How long will it take to order?" So, can't you buy it immediately and send it back today? !

"This handicraft will not be too complicated, it will take a few days."

Jing Jiaren added: "You can also engrave letters on the custom-made ones, and the little people in the crystal ball can also use you and Mr. Donggong as models..."

Gong Zihua thought about it and agreed.

Thinking of the models of him and Donggong Ziche, he immediately thought of the hourglass of time, which was broken by him, and it still hurts now!

After Donggong Ziche came back, he didn't dare to show it to him...

"Then do as you said, based on what I drew, and don't deviate too far."

"Got it." Jing Jiaren carefully spread out the paper, took a photo and sent it over, "I'll help you make an appointment with a designer right now."

One phone call and it was settled.

Gong Zihua's eyes widened, and he asked dissatisfiedly, "Is this the end?"

"Hmm! Why waste time in interviews when you can say things clearly on the phone."

Gong Zihua wanted to strangle her to death: "I want to have an interview and explain in detail!"

"why?"

"It shows my hard work, my heart. You know what?!"

……

Jing Jiaren drove him to the largest library in S City, and in the VIP self-esteem area, he made an appointment with a designer again.

Whatever Gong Zihua wants to do, she will accompany her.

After drinking a cup of Earl Gray tea, Gong Zihua didn't see a fart, pointing to the painting on the paper: "Just follow this painting, add two villains inside..."

Jing Jiaren almost sprayed tea in the middle, she clearly explained it, is it different from what she said on the phone?

"My wife, haven't you seen it? I'll draw one on the spot."

Jing Jiaren said coolly, "I have already sent them the photo of Mr. Donggong."

"Who told you to post it!" Gong Zihua was furious.

"How to make it if you don't send it."

"Is it you who give gifts to your wife, or Lao Tzu? I have to come in person for these things, every little detail. It's meaningful for me to cook!"

Jing Jiaren suddenly realized, and finally understood the reason for his unnecessary actions.Stupid...cute.

Annoyed, Gong Zihua swiped through the photos on her phone, and chose the two most handsome ones: "The photos I give count."

Jing Jiaren nodded: "All according to Mr. Gong's request."

A group of designers accepted the photos silently.

The bookstore administrator brought the brand new "How the Steel Was Tempered", but Gong Zihua spit again: "Where did you get it, put it back, I have to find it myself!"

It seems difficult for him to travel through mountains and rivers... he has to do it himself, do these people understand?

Jing Jiaren was choked by the black tea again and said, "You are more tossed than a woman!"