Bo Zhiwu's hand hid behind and said incoherently, "er You, didn't you give me a new year's present

She quickly put the box in her hand on the desk and said quickly, "I bought it when I went to B.S. today. It's for you."

Bo Zhiwu left her pen and wanted to run. A familiar force came from her wrist. She turned to look at Lu Chenzhou, and his burning eyes fell on Bo Zhiwu's face.

The heartbeat of the thin woven fog suddenly quickened. With a little effort, Lu sank the boat and pulled her into his arms. The familiar and clean smell of cedar surrounds me.

Bo Zhiwu lowered her head and did not dare to look at Lu Chenzhou's face. Her face was a little red, "you Do you have anything else to say? "

Lu Chenzhou didn't answer her. She just opened the box and looked at it carefully. The black painted wooden box was exquisite and simple.

There is a row of letters on the box: lem.

This is a well-known brand suitable for business people, and also the most commonly used brand of Lu Shenzhou.

With a funny smile on his mouth, he took out his pen and looked at it carefully with one hand around his waist of thin woven mist. "You can buy it as soon as you like."

Thin weaving mist pursed her lips and stammered, "if you don't want to Give it back to me

With that, she would reach out and grab the pen from Lu Chenzhou's hand.

Naturally, Lu Chenzhou refused. He raised his arm a little higher, and the mist could not reach it.

He looked at her playfully. "I didn't say I didn't want to."

It's just, he didn't think about it. Bo Zhiwu actually gives a gift to himself. Usually a capitalist shouts so hard.

Thin Zhiwu's shoulders trembled. Lu Chenzhou frowned and looked at her clothes. She only wore a thin red sweater? How many times have I told you to go out and add more clothes, but I just don't listen. "

Bo Zhiwu's face turned black, "er..."

She pauses and laughs, "yes Yes, I'm cold. "

It's not cold. It's warm like spring. Is it warm? Her little habit makes her tremble when she is excited.

"Ye Jingchen will return home in two days. There will be a party at home. You can prepare for it," Lu said

Thin weave fog Leng for a moment, "Why me? Would you like to leave this matter to Uncle Zhuang and Shen Yanxin to arrange? "

Lu Chenzhou stares at her for a long time. Bo Zhiwu blushes at her, "because you are the hostess."

"Oh Oh, but this is the first time I've tried to prepare these. If you don't, you can't scold me

Lu Chenzhou frowned at her, "when did I scold you?"

Thin weaving mist pursed her lips, "don't you? Every time I do something wrong, you keep nagging... "

Lu Shenzhou chuckled, "I told you the truth and helped you correct your mistakes. Is there a problem? "

Thin weaving fog unwilling to return: "that should also be tactful, I don't want face?"

Lu Chenzhou laughed, and his always serious tone became gentle, even with a hint of doting. He said, "OK, I promise you."

-

Bo Zhiwu didn't make these things. She took care of them as a hostess for the first time. She went to grandma's house. It happened that Mrs. Ji was there.

When she saw the thin weaving fog coming back, she said with a smile, "is weaving back?"

Bo Zhiwu laughed and said, "yes, grandma, did you miss me?

Mrs. Ji said with a smile," the old lady was still talking about Zhizhi. Why don't you come back to see her. It's not. It's Cao Cao who's here. "

Bo Zhiwu was a little embarrassed and said to Qin Mingzhu, "in fact, I have something to ask my grandmother when I come back today."

Qin Mingzhu was excited. She patted her hand and said with a smile, "well, grandma wants to know what you want to ask."

"In two days, ye Jingchen of J.K. jewelry, a friend of sunboat, wants to go back home, so she wants to prepare a party in Xishan Linyu to welcome him back to China. I hope I can prepare for it for the first time, so I'm afraid I can't prepare well, so I come to find male cancer. I hope my grandmother can teach me something ~"

Qin Mingzhu smiles and says to Mrs. Ji, "look, it's not What happened? Weaving, just follow your aunt and make sure she tells you

Lu Chenzhou's mother wenjingshu passed away early. Mrs. Ji is kind-hearted, so she often comes to see her. After a long time, she treats Mrs. Ji as half a daughter.

Mrs. Ji said with a smile, "well, I'm just feeling bored at home."

-

in xishanlin language, Mrs. Ji stood in the garden with Bo Zhiwu as the sun set. Bo Zhiwu carefully remembers what Madame Ji said. It's getting late. Mrs. Ji put down her coffee cup. She said gently, "it's not difficult to prepare these things. Take care of the preferences of the guests. All kinds of food should be prepared. There are also drinks and drinks. Since it is a private party, the arrangement should be simple as far as possible, and there is no need to be particularly fancy. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me. "Bo Zhiwu listened to Mrs. Ji's words and nodded. She said with a smile, "please auntie, I've been taught."

Mrs. Ji patted her hand. "Hey, what are these? They should be."

Madame Ji has no daughter. Bo Zhiwu is lovely and kind. Not only does Qin Mingzhu like it, but even she does.

Shen Yan heart came over, and she said with a smile, "Madame Ji, Mr. Ji has come and said that he is going to take you home."

Ji Jiayan's son has always been the pride of Mrs. Ji. With a happy smile on her face, she said, "well, Jiayan is really true. I was told that a driver would take me back. He had to come again

Bo Zhiwu took the word, she said: "in this case, I'll send a send off aunt."

Mrs. Ji nodded and agreed.

Down the stairs, Ji Jiayan is wearing a casual dress waiting for Mrs. Ji. Ji Jiayan's tall figure is projected on the ground. He is leaning against the door of the car and is talking with people. It seems that there is something wrong with him.

"Jiayan."

Ji Madame opened the mouth, Ji Jiayan timely hung up the phone. He said with a gentle smile, "Mom."

Said, the vision has and involuntarily fell on the thin weaving fog body, "weaving."

Bo Zhiwu nodded her head, and Mrs. Ji complained and said, "I told you that there is a driver to take me back. You have to come again."

Ji Jiayan laughed, "I'm not just here to pick you up."

Mrs. Ji frowned. "Didn't you come to pick me up? What is that for? "

He looked at the mist, turned and took a box out of the car.

Bo Zhiwu curiously looked at the box in Ji Jiayan's hand and asked, "er This is, what's the matter? "

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