Lucky wife: let me spoil you, girl

"Cough, I haven't forgotten. I'm looking for a chance. I can't break into Su's house all day and break people's legs?"

"Cough... I think it's better to find a night with high black wind!" Shao Mokang touched his chin and said seriously.

"Well, if you don't have anything to tell me, I'll withdraw first. I still have a lot of work to do. The company can't live without me, a good employee who respects posts and loves industry, so I'd better leave the opportunity for a long holiday to others. My life motto is: I love labor and I'm glorious." Some Teaser forced me to leave without a response.

Su wennuan returned home and changed his clothes. He felt that his hands and feet recovered a little intuition, and then went out again.

She went around the mall and didn't buy a suitable gift. The last time she chose a gift for Fang Chengzhe was just an excuse, so she chose it very casually. This time it was different, so she didn't dare to treat it casually.

However, the more serious the gift is, the more difficult it is to choose. As Shao Mokang said, Fang mujin is poor and has only money left, so he lacks nothing and is not rare. Even if he chooses the gift carefully, people may not look at it more, let alone please him.

Su wennuan went to a knitting shop, looked at Lin Liang's various styles of scarves and bought one. After all, it's really cold waiting outside these days. If she wore a scarf, it wouldn't be so cold. Her idea is very simple.

But the landlady said, "girl, there are men here. Do you want to choose one for your boyfriend? It's romantic and practical to send a scarf in winter. Your boyfriend will be very happy to receive your gift."

Su wennuan listened to the boss's words and was slightly stunned. Then she looked at the men's style opposite. There are all kinds of styles, but the colors are not like women's style. Most of them are black, white and gray.

Scarf?

Is it too cheap?

Will he like it?

Can this ordinary scarf that can be bought on the street really be used as a birthday present?

"The person I want to give is a person of high status. Is it too insincere to give a scarf of several hundred yuan?" Su wennuan asked seriously.

"No, no, it's light ceremony and heavy affection. We have more high-end styles here. These are thousands of pieces. Would you like to see these?"

Su wennuan looked at several models introduced to her by the landlady. The most expensive one is over 3000. The key is not good-looking.

The landlady is also a shrewd person. At a glance, she can see that Su wennuan is not satisfied with this scarf. Although she sincerely buys it, there are no satisfactory items in her store.

Su wennuan looked back and forth again, and her eyes focused on the clumps of wool. The shrewd landlady understood her mind at once. She immediately smiled and came forward and said, "girl, if you don't like these styles, you might as well buy some adventure and go home and weave a scarf, so that you can not only show your intention, but also weave the style you want, Your boyfriend will be moved to cry when he knows you knit a scarf for him. "

Although she thought the boss's words were exaggerated, she just really wanted to weave a scarf by herself in order to show her sincerity.

Looking at Su wennuan with hesitation, the landlady immediately began to introduce her own wool. What brand is it, which is imported from a country, which is of good quality, which is comfortable and soft, which is cost-effective, and which is used by high-end luxury brands.

"Give me a black one. It's the softest and most comfortable one. Comfort is the main thing to wear close to my body, and what brand is secondary."

"Girl, that's right. Comfort is the most important. It's a blessing to marry such a sweet girl as you in your last life."

Su wennuan smiled and said nothing, because she never thought she was good, and she never thought it would be lucky for anyone to marry her. Thank God she could live an ordinary life.

After buying wool, she went to a nursing home where she often volunteered during school, consulted several skillful grannies, and learned a lot of ways to knit scarves.

After learning, Su wennuan went to the cake shop and asked herself to do it by herself. At first, she was very clumsy. Either the flowers were ugly or the patterns were painted wrong. In short, Su wennuan practiced in the cake shop for a long time before she made a satisfactory cake.

However, she didn't use this. Instead, she took those fresh and delicious cakes that didn't look very beautiful to the nursing home and gave them to the granny who just taught her to knit a sweater. Because the cake won't be fresh tomorrow, she will come and make another one tomorrow.

When Su wennuan got home, he went straight into his room, locked the door, and then began to knit a scarf wholeheartedly.

It was not until the next evening that Su wennuan appeared at the door of Fang's group with a scarf and cake. She went directly into the company hall and handed the things to the receptionist and asked them to help hand them over.

The front desk refused with embarrassment, saying that they can't help hand over things at will. In case there are dangerous goods inside, they can't afford this responsibility.

"Can you contact assistant Shao for me? He said yesterday that he could transfer it for me. Thank you. Could you please contact me? " Su wennuan said politely.

"Well... But assistant Shao is not someone who wants to see you casually. Whether he will help hand over your things depends on his own meaning."

"I understand. Please contact me."

The receptionist quickly hung up the phone, and then said reluctantly, "give me the things and I'll hand them over for you, but it's not certain whether the president will accept them or not. Wait first. If the president doesn't accept them, you have to take your things back. We don't help keep them here, and we're not responsible for losing them."

"Thank you." Although the other party's tone was not very good, Su wennuan thanked politely.

Dong Dong Dong.

"Come in." Fang mujin still bowed her head and was busy with her work.

"President Fang, this is a birthday present that Miss Su asked me to hand over to you for her. Do you want to take it?" The president's secretary asked respectfully.

Fang mujin's back was slightly stiff, then raised her head and looked at a cake box and a beautiful handbag in the Secretary's hand. After a long time, she asked, "which Miss Su?"

The president secretary said with a sweet smile and pleasant voice“ According to the front desk staff, it's the girl who has been waiting at the door of the company these days. "

Fang mujin stared at the gift in the Secretary's hand for a moment. She didn't know what she was thinking.

How did she know it was his birthday?

Who told her?

Or did she pay close attention to her birthday?