In the dressing room, the light is good, the windows are bright and clean, neat, emitting a faint and pleasant smell.

Sheng Jingheng sat on the sofa chair, holding the script in one hand, raised his eyes and looked quietly at South Vietnam. His dark eyes were like an ancient well, deep and without waves.

"Gift?" After they all went out, he looked at the cartons on the ground and asked.

Nanyue nodded: "yes, do you have scissors? I'll take it apart. "

"On the dresser."

"Oh." Nanyue went to the dressing table, glanced around and soon found the folding scissors hanging on one side.

She was about to reach for it, but she was robbed first: "I'll come."

Sheng Jingheng was sitting close. As soon as he stretched out his long arm, he took off the small scissors, and then got up and walked towards the carton.

Seeing that he was so active, it should be that he would accept gifts. South Vietnam was a little relieved.

Then, I found another knife specially for dismantling the express and went to help.

One by one, they cut off the wrapped tape and leaned very close when they bowed their heads.

Nanyue didn't care. Instead, Sheng Jingheng stopped, took a few steps back and looked at her movements.

There was a knife specially used to dismantle the express, which was much faster. Instead of seeing him, Nam Yue cut open the tape and opened the carton to reveal the pine bonsai inside.

This gift is even more strange than Chu Ye guessed.

When South Vietnam began to choose this, it didn't think so. It was only when it looked at the whole picture after opening the carton.

It's really strange to choose this as a gift.

But the meeting was demolished, and her people were here. There was no room for repentance.

Nanyue coughed and stood up and looked directly at Sheng Jingheng: "Mr. Sheng, the pine tree symbolizes evergreen, longevity and strong body. Cough, this just represents my blessing to you."

"If you take this bonsai with you and put it in the room, it will be beneficial to sleep and fresh air!"

She chose a person to praise. As a result, she would praise. How strange it sounds.

The air solidified for a moment. Sheng Jingheng stood upright. His style was indeed as good as that of a pine tree, but he was also as proud.

Nanyue sighed darkly. She could not say that the pine bonsai contained her spiritual power, and managed to adjust a small spiritual array in it.

It is very suitable for Sheng Jingheng who loves work, gets up early and goes to bed late, which is of great benefit to his body and spirit.

Sheng Jingheng is much richer than her. He must have everything. It's not appropriate to send some things.

Therefore, after thinking about it, she decided to give this gift with her full sincerity and thanks.

But in the eyes of normal people, she gave this gift like a psycho.

"South Vietnam."

"Huh? I'm here. " Nanyue stopped thinking and looked seriously at Sheng Jingheng.

"I'm six years older than you, not sixty." Sheng Jingheng looked more serious than her.

"..." Nanyue was helpless, "I know."

It's really good for the pine tree to send the old man. After all, it symbolizes longevity, but it seems a little ironic to send Sheng Jingheng, who is 24 years old?

She didn't think too much. It's time to pay attention next time.

South Vietnam thought about it and simply gave it up: "I didn't think well. I'll make up for it next time."

With that, she put the knife back and planned to leave with the carton.

"Forget it."

Sheng Jingheng followed her profile with his eyes. After a moment, he calmly turned away: "that's it."

This tone is extremely disgusting, but obviously I don't want to have another time.

After a quiet look at him, Nanyue finally decided not to care about his tone for the sake of his face.

He accepted the gift, which was regarded as her job.

"Then, Mr. Sheng, I won't disturb you."