Zuo Han Xiao said, "so I asked you what gift would be better for her that day?"
Zuo Linxiu doesn't know what gift to give his girlfriend. He hasn't made a girlfriend.
He thought for a while before he said, "girls do not love flowers, perfume bags, what do sisters in law love?"
In short, the girls he knew liked these things. As for what kind of things Wen Jiuqing would like, he really didn't know
Zuo Han Xiao suddenly said lightly, "she won't like these."
Zuo Linxiu asked, "brother... How do you know?"
Zuo Han Xiao pursed his lips and didn't speak.
His little girl usually does not spray perfume at all. Her fragrance is innate and the one and only one.
Zuo Linxiu thought of something again. He lay on the table and said mysteriously, "brother, since it's my sister-in-law's birthday, why don't you..."
Zuo Han Xiao asked strangely, "just what?"
Zuo Linxiu smiled, "why don't you give yourself to your sister-in-law as a birthday gift? As for the job of packaging you, give it to me. I will dress you up very Kawaii, and then put it into the gift box to ensure a big surprise to your sister-in-law!"
The left cold owl blacked his face and said, "get out!"
I knew I couldn't ask Zuo Linxiu for advice. It's really that the dog can't spit out ivory.
Zuo Linxiu didn't go out, but stuck out his tongue. "Then you say what I just said is OK?"
The left cold owl shook his head, "she is still young."
Although he will grow up in three days, he is still a little girl in his heart. He can't bear to hurt such a small Wen Jiuqing.
Zuo Linxiu said angrily when he heard the speech, "brother, what do you think? I just said to let you put yourself in the gift box and surprise your sister-in-law. Where did you think of it? Brother, you are dirty and you are not pure!!!"
Zuo Hanxiao: "
He could feel the corner of his lips pumping hard, "get out of here!"
"Good brother!"
“……”
Zuo Han owl scratched his hair impatiently. He didn't know what he thought, and the corners of his lips were slightly aroused.
He seems to know what birthday present to give Wen Jiuqing.
……
night.
When Zuo Han Xiao returned to Qionghai manor, he received a call from old lady Zuo. Needless to say, he also knew why old lady Zuo called.
"Ah Xiao, ah Jiu's birthday is coming?"
Zuo Han Xiao quickly returned to her, "well, there are still three days."
The left old lady on the other side nodded and said, "I said I remember to face it. Ah Jiu's birthday must be well handled. You don't have to worry about these things."
The peaceful song next to the old lady left said, "yes, ah Xiao, let's give ah Jiu's birthday to us."
Wen Jiuqing is now her favorite daughter-in-law. Of course, she can't be wronged on a birthday!
The left cold owl smiled and said, "OK."
When Wen Jiuqing came out after taking a bath, he saw Zuo Han owl sitting on the bed.
As soon as she walked over, she was pressed on the bed by the left cold owl, and then his cold thin lips covered Wen Jiuqing's lips. Wen Jiuqing struggled slightly, "no, I haven't blown my hair yet."
After Wen Jiuqing said these words, he wanted to bite off his tongue.
How do you always feel like you can't wait?!
The left cold owl bit her earlobe, got up and said, "I'll blow it for you."