Chapter 1032

Wang Qianqian did not give up.

She took the check, sent away the two people she hired, withdrew the money herself and went straight to the stationery store.

She wants to buy Ouyang Qingan a present.

It's easy for Ouyang Qing'an to doubt too expensive gifts. Choosing a pen of about twenty or thirty thousand can not only give it away, but also make Ouyang Qing'an happy.

Such a gift is the best.

"Just this one. Wrap it up for me."

Wang Qianqian pointed to the pen in the counter and said to the shopping guide, happily swiping the card.

The shopping guide had despised her. Seeing her say so, he took out the pen quickly.

"It's wrapped, miss."

The shopping guide respectfully handed her the gift box.

Wang Qianqian proudly looked at the shopping guide and went out with the gift box.

She enjoyed the look in her eyes.

One day, she will firmly grasp Ouyang Qing'an.

At that time, she can swipe his card, and all his money is hers.

Wang Qianqian waited for a long time. When Ouyang Qing'an came to work on Thursday, she finally sent out the pen.

"Angie, I chose it for you."

She put the gift box in front of him with a soft voice like a yellow warbler.

"This pen is not cheap."

"Yes, it's twenty or thirty thousand. All my savings are spent..."

Wang Qianqian said weakly. Seeing that Ouyang Qing'an's face was a little ugly, she quickly closed her mouth.

She stopped talking, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Don't buy it next time. Keep the money for yourself."

"But I want to thank Ango."

Wang Qianqian opened her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes were more and more watery and oily.

"In my heart, brother an is my family. If it weren't for you, my parents wouldn't know how long to make trouble this time. Even if my brother marries Tianxian, it won't cost 200000. He's not bullying me."

Her tears rolled down again.

Seeing her shoulder pumping and crying, Ouyang Qing'an was silent for a moment and patted her.

"Go to work."

"OK."

Wang Qianqian rubbed her eyes and smiled at Ouyang Qing'an.

"Angie, I'm going."

She jumped out of the door and seemed in a good mood. Looking at her back, Ouyang Qing'an gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

The little girl is not sensible, but he is not so easy to fool.

More than an hour later.

The door of the office was pushed open again, and the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground sounded. It seemed to knock on people's heart.

Ouyang Qing'an raised his eyes and looked at Xue Xueer with a lunch box. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Why are you here?"

"Come and bring you a love lunch."

Xue Xueer brought the lunch box to him and lay on his desk staring at him.

"I made a barbecue at noon. My mother said we couldn't eat well. I'll feed you grass and let me send it to you myself. No, I'll send it to you."

In fact, Xu fangya is more straightforward.

Let Ouyang Qing'an earn money outside. He only let the horses run and didn't feed them. Seeing Xue Xueer cook barbecue, he had to let her send it.

She couldn't endure Xu fangya's nagging and came honestly with her lunch box.

"There is no such delicious grass."

Ouyang Qing'an smiled, put the meat into his mouth, chew and taste it gently.

The taste of barbecue spread in his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

From the very beginning, he was conquered by Xue Xueer's cooking. The food she cooked was just to his taste.

"Just delicious."

Xue Xueer had lunch and was a little bored. She glanced at his desk.

"Where did you get the pen?"

She picked up the pen and looked at the gold-plated cap and the specially carved shape of love. A streamer flashed in her eyes.

"If I guess correctly, this is from your good sister."

"Yes."

Ouyang Qing'an ate the barbecue and said lazily, "Qianqian bought it. Before, her parents came to the company to make trouble and forced her to give 200000. I helped her deal with it."

So this is a thank-you gift?

Xue Xueer raised her eyebrows and put down her pen.

"The thank-you gift is false, but the peach blossom eye is true. Brother Ouyang, when will you give me some gifts?"

Her voice was coquettish, which made Ouyang Qing'an's bones soft.

"Grinding goblin."