"Then the lighter! I read that there are several new types of men's essential models listed in the magazine, which match with Mr. Ye's temperament. "
"Jiang Jie, he doesn't smoke."
"Yes." On the other side of the phone, sister Jiang clapped her head and realized.
Jane Xiaolu: "...
at the end of the day, all the strange answers from sister Jiang came out, and Jane felt helpless.
At last, she simply interrupted Jiang Jie's incessant answer, "well, Jiang Jie, I've written down all the things you said in the notebook. I'll think about which one to choose."
"OK." "But I still think the first suggestion is good. It's very tempting
Don't go to see, jianxiaolu can guess that Jiang Jie's expression on the other side of the phone at the moment must be very indecent. Trivial.
"Stop." Jane Xiaolu stops Jiang Jie's next words, "the first one is directly rejected. Don't think about it."
"Hahahaha." Elder sister Jiang smiled unkindly and said, "is it total Ye Taisheng? Meng, scared you?"
Jian Xiaolu is speechless again. At this moment, she suddenly has an impulse to hand over Jiang Jie to the state. The longer she gets along, the more she can find that Jiang Jie has been polluted beyond imagination.
Hang up the phone, Jane Xiaolu wandered around the room, and finally decided to turn out the magazine that she hadn't read for a long time, and found out what might be the inspiration for the gift.
But she read magazines about fashion matching, beauty makeup and skin care and so on, with little introduction to men's matching and so on.
What rings, watches and coats are so common that she wants to give him a different surprise.
Until she continued to read four or five magazines, Jane still had no clue. She could only give up on the magazine.
Ye Jincheng has been raised to be superior since childhood. He is rich in clothes, good in food and good in everything. Whether it's a bow tie on his neck or a leather shoe on his feet, some of them are always the best. They have only a unique limited amount, and there is no same style of rotten street.
I don't know when, this man gradually enters her life. He clearly remembers every preference and habit of her...
but she knows nothing about him. She doesn't know what he likes to eat, what he likes to eat, what he likes to do...
cough. Her girlfriend is a bit of a failure.
At night.
Jane Xiaolu sat on the sofa and nibbled at bread. Assistant Lin said that the company had recently invested in a major project, which is currently in progress, so this time is more busy than before.
Think about it carefully. After that night, Jane has not seen Ye Jincheng for several days.
Thinking about it, Cheng Lele called.
"Goddess, the day after tomorrow is the birthday of brother Jincheng and brother Junan. Are you ready for the present?"
"No, I don't know what to choose." In the blank of her emotional history, she has been tangled about the gift for a long time.
Cheng Lele props up her little head to give her an idea. "No choice, it's easy. I'll ask my brother for help. You're waiting for me"
and the sound of slippers is coming from her mobile phone.
After a short meeting, Cheng Lele's excited voice rang, "goddess, I asked for you. My brother said that he was not sure about brother Jincheng's hobby. The only thing we can be sure about is that brother Jincheng likes pens and only RT's customized version."