In the middle of the beautiful black flannel box stood a delicate green tree.
The trunk is made of bronze trees, and each leaf is green and emerald, which is brilliant under the light.
The whole tree was not even as big as a palm. When it was taken out, it shook. The leaves hanging on it collided with each other and made a crisp sound.
Mrs. Ruan was pleasantly surprised. She had seen the bronze tree in the program of wentiantian competition before. She could see that the two had the same effect.
Exquisite workmanship, even some very small details can also play the perfect presentation, you can see that wentiantian paid a lot of effort.
"Beautiful." She couldn't help exclaiming.
Wentiantian some embarrassed way: "the material is not particular, I hope you can like."
"I like it very much. Hongyu will like it, too. Thank you."
Mrs. Ruan suddenly felt a little emotional, tears in her eyes, and put her arms around her.
Wentiantian's face slightly reddened, or the first time Ruan lady so close contact.
In the eyes of many people, Mrs. Ruan was decisive and never soft on her opponents. She made people feel superior and could only look from a distance.
Wentiantian had the same feeling at the beginning, but gradually, unconsciously, she knew that Mrs. Ruan was also a human being, and had seven passions and six desires.
Although the heart complained, sad, but blood thicker than water.
In this world, besides Ji Jingchen, Mrs. Ruan and Wen Hongyu are her closest people.
She gently leaned on Mrs. Ruan's shoulder, and suddenly remembered that when she was in the orphanage, her greatest wish was to be able to lean on her parents' shoulders.
Feeling Ruan lady's hand on her back gently patted, as if she had seen before, parents coax their children, Wentian moved in her heart, opened her mouth, and the address was ready to come out.
But she hesitated for a long time, but still could not speak.
"Sweet." Suddenly another voice came from the other side.
Wen Tiantian looks up and sees Ji Jingchen and Wen Hongyu coming together.
Seeing them, she felt a little disappointed.
Why can't you just say that address?
What's your dream name?
Just thinking, Mrs. Ruan has let her go.
Wen Tiantian looks at Ji Jingchen in front of her eyes, and her regret is deeper.
"How did you get here?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Ji Jingchen noticed that his little wife had some emotions. He looked at her carefully and thought that he had been bullied by others.
"If you don't come back, I'll come and have a look. Are you ok?"
Wen Tiantian, worried that Ji Jingchen would be angry, shook her head and did not say what happened in the bathroom just now.
Mrs. Ruan seemed to have guessed his idea, turned her head and gave a smile to Wen Tiantian. She said, "we talked a little more."
She pulled Wen Hongyu with surprise on her face and took out the gift that wentiantian had given her just now.
"You see, this is Tian Tian's gift to us."
Wen Hongyu picked up his eyebrows and took over with interest.
As soon as I opened it, my eyes lit up slightly.
"It's beautiful." He looks at the delicate bronze tree in his hand and smiles at Wentian.
Wen Tiantian is a little nervous and worried that her gift is too light.
As the Ruan family owner, the eldest son of the Wen family, and the original heir of the family, he has seen countless rare treasures. Compared with other treasures, such a simple tree seems a little insignificant.
But seeing that they both like it so much, Wen Tiantian can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
As soon as he dropped his hand, he was held by Ji Jingchen.
When she turned her head, she saw Ji Jingchen with a smile in her eyes and always stood by her side to support her.
Wen Hongyu carefully collected the gift and looked at the sky outside.
He took off his coat and put it on Mrs. Ruan's shoulder and said, "the reception in front of me is almost over. It's late. Go back first."
Mrs. Ruan looked at wentiantian, some reluctant to give up. She did not know what she thought of. She nodded, but her expression became serious.
"Tiantian, can you come to Ruan's house after this meeting? I want to talk to you about something
Wen Tiantian nodded.
"Of course."
After seeing off Mrs. Ruan and Wen Hongyu, Wen Tiantian finally takes back her eyes.
I don't know if it's my own illusion. I always feel that Mrs. Ruan's spirit is not very good and seems to be too tired.
Now Wen Hongyu stays in Ruan's family and manages the Ruan family's business with her. She should not be overworked.
Is thinking, a figure slowly covered her, a pair of hands from behind her waist.
"Where is my present?"
Wen Tiantian wants to turn her head to see it, but Ji Jingchen looks up slightly, presses her chin on her head, and encircles her whole body into her arms."What gift?" She didn't understand.
Ji Jingchen voice down some, do not know why, Wen Tiantian actually heard some grievances from it.
"Have you only made two trees?"
Wen Tiantian listens and nods.
"Yes."
Ji Jingchen snorted from his throat with disappointment.
"What about me? Where did you hide my present? "
As he spoke, Ji Jingchen's hands rubbed on wentiantian's waist.
In the name of looking for a gift, I touch it little by little.
Wen Tiantian has some itching on her waist and dodges with a smile.
"Really not. How could it be hidden there Don't Ji Jingchen... "
She thought much, but Ji Jingchen trapped him to death.
Wentiantian itched to shrink up, almost to be directly picked up by Ji Jingchen.
"Really not..."
She explained with a smile that saline had oozed out of the corners of her eyes.
Ji Jingchen at this time slightly bent down, actually directly picked up Wen Tiantian and walked outside.
Wen Tiantian's body shakes for a moment, and she reaches out and hugs his shoulder in a hurry.
"What are you going to do?"
"Go home." Ji Jingchen held her firmly and walked outside with a steady pace.
Seeing that he was about to leave the courtyard and was about to enter the banquet hall, Wen Tiantian struggled quickly.
"Wait, I can go by myself."
It fluttered for a while, but failed to break free from Ji Jingchen's arms.
Ji Jingchen's pace is very fast, see her struggle is fierce, direct bow head, sealed warm sweet lip.
Will warm sweet all kiss belongs to own taste, only then finally retired.
"Dare to move, move, kiss again." There was a dark surge in his eyes, rolling, threatening.
Wen Tiantian's lips were flushed with kisses, and her cheeks were flushed, her eyes widened and she didn't speak.
"Do you understand?" Ji Jingchen.
She nodded hastily, not daring to refute.
Ji Jingchen was satisfied with a smile, and then bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
Wentiantian is a little reluctant and murmurs in a low voice.
"I don't think so."
"Not the forehead." Ji Jingchen took it for granted.