Chapter 2285

Downstairs?

When the time came, I looked out of the window. My heart seemed to jump out of my chest. Unfortunately, the floor was too high. I only saw a car parked there.

She flew down the stairs, like a bird who just learned to fly, flying with fear.

However, when she ran out of the unit door, the smile on her face suddenly converged.

"Ann Mr. Ann She knew the person standing by the car, and it was Antai who had two sides in the Lu family.

Not Ji Jing!

"Miss, Ji Shao is very busy these two days. He can't come here in person. He specially asked me to come here. Congratulations on the move, miss!"

When the time came, he was very uncomfortable and said with an embarrassed smile, "Mr. an, just call my name."

Antai looked at her dress at this time, not as low-key and ordinary as she was in the Lu family, but really ordinary, so she didn't insist any more. She nodded and handed a black box tied with silk ribbon to the time.

When the time came, she didn't have a perspective. She couldn't see what was inside. She could only feel the heavy inside.

She thanks and sees Antai go away. She turns and enters the door.

Back home, when it's time, I can't wait to open it. The square box is 50 cm square. When I open it, I'm a little stunned.

It's not a valuable thing. On the top is a notebook.

When she opened it, she saw that the words on it were square and upright, without the natural and unrestrained style of splashing ink or the forceful and forceful engraving. The square was full of roundness and orderliness, just like Ji Jing.

She turned it over and found that it was Ji Jing's understanding of finance.

Under this note are all kinds of books. After more than a dozen books, there is a box. When it's time to take the box out and put it aside, my eyes are attracted by the set of four treasures of the study below.

It looks like who used it. There are some ink marks on the two brushes. In addition, it's a pen. When I look around from beginning to end, I don't find any sign of any brand, so Ji Jing left it at the bottom of the box.

The pen was a little heavy, but when I got used to doing things, I felt that the weight was just right, so I stuffed it into the pencil box.

Han Qingzhen looks at it and mumbles that she owes too much to her teacher. When it's time, she must remember something. When it's time, she nods and tidies up her things. When Han Qingzhen goes out, she picks up the phone and calls Ji Jing.

"Got something?"

"Well, thank you, teacher. I like it very much."

Then she saw the box she had just put aside. She sat down beside the bed and opened the box with the phone between her shoulders.

"Just like it." Ji Jing leaned on the bed and was relieved. He carefully selected all the things he sent. He said that it was not too much to choose. If it was time to dislike, it would be bad.

But before he had finished, he heard a small breath, and there was no sound at the other end of the phone.

When the Leng Leng looked at the things in the box, a set of hair rings and a few hair hoops, a comb.

Of course, things are very beautiful, and they don't seem too luxurious. However, at first glance, they are still very beautiful.

"Teacher..." She bit her lip, still want to ask, why to send her this, why to treat her so well?

"Is the hair long enough to pierce the eyes again?"

The boy's gentle voice came from the opposite side, and she didn't ask.

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