While the two of them were eating, An Ning suddenly raised her fork and pointed it at Jiang Xianzi: "Tell me, when will this annoying Ji Mingzhen be able to get away from us?"

Her sudden action left Jiang Jia at a loss whether to laugh or to cry, "There's no other way, even if she did that I wouldn't be able to stop her." He wanted to purposely tease An Ning.

An Ning's fork closed in another two minutes. "So, you're still not going to care about this matter, are you?"

"I can't help it, but you, my lady, will have to make a move. When Mrs. Jiang makes a move, she will succeed."

Seeing how this fellow was obviously wagging at him, An Ning furiously put down her fork and took a big bite of the noodles. Seeing how she was eating, Jiang Li couldn't help but approach her: "It looks like it's not bad. Mrs. Jiang, you know, sharing is a virtue."

An Ning blinked and smiled. "I know it's a pleasure to eat alone." The two of them got along more and more casually, Jiang Jia was no longer as cold as before, and occasionally needed to play around a little.

For example, when Jiang Jia Han and An Ning had been together for a long time, they knew how to get along with her. The longer they got along with her, the more they felt that An Ning really did have an interesting soul.

It perfectly complemented his boring soul.

"Alright, don't be angry. I've already drawn a clear line between us. The reason why she's so arrogant is only because she has my mother." She was actually very easy to coax. As long as her tone and attitude were good, she would quickly stop being angry.

An Ning pouted. "CEO Jiang, I don't quite believe you."

"It's all right, Mrs. Jiang. I will try my best to convince you."

Seeing that his attitude towards Ji Mingzhen had been quite cold just now, An Ning felt that it was believable.

"Mrs. Jiang, please give me a bite to eat now —"

An Ning was infuriated. So the reason why she had been thinking about her own interests all this time was truly detestable. Of course, our CEO Jiang had his wish granted to her.

The two of them returned to the villa after eating their fill. An Ning had been tired from shopping for the entire day. Shopping would consume the most energy. She laid out on the sofa in the living room downstairs, not wanting to move.

As soon as Jiang Xian returned home, he went upstairs. When he went downstairs, An Ning was already half asleep. Jiang Li placed an exquisite gift box in front of An Ning.

A gift? An Ning was already half asleep. What kind of holiday was this? The 520 was already in the past, how could there still be a present.

She subconsciously asked, "What is this?"

"Just open it."

An Ning opened it. It was a set of jewelry, a necklace with a key on it, and a bracelet.

"For me?"

But why the bracelet was a man's, Jiang Jianhan picked up the necklace with the key: "This is yours." He picked up the bracelet and put it on himself.

"What about this bracelet? You need the key on your necklace before you can open it. It's unique and unique. Once the key is lost, you will never be able to take it out."

An Ning was surprised, but Jiang Jia Han continued to say: "In the past, I've always hurt your heart, making you get hurt by other people, but that won't happen again. You should keep this key of An Ning's, it's my guarantee."

Although the plot was a bit old-fashioned, An Ning was still moved by her words. The fact that Jiang Jia Han could say such words was definitely not from the back, but from the bottom of her heart.

For someone as cold and proud as him, usually when he held a gun against his neck, An Ning felt that he wouldn't say something like that. An Ning stretched out her hand and gave Jiang Na Han a moving hug.

"As long as you don't mind me, Jiang Jia, I will never leave you."

The two of them tightly embraced each other as they felt each other's body temperature and the heartbeat caused by each other.

After the warmth had passed, An Ning was still puzzled. "What day is it today? Why are you giving me a present?"

"Guess?"

An Ning shook her head. She had been racking her brain to come up with an answer to this question.

"Sigh ~" Jiang Jia let out a cold sigh, "You, you can't even remember your own birthday." What a little muddle.

Today was his birthday? An Ning blanked out for a moment. 5.28, it was really her birthday. She smiled, a little embarrassed.

In the past, when she was at the An family, her father was so busy at work that he often forgot about An Ning's birthday, not to mention Bai Qingyan, who had no idea when it would be her birthday.

An Ning didn't like birthdays because they reminded her of her mother, who had abandoned her.

As she thought of this, An Ning lost all interest in her birthday.

But which normal woman would not enjoy the feeling of being cared for in the palm of another's hand? An Ning was just an ordinary woman, so she was extremely touched by Jiang Jian Han's actions.

She felt that she was incredibly happy right now. If someone else was taking care of her, she would try her best to cherish this happiness.

However, An Ning was still curious. With Jiang Jia's cold brain, preparing such a romantic gift wasn't his style at all.

"Director Jiang, please explain to me. With such creative ideas, I don't think you can come up with anything based on your brain."

"Why, Mrs. Jiang, you are suspecting that I am plagiarizing someone else's idea."

An Ning blinked several times. That's right, she believed so.

"No," actually not, An Ning was extremely surprised, "It's our company's creative director."

An Ning said, "Hur hur." You're great.

Jiang Jia was a little angry: "What, you're not happy?"

"No," An Ning shook her head. "You were very diligent."

"Actually, Lu Yan wanted me to make you a set of underwear, but I think creative director is a more literary idea."

An Ning clasped her hands. Amitabha, thank you to the creative director. She would treat him to a meal another day.

However, Lu Yan wasn't a simple-minded child. He would slowly teach her husband and keep them to himself. If he couldn't, then forget about it.

"Actually, I did say something." An Ning looked at him with interest.

"Take you to Turkey and look at the sea." Why go to Turkey? Jiang Xianzi could not understand. Turkey was very good, and he thought the Aegean Sea was the best.

An-Ning smiled. Jiang Jianhan was definitely not one of the Diagram troops, and he recalled that Xu Qing had an emoji with a pink-colored Pec word on it — I want to take you to the romantic Turkey.

Every time Xu Qing asked for a date, she would use this emoji pack as her code name.

An Ning was still smiling. "I think the Aegean Sea is better."

Jiang Jia Han was very satisfied, they were indeed husband and wife, their thoughts were the same, "I think so too."

An Ning looked at Jiang Jia Han, and didn't speak for a long time. Jiang Jia Han thought he said the wrong words, and was a little nervous. Was his gift bad?

However, An Ning couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, thank you for your gift." And thank you for remembering my birthday.