The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 846 Gifts
It is a land deed for Qingcheng and a small villa.

Same gift every year.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't know how to take care of her, so she had to hand it over to Nan Jue or Pei Dongshi.

So every time Pei Dongshi hated her when she didn't understand her wealth and cried poor.

Especially the meal fee of 200 yuan made him feel embarrassed for a long time.

The dinner was barely enjoyable, and Pei Dongshi could always find various topics to chat with Jiang Yu.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't know how to chat, so she just ate. Her small eyes flicked back and forth between them, and she stopped when her eyes were tired. She was almost full. Seeing that they didn't intend to end, Nan Jiaojiao used chopsticks to grab a bite. Eat with peanuts.

"Yesterday, Yuanxiao couldn't make it back. I happened to see a pair of jadeite jewelry when I was on a business trip. I thought it was suitable for you, so I bought it."

Pei Dongshi gave the jewelry to Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu only glanced at it, his eyes lit up, and he became more kind to him.

"You don't need to spend so much money. You gave me a gift during the Chinese New Year, and you gave me a gift during the Lantern Festival. That's too much."

"Not much, as long as you like it."

Jiang Yu likes it very much. Like Nan Jiaojiao, she doesn't manage her own money and has no idea about money, but what others give is always delicious.

She picked a bracelet from the jewelry box to try it on, and it was pleasing to the eye from left to right, but there was a gap in her eyes, and she always caught a glimpse of a foodie.

Jiang Yu suddenly became unhappy, and said clearly, "Where's yours?"

"Ah?" Nan Jiaojiao was confused, "What am I?"

"Gifts, I don't have any for Chinese New Year or Lantern Festival. I don't know if I can make up for it?"

"Well……"

Nan Jiaojiao put down her chopsticks heavily, and looked at Jiang Yu with a slightly unspeakable expression.

"I didn't intend to mention it at first. I didn't expect you, Master, to be so self-conscious. In fact, it's fine if you don't need to give me a gift. Anyway, you didn't give it before."

Jiang Yu was stunned at the time, "You want me? Give you? A gift?"

"Ah." Nan Jiaojiao poked her neck, feeling that she was very reasonable, "Every year, grandpa gives me presents. Master, you didn't express it at all. I don't even bother to talk about you. Your relationship with grandpa is still ex-husband and wife. Why is he so rich, and you... poorer?"

Jiang Yu felt as if a shit had been stuffed into his mouth suddenly.

Outrageous!

There were still two chairs in the middle, so she jumped over and picked up the cigarette stick to hit it.

Nan Jiaojiao hid quickly, walking up several steps without panting.

After the cat entered the bedroom, he quickly locked it.

Jiang Yu kicked the door a few times but didn't open it, and left cursing.

Pei Dongshi supported his forehead and suddenly felt very tired.

He shouldn't have brought that little scourge here, let alone staying for a few days, and he was flying around in just half a day.

That night, Jiang Yu asked Aunt Mou to get the spare key, unlocked Nan Jiaojiao's door, walked in with a gloomy face, and asked Nan Jiaojiao what gift Nan Jiaojiao gave Mr. Nan.

Nan Jiaojiao said truthfully, just a few bunches of gadgets bought at small stalls are worthless.

Jiang Yu left contentedly.

After returning to the room, there was a wooden box on the bed, unpretentious pear wood, with no patterns carved on it, and a cheongsam in the box.

The clothes are embroidered with medicinal materials such as peony, wolfberry, dendrobium and so on.

The embroidery thread is exquisite, the pattern is exquisite, and the waist is closed half an inch according to her waistline.

Jiang Yu took out the cheongsam, and put a card underneath.

There is a passage written by Nan Jiaojiao on it:

Master, Happy New Year.

Jiang Yu wiped the corners of his eyes, and cursed in a muffled voice: "Little bastard."

In the next few days, Nan Jiaojiao stayed comfortably. She was served with good food and drink, and went to the medicine garden if she had nothing to do. After driving out and bringing back two jars of burning knives, I lost all anger.

(End of this chapter)