I go north, you go south

"That's not a waste of money."

Mo Ziwen approached Xu Huan, and solemnly put the necklace in his hand on her neck.

"It really fits."

He carefully looked at the person in front of him, and there was a kind of sincere and sincere affection in his usually frivolous peach blossom eyes.

Mo Ziwen never looked at necklaces alone.There are people.

"Xiao Huan."

The corners of his eyes curved into a beautiful arc: "'MYLOVE' is lucky to meet you.

"It's also... my luck."

"Mo Ziwen, I..." Xu Huan wanted to say no more, but Mo Ziwen didn't give her this chance.

"Let's go, it's getting late. It's time to prepare for the 'highlight' of tonight."

I saw Mo Ziwen raised an eyebrow at Xu Huan confidently: "Success or failure depends on one action."

With that said, he excitedly got out of the car to get the "big and small luggage" he had prepared.

Xu Huan froze in place speechless: I really regret letting this guy come with me now.It was simply an opportunity for him to "push his nose on his face".

She let out a long sigh of relief helplessly, and couldn't help but look down at the pendant hanging on her chest: "It's really good, such a precious necklace can be given away as soon as it is given away, for fear that others will not know that he spends a lot of money."

Xu Huan carefully raised his hand to touch the necklace that was shining brightly under the light, but suddenly he felt a strange feeling.

I seem to be a little inseparable from it.

"Oh, Xu Huan!" Realizing that he had such "rebellious" thoughts, Xu Huan slapped his forehead fiercely: "What are you thinking!?"

"With such a precious thing on your body, you are not afraid of death without a place to bury you!"

Xu Huan bit his lower lip angrily: "I'll return this thing to Mo Ziwen when I get back later, and I'll never have anything to do with him from now on!"

She has already listed Mo Ziwen's "crimes" here: "Conspire against girls and treat precious design works lightly."

"It's unforgivable!"

Xu Huan tried to "brainwash" herself "filled with righteous indignation", and finally felt that the strange feeling in her heart that she had never dared to admit had subsided a lot.

As a result, Mo Ziwen's voice immediately became very "tactful": "Xiaohuan, please do me a favor."

...The newly established psychological defense line is crumbling again...

Xu Huan slammed the car door hard as if accepting his fate, and walked to Mo Ziwen: "What are you doing?"

The eyes should be more "fierce" and "fierce".

"Help me take it..."

Mo Ziwen raised his head with something in his hand, and met Xu Huan's eyes as if he was going to "eat him" in the next second.

"What...?" Mo Ziwen was a little flustered.

I saw Xu Huan staring straight at him, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

Just when Mo Ziwen was stared into hairs all over by her, Xu Huan suddenly let out a long sigh of relief: "Give it to me."

As she spoke, she directly took the paper bag from Mo Ziwen's hand.

Alas, the people you bring are responsible for yourself.It's not too late to draw a line with him when we go back.

While Xu Huan was thinking this way, he took two more gift boxes from Mo Ziwen.

"No, do you really want to take so much?"

Xu Huan looked at the gift box that the two of them could hardly hold with their four hands, and finally said a little bit unbearably.

"Of course." Mo Ziwen took the last gift bag and closed the trunk smoothly.

"This is all my 'sincere heart'."