Chapter 105 The Same Birthday Gift

"Yeah." Song Huaijing nodded, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Jiang Jingcheng nodded. He was not just saying it casually, it was really pretty. However, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Song Huaijing's behavior was a bit childish.

Looking up at Song Huaijing, Jiang Jingcheng saw joy in Song Huaijing's eyes, and in the end he could only smile helplessly.

How could Song Huaijing not know that his scoring behavior was childish? It was just that when he saw the snow outside, this was the first thought in his mind.

He thought so and so did it, and Jiang Jingcheng didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior, so that was enough.

Jiang Jingcheng asked Song Huaijing, "Where should we put it now? It's so warm inside, it will melt soon."

Song Huaijing said: "Put it on the balcony, maybe it can last for a while."

"Then put it on the balcony." Jiang Jingcheng said.

So Song Huaijing put the snowman in his hand on the balcony and went back to the bedroom to wash up.

After packing up, the two went to have breakfast. While eating, Song Huaijing asked Jiang Jingcheng if he had any plans for today.

Today is Saturday, and he happens to have nothing to do today, so he can accompany Jiang Jingcheng.

Jiang Jingcheng was not feeling well today, and it was still so cold outside. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let's just stay at home and discuss the wedding venue. Auntie said we have to decide on it as soon as possible."

Originally, they didn't need to worry about these things at all, but Song Huaijing took everything over and acted as if he took it very seriously, so Jiang Jingcheng had to get involved.

"Okay." Song Huaijing agreed immediately.

After finishing breakfast, the two sat in the living room and began to look at some detailed information about the hotel venue.

Jiang Jingcheng actually didn't have any ideas, because she had no expectations for her marriage, but seeing Song Huaijing looking at her so seriously, Jiang Jingcheng felt a tingling sensation in her heart.

Suddenly Jiang Jingcheng began to look forward to his wedding.

She likes Song Huaijing and Song Huaijing also likes her. Why can't they look forward to a wedding between two people in love?

Even if it may end up in a mess, what does it matter?
Wasn't she mentally prepared a long time ago?

Perhaps he was really infected by Song Huaijing, Jiang Jingcheng quickly convinced himself and began to participate seriously.

When the aunt was sorting out the gifts she received yesterday, she found that one of the gifts was exactly the same as the one prepared by Miss Jiang. When she saw that it was signed by another lady, the aunt thought it might be a good idea to say something about it.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Jingcheng and Song Huaijing were interrupted as they heard the voice before seeing the person. They both looked in the direction where the voice came from, and then saw the aunt coming over with a gift box in her hand.

"What's wrong?" Song Huaijing asked.

The aunt handed over the gift box in her hand. "Didn't Miss Jiang prepare a pen for Mr. Jiang? I found a similar one when I was sorting out the gifts just now."

Song Huaijing took it and found that it was indeed the same style.

"I thought I'd tell you so there won't be any confusion." Then the aunt continued, "I see the signature is Miss Xin Long."

The aunt didn't know who Xin Long was, but she thought she was a lady from her name. She didn't know so many twists and turns, and just wanted to avoid confusing Miss Jiang's feelings.

When Song Huaijing heard the name Xin Long, he frowned instantly, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.

Then Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Jingcheng beside him and saw that Jiang Jingcheng was also looking at him. Song Huaijing was a little depressed. Although nothing happened, Xin Long always did such ambiguous things, so he still had to explain to Jiang Jingcheng.

"She and I are really just ordinary friends, and now we can at most be considered partners," said Song Huaijing.

"I didn't think much about it." Jiang Jingcheng found it a little funny. Since listening to Zheng Huixin's analysis, Jiang Jingcheng has had enough understanding of this woman Xin Long.

The aunt didn't think so much at first, but when she heard this, she felt that something was wrong.

I don’t know if I meant well but ended up doing something bad.

The next words were not what she should hear, so the aunt quickly said, "Then I'll go pack up the other gifts first."

"You go ahead and do your work first." Song Huaijing said politely.

Of course he couldn't blame his aunt. If she hadn't discovered it now, there might have been a real problem later.

The aunt turned and left, but Song Huaijing had already promised Jiang Jingcheng, "I will return the gift."

"Not really." Jiang Jingcheng felt that it was a bit of an exaggeration. "It just happened that we gave the same gift, and it's a standard gift like a fountain pen. It's not appropriate to give it back."

Song Huaijing said: "There is no such thing as suitable or inappropriate. Just like what you gave me, it is not suitable."

It's not just the pen. Song Huaijing just feels that the relationship between himself, Xin Long and Jiang Jingcheng is a little weird recently.

He definitely had no improper thoughts about Xin Long, but for some reason, he always had an inexplicable weird feeling about her.

"Didn't you say we were still cooperating? Is this really okay?" Jiang Jingcheng thought a lot.

Song Huaijing said: "If the cooperation cannot continue just because of this matter, then it only shows that we are not suitable partners."

"Okay." Jiang Jingcheng agreed, and when he looked at the pen again, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

She really didn't take Xin Long's tricks to heart, but was the gift Xin Long gave her today really such a coincidence?
Jiang Jingcheng felt that this was too much of a coincidence. There is a saying that goes, when everything is a coincidence, then it definitely cannot be a coincidence.

Jiang Jingcheng had a hunch that Xin Long did it on purpose.

Although she didn't know how Xin Long knew that the birthday gift she prepared for Song Huaijing was a pen.

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Song Huaijing does what he says.

When he went to work on Monday, he brought the pen that Jiang Jingcheng gave him, and also held a gift box in his hand, which was the one that Xin Long gave him.

Work went on as usual in the morning, and in the afternoon Song Huaijing took some time to deal with some of his private investments.

As for what his private investment is, that has something to do with Xin Long.

Assistant Tang came over to inform Song Huaijing, "Mr. Song, Mr. Xin and Mr. Cheng are here."

"Let someone in." Song Huaijing said without raising his head.

Assistant Tang quickly turned around and went out to notify, and soon Xin Long and Cheng Ye came to the office.

Song Huaijing politely asked everyone to sit down. When Xin Long saw the pen pinned to Song Huaijing's suit pocket, he couldn't help but look at Song Huaijing again.

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