After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Yan Tingjue touched his ears, obviously feeling hot.

But he said, "Are your ears red? I don't feel it."

"Just pretend, I don't know what nasty things came to mind."

He tapped the steering wheel with his hand.

"I was thinking about things, but not dirty things."

Jing Wanwan folded her arms and looked out the car window, not wanting to take care of it anymore.

Yan Tingjue glanced at her through the vanity mirror in the car, but didn't speak again.

The car parked in the parking lot of a large supermarket, and Jing Wanwan walked non-stop as soon as she got out of the car.

Yan Tingjue frowned and followed with strides.

Along the way, there were many passers-by, all paying attention to handsome men and beautiful women.

Jing Wanwan stopped and turned to look at Yan Tingjue.

"Go buy a mask and sunglasses."

"I brought it." Yan Tingjue raised his hand and took out the unopened black mask.

Jing Wanwan took it and tore it off, put it on, and glanced at him.

"Keep your distance from me."

Yan Tingjue took out another mask, "I'll wear it too, is that okay?"

"..."

Forget it, it's far away, and no one will help her carry things, so let him follow.

Coming out of the supermarket, Jing Wanwan was eating an ice cream.

Yan Tingjue was carrying large and small bags in his left and right hands.

The two came to the parking lot, and he walked behind the back of the car.

"Wan Wan, help me open the trunk with your hand."

"Isn't it remote controlled by the key? Just press the key and it will be fine!"

"The key is in my trouser pocket."

"?"

Yan Tingjue tried his best to look a little tired, "I've been working overtime lately, and I haven't had a good rest."

"..."

What does it have to do with her?
Although he was slandering in his heart, he still walked to his side.

He looked at the trunk, then at his trouser legs.

It seems that whether you use the key to remotely open the trunk or manually open the trunk, you have to take the key from his trouser pocket?

"Well, can you put the thing on the ground and get the key out?"

"Wanwan, my hand is about to break, I have to bend over when I put it on the ground, I'm afraid I'll faint."

"..."

Jing Wanwan stared in astonishment, and swallowed.

Yan Tingjue turned sideways, and faced her with the trouser pocket where the car keys were stored.

"Come and take."

Jing Wanwan moved her five fingers a few times, she was not a person with ink marks in the first place.

I wanted to insert my hand in it, and took out the key in a second.

however--

The little hand reached into the man's trouser pocket, which should have come out easily.

Stretching it in, I immediately found the car key, but I couldn't pull it out.

"Yan Tingjue, what's in your trouser pocket? The car key is stuck."

Yan Tingjue swallowed, and suddenly felt that it was not a good way to play.

At this moment, he felt a little strange.

"You take it out and have a look."

"You are really annoying!"

Jing Wanwan first took out the box where the car key was stuck, and then took out the car key.

After pressing the unlock button of the car key, he stared at the box in his hand.

There is a special logo of Yan's Group on the box, which she is familiar with.

It is the symbol of Yan's jewelry design.

"Is this a gift for my grandma?"

"Open it and see."

"For my grandma, what am I looking at?"

"See if you like it."

Jing Wanwan was so curious that she opened the box without holding back.

On the crimson suede is a ring.

The style of the ring...

"Wanwan, do you like it?"

Jing Wanwan heard a thud in her heart, and she couldn't explain her unclear feeling.

But there are surprises, incredible.

"This ring is very beautiful."

The flower shape of the ring style is Bianhua, with small fine diamonds on it.

The light is low-key and charming, she likes it at a glance.

Can't help but take out the ring and look at the sun carefully.

After several minutes passed, Jing Wan Wan reluctantly put it back into the box, she hadn't seen enough of it yet.

After the box was closed, she handed it to Yan Tingjue, and opened the trunk with the car key.

"Put your things in the trunk quickly."

Yan Tingjue put the large and small bags into the trunk, but did not pick up the box.

Jing Wanwan raised her hand, "Why, I've touched it, but you still hate it? Let me tell you, you showed me this yourself!"

"This is for you."

"? Didn't Grandpa Yan give it to my grandma?"

Yan Tingjue's eyes became deep, "You understand, its design theory, right?"

"..."

I understand.

It is inappropriate to give grandpa a banquet to grandma.

But it's not right for you to give it to me, right?

"Your design drawing of white sinking and black death is expressing your feelings for me."

"..."

"If you sink to death for me first, then I should be silent to look forward to you."

"..."

"The flowers of the other shore, the flowers bloom on the other shore, even if it is like this, people will feel its beauty. Whether it is your attitude towards life or your personal charm, it is very similar to it."

As Jing Wanwan listened, sadness filled her heart.

The other shore flower, what a heart-pounding metaphor.

It also represents life and death.

"Wanwan, I owe you a wedding ring."

"Between us, don't you think it's ridiculous to give a wedding ring now?"

Yan Tingjue became impatient.

"You can be a ring of friendship."

This is what Qi Shaoqing taught him.

Jing Wanwan glanced at him gloomyly, "I'm sorry, I'm not friends with you."

"I've never given a girl a present before, this is the first time."

"..."

"Then if you don't like it, throw it away!"

But she liked the design of the ring very much, and she was not willing to throw it away.

Holding the ring box and opening the car door, "Don't be inked, it's my grandma's birthday, hurry home and make something delicious."

Yan Tingjue was slightly stunned, not sure whether she would be happy or not, so he hurried into the car.

When the two returned to Jing's house, the house was very lively, and they didn't know what everyone was talking about.

Bai Yuehua stood up and pulled Jing Wanwan: "Xiao Wan, we were just unwrapping your grandma's present."

"Are many people giving gifts to grandma?" She saw a lot piled up on the coffee table.

"Yes, they are all sent from Maple Leaf Country, friends of your grandparents, our friends."

Jing Wanwan nodded, feeling a little envious in her heart.

"Xiao Wan, there is still your gift!"

"mine?"

Jing Wanwan thought of the ring in her jeans pocket, did this guy take the opportunity to curry favor with her?What else did you give me?

"Here, this is your gift." Jing Wuling held a rather big box, got up and handed it over.

Jing Wanwan was flattered, "Brother, did you give it to me? Have you prepared a gift for grandma?"

"Grandma is the protagonist today, we only prepare birthday presents for grandma, yours will wait for your birthday."

"Then this is?"

"It's from Lie Xing. We have already opened the grandma's copy and read it. Everyone is waiting to open your copy."

"..."

Brother Lie Xing, why did you give me a present?
Jing Wanwan was troubled.

"Take it apart and have a look." Yan Tingjue also urged.

He wanted to see whether the ring he gave was more expensive, or what Feng Lie Xing gave him was more expensive.

Jing Rufeng, the old father, couldn't sit still anymore, "Look, we've been waiting for you to come back and dismantle it."

"It's not my birthday, so it's strange to give me a gift." Jing Wanwan thought of the short animated film that went viral on the Internet recently.

She climbed over the wall and looked. Although Feng Liexing was infatuated with the opposite sex in the past, he was a female insulator because he refused the approach of the opposite sex.

It was also speculated that it was homosexual.

Now, his title of homosexuality has been washed away, and everyone is discussing that the animated short story he made is the memory of him and Bai Yueguang.