Chapter 66: We Will Live Together Until Old Age

Xu Xian didn't pay attention to the man's little movements in his palm and shook his head. "They are all beautiful, but I don't have any favorites. The watch over there is quite good. I wanted to buy it for you, but the designer won't sell it."

There was a hint of regret in her tone.

Jiang Shibai paused his finger caressing movements upon hearing this, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes as he looked at Xu Xian.

"It's okay. Just design a watch for me next time, my dear. I'm not greedy."

Xu Xian's inner thoughts were guessed, and a surge of heat rose in his cheeks. To cover it up, he scolded coquettishly, "Who planned this for you? You're dreaming."

She did have an idea, but she wouldn't tell him, lest he get cocky.

"Okay, I wishful thinking, but who was that man just now? Guaibao was chatting with him happily." Jiang Shibai endured for a long time, but still couldn't help asking.

He clearly saw Xu Xian's smiling face, and the two seemed to have added each other on WeChat.

Xu Xian didn't realize the implication of his words and casually explained, "He is the designer of that watch. I had a good chat with him, so I added him on WeChat and planned to exchange ideas when I return to China."

Jiang Shibai's eyes darkened slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Good chat? Glad I didn't buy that watch.

Otherwise, it would be a question whether he wears it or not.

Jiang Shibai didn't realize that he was jealous. When he later learned that Feng Nan was gay, the expression on his face was very interesting.

"Do you want to continue shopping?"

"No." The exhibits became more and more ordinary, and Xu Xian lost interest.

Jiang Shibai raised his eyebrows, took her hand and went out, and asked softly, "Then I'll take you to dinner, what do you want to eat?"

"Japanese food."

When you come to Japan, you must try authentic Japanese food.

"Okay, satisfy Mrs. Jiang."

After returning from a business trip to Japan, Xu Xian and Jiang Shibai got along more and more harmoniously. They found the most comfortable point for both of them and never had a heated argument.

As for the "spy" Aunt Liu, seeing how affectionate the two were, she was eventually called back to the old house by Mrs. Jiang. Aunt Zhang, who had not been seen for more than a month, returned to work on time.

When he saw her, Xu Xian was still a little dazed. It turned out that she and Jiang Shibai had been married for almost two months. Time flew by.

"Madam, I made two breakfasts today, Western and Chinese. Which one would you like?" Aunt Zhang asked with a smile.

Xu Xian nodded politely at her, his voice gentle, "Western style, please! I haven't had much of an appetite lately. Aunt Zhang is taking a long vacation. Have you sorted out the things at home? Do you need any help?"

Originally, Jiang Shibai told her that Aunt Zhang was on vacation, but later it turned out that she had to take a long vacation due to family matters. As the hostess of the house, she couldn't help but show concern.

Aunt Zhang's face froze slightly, and she followed Xu Xian's words and said, "Everything is settled. Thank you for your concern, madam. I'll bring you breakfast right away."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Zhang quickly entered the kitchen.

She also didn't understand why Mr. Jiang asked her to take a long vacation for no reason but still paid her salary.

Now that I hear what my wife said, I seem to understand a little bit. It seems that the husband and wife are newly married, and in order to enhance their relationship, they don’t want outsiders in the house.

After all, she found that the two of them, who originally lived in separate rooms, had turned into living together, and their interactions with each other became more natural.

As usual, after talking to his mother in the hospital on the phone, Xu Xian sat at the dining table to eat breakfast, everything was the same as usual.

Jiang Shibai in front of him was listening quietly to the morning news. The two of them didn't say anything, just ate quietly, and the atmosphere was warm.

After breakfast, the two went to work at the company. Xu Xian drove a Mercedes-Benz in front, and the driver was driving Jiang Shibai behind. One in front and one behind. The luxury car behind almost followed the Mercedes-Benz, like a knight escorting a princess.

Arriving at the company, Xu Xian took the elevator to the top floor with Jiang Shibai without any hesitation, and huddled in the seat next to him, looking like a humble little secretary.

The two parted ways at the door of the secretary's office and went to work separately. Near noon, the weather, which was raging with strong winds, suddenly turned gloomy and sparse snowflakes fell.

Haishi is located in the southern part of the city and it rarely snows throughout the year. Many people go downstairs during lunch break to catch snowflakes with their palms and feel the beauty of the first snow.

Xu Xian is a native southerner. Although he is already in his twenties, his enthusiasm for snow remains unabated. He was downstairs with Tu Xue and the others, and the snowflakes fell on him, making him so excited that he was spinning around.

The pure white snowflakes are heavy with moisture, and when they fall into the warm palms they turn into a puddle of water, making it impossible to preserve their beauty. Even so, the southerners who have not seen snow for a long time are very excited.

Xu Xian raised her head, narrowed her fox eyes slightly, and carefully observed the snowflakes under the sky. The raging wind swept the snowflakes, changing their falling direction, but did not blow away her interest.

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in her ears while she was immersed in the snow. The man's voice was steady, low and doting, "Mrs. Jiang, it's snowing!"

Xu Xian subconsciously turned his head and saw Jiang Shibai wearing a dark gray woolen coat, with his hands in his pockets, looking up at the snow in the same posture, his well-defined profile full of affection and tenderness.

"Mr. Jiang, happy first snow!" She responded softly, her voice ethereal and soft, full of infinite tenderness.

This was the first snow in Hai City, and also the first snow after their marriage.

Jiang Shibai tilted his head upon hearing this, his deep eyes met hers, which were filled with mist. Through the falling snowflakes, he opened his thin lips slightly, "Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang are caught in the same snow, and they will surely be together till old age."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Xian's calm heartbeat suddenly fluctuated violently, her heartbeat was like thunder, and the throbbing appeared without warning. Her eyes moved, as if she wanted to remember the affectionate man in front of her in her heart.

Large snowflakes fell on the top of their heads without warning, and did not melt immediately, but captured the beauty of the moment, as if confirming his words.

The two smiled at each other, and the originally gloomy sky suddenly cleared up. A gentle ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, and the golden light was cast on the earth, bringing infinite vitality.

When going to work in the afternoon, Wang Bai was carrying an insulated box upstairs, panting with exhaustion.

"Assistant Wang, what are you doing?" Tu Xue was sharp-eyed and noticed the big box that Wang Bai was carrying, so she quickly stood up to help.

Wang Bai didn't let her do it. He used a little force and placed the insulated box at the door of the secretary's office.

Then he quickly opened the thermal box, which was filled with various milk teas and desserts.

Tu Xue subconsciously exclaimed "Wow", thinking that Wang Bai was treating everyone to afternoon tea.

"Assistant Wang is so generous!"

While no one was moving, Wang Bai casually picked up a cup of very sweet matcha brulee milk tea and a piece of matcha cake and placed them precisely on Xu Xian's table.

Afraid of exposing his special treatment of Xu Xian, he took out another portion from the box and gave it to Tu Xue, but the milk tea was half as sweet.

"Mr. Jiang treated everyone in the head office to the first cup of milk tea and the first dessert of the first snow."

"Come on! Come and get it for yourselves."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other people in the secretariat's office walked to the door and saw the genuine milk tea and desserts. They couldn't help but mutter as they took them.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the treat!"

"Wow! Did the sun rise from the west today?"

"That's right! Usually, President Jiang invites everyone to have afternoon tea, but it's not a special event. How come today it's Chuxue's first cup of milk tea and dessert?"

Jiang Shibai is not a cold-blooded work machine, but a conscientious boss who is always considerate of his subordinates. He used to treat his secretary to afternoon tea every month.

But it is the first time in history that it is famous, and that is why the first snow is so romantic.

The scope is expanded directly from the secretariat to the entire company.

Suddenly, Tu Xue remembered the last time Mr. Jiang wore a ring and whispered, "Could it be a trick by Mrs. Jiang?"

As far as they know, Mr. Jiang does not have a romantic gene.