"These things look so expensive. It's not easy for you to earn money. Don't always spend it on me. I see that your coat is old, and your writing pen and other things are not working well. You should return these things and buy yourself some stationery and clothes."

Xiang Baiwei took a step back and did not take the gift that Jiang Sui handed over.

Jiang Sui, who was originally full of joy and anticipation, slowly turned cold: "You refuse the gift I gave you?"

"It's so hard to make money. I can't bear to let you buy so much for me. You should return it."

Xiang Baiwei couldn't bear to say anything too harsh, so she negotiated with him in a soft tone.

"I've already bought the things, so I can't return them," Jiang Sui suddenly reached out and pulled Xiang Baiwei over, throwing the broom and dustpan in her hands aside, and then piled the gifts in his arms into Xiang Baiwei's arms, "Take them well, this is a token of my love, can you bear to throw away my kindness?"

It was because it was a heavy gift that Xiang Baiwei didn't dare to accept it.

"I really don't need this gift. I already have everything I need, and I have money myself. You might as well save up the money and buy a good position when you return to the city."

Xiang Baiwei racked her brains to think of various reasons to persuade Jiang Sui.

Jiang Sui shook his head and refused to listen to her. Instead, he looked at Xiang Baiwei stubbornly: "I bought the gift, you must accept it!"

"I wonder why you are so stubborn!"

Xiang Baiwei had a headache. She walked out with the gift in her arms, wanting to tie it back to the back seat of the bicycle.

Jiang Sui guessed what she was going to do and quickly chased after her and stopped her: "I'm giving you a gift, why don't you want it?"

"because…"

Xiang Baiwei guessed that there should be something in a glass bottle among these gifts, so she held it carefully for fear that it would fall to the ground.

Because she was distracted thinking of something, Xiang Baiwei was pulled by Jiang Sui and staggered, falling to one side unsteadily.

Jiang Sui was shocked when he saw this and quickly reached out to hug Xiang Baiwei's waist.

The force of his hug was a little too strong and Xiang Baiwei was pulled into his arms. Trying to stand up quickly, Xiang Baiwei freed one hand in a panic and hugged Jiang Sui's neck.

There was a slender waist in my arms, and the fragrant smell of laundry detergent was faintly discernible.

Jiang Sui lowered his eyes and looked at Xiang Baiwei in his arms. His heart moved slightly. He looked at her rosy lips and leaned down slightly, wanting to kiss her.

"oops!"

A sudden scream sounded nearby.

Xiang Baiwei immediately realized that they were outside, so she quickly pushed Jiang Sui away and stuffed all the gifts in her arms into his arms.

In a panic, I looked up to see where the sound came from.

What a coincidence, the one who howled just now was Liu Mei.

It was an awkward scene like a Shura field.

Xiang Baiwei's face turned red. She covered her face with one hand and ran into the house.

Jiang Sui, who failed to steal the fragrance, looked at Liu Mei unhappily, with impatience in his eyes.

Liu Mei saw the disgust in his eyes, felt sad, and turned away.

Jiang Sui stood there, looked at the pile of gifts in his arms, sighed, walked into the house, put the gifts on Xiang Baiwei's exclusive desk, then came out and pushed the bicycle borrowed from the workshop director into the yard and put it away.

After parking the car, Jiang Sui looked at the figure that flashed through the window, shook his head helplessly and smiled, picked up an axe from the windowsill, and began to arrange the firewood.

That was a close call! I almost...

But it seems that these things must be collected.

Xiang Baiwei began to unpack the package, counting the hand, face and hair wipes, as well as some miscellaneous hairpins and jewelry inside.

With a rough estimate, one can guess that Jiang Sui must have spent a lot of money.

Since you have to accept the gift, you can only take the time to buy a gift of equal value in return.

Apart from this, Jiang Sui probably wouldn't accept any other method.

Machinery Plant No. 2.

Jiang Sui parked the borrowed bicycle in the garage, locked it, took the key to the office, and prepared to return the key to the workshop director.

As soon as he walked upstairs, the workshop director who was talking to someone in the corridor ran over immediately. As soon as he came to him, he took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and handed one to Jiang Sui. With his other hand, he swiftly took out a match and prepared to light it for Jiang Sui.

Jiang Sui waved his hand quickly: "I don't smoke, Director Li, you can smoke by yourself."

Director Li was polite again, but seeing that Jiang Sui was very determined, he had to take it back.

Jiang Sui handed him the key and said, "Thank you for the bicycle. I rode it away yesterday. Did I bother you?"

"No, no, I live nearby. I can get there quickly by walking. You can continue riding your bike. Xiangjia Village is a bit far from here. I heard that you only have a young wife at home. It will definitely take up a lot of time for you to walk back and forth. It's better for you to ride your bike and go there early and come back early, and you can also help your wife with work at home."

Director Li spoke in a loud voice, a cigarette between his lips: "There are so many machines in the factory. It would be good for us if you have a bicycle to get around conveniently."

Jiang Sui was somewhat tempted by what he said, but after thinking carefully, he realized that Director Li's 28-bar bicycle was obviously newly bought not long ago, and it would be inappropriate for him to ride it every day.

"Thank you for your kindness, Director. My home is not far from here, and I can get there in two steps. I dare not ride such a new bike every day. If I scratch it, I will feel so bad!"

“You are really…”

So, the two of them stood at the stairs, one returned the key, and the other shook his head vigorously and refused to take it.

As he was trying to refuse, the deputy factory director heard the noise and came over.

He came up to her, also smiling, took out a cigarette and handed it to Jiang Sui.

Jiang Sui politely declined again. The deputy factory director took back the cigarette and turned to ask the workshop director what was going on.

The workshop director explained the situation in a few words, and then asked the deputy director to act as a lobbyist: "Comrade Jiang Sui is really too polite, but he has to travel too far from Xiangjia Village to the factory. It's getting colder, so it's more convenient to ride a bike, but I don't usually use it."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Sui brought up the words he had just used to refuse and repeated them to the deputy factory director.

After listening to what the two said, the deputy director smiled and said, "I didn't think it was a big deal. Comrade Jiang Sui certainly wouldn't be able to ride your brand new bike! Well, I have an old one at home. No one rides it anyway, but it's still a good bike. I'll get it for you this afternoon, and you can use it later."

It sounds like a good thing, but if you accept it, you will owe someone a favor.

Jiang Sui didn't dare to refuse directly, as this would offend the deputy factory director.

He could only respond tactfully: "A bicycle is such an important item, my sister-in-law still needs it, right?"

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, Jiang Jiang will kiss his wife!

(Luo Bao's strong desire to survive) 　　 　 (End of this chapter)