Chapter 210 "I'd Be Happy Even If I Died on You"
Chen Feng was curious and did not go out. He stuck his head over and saw the useless wooden fish at a glance.
His words of praise caught in his throat.
"It's quite... unique."
Jing Zhuo turned the box upside down, but apart from a fallen price tag, there was no trace of the tea bowl.
Zhang Hening didn't buy it at all.
He said calmly, "You heard wrong. Zhang Hening has no money and can't afford to buy a tea bowl."
"Yes, yes, Muyu is also very good, it costs 39.9."
Chen Feng immediately made amends: "I saw this thing on a certain platform, it's only 9.9 yuan, but she bought an expensive one for you, which proves that she respects you very much."
That sounds nice.
Jing Zhuo's expression relaxed a bit, and he placed the wooden fish beside him: "Go out, it's time to work."
"Okay, boss."
Chen Feng went out happily.
Jing Zhuo looked at it for a long time, picked up his phone, and took a picture of the little wooden fish.
Recently influenced by Song Xi, he also fell in love with posting on WeChat Moments to record his life.
He opened his Moments and prepared to post a picture for fun.
The next second, I saw the status that Song Shiqian had just sent.
He only posted one photo, which showed a set of blue and white porcelain tea bowls with twined branch patterns, and matching tea cups.
A mutual friend asked him where he bought it.
Song Shiqian replied: "It was given to me by my girlfriend at home. It's made in Qingkou Kiln and is worth 650,000."
Jing Zhuo clicked on the photo, enlarged it, and laughed out of anger.
I gave Song Shiqian a tea set worth 650,000 yuan.
She gave her brother a useless piece of junk.
Well done Zhang Hening.
He was so angry that he had no place to vent, so he finally picked up the wooden fish mallet.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Zhang Hening was drinking milk tea with Chen Feng outside. When he heard the noise coming from inside, he narrowed his eyes.
"It seems my eldest brother likes this gift very much, so he knocks on the door right away."
Chen Feng clinked glasses with her: "I haven't seen President Jing so happy in a long time."
Jing Zhuo was unhappy the whole day.
Even Chen Feng ignored him.
After get off work, Zhang Hening greeted him, but he didn't even glance at him, and walked away indifferently without looking back.
Zhang Hening stood outside the elevator and saw that her brother did not wait for her and closed the elevator immediately.
"baffling!"
She simply took another elevator down, clocked out, and took out her phone to send a WeChat message to Song Shiqian.
"I worked hard today, now I'm going home~"
The universe's most outstanding boyfriend: "Be good."
Zhang Hening was delighted.
She took the car keys, drove her supercar, and went home obediently.
…
Jing Zhuo came home from get off work with a bouquet of flowers. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Xi sitting in the living room petting a cat, with a big Zhang Jianguo lying at his feet.
Since having Guaiguai and Robot Dog, its temper has become much better.
Now it can be released and played for a while.
But it likes Song Xi and often follows Song Xi closely.
"You're back~"
Song Xi saw him and waved at him: "Husband, come here and open the gifts~"
There is a big box on the coffee table.
Jing Zhuo walked over with the flowers and weighed the box: "What is it?"
"Open it and take a look."
Song Xi supported her chin and guided him with a smile.
Jing Zhuo sat beside her, opened the box, and the things inside came into his sight.
It is a set of hand-painted celadon tea bowls.
The ceramics are clear and beautiful under the light, with smooth lines.
Fields of lotus leaves, fish swimming, every stroke is just right.
Jing Zhuo looked at the set of bowls and was rarely stunned.
"This set of tea bowls is a unique piece hand-painted and fired by Master Tan himself. I brought them back from the kiln this afternoon. I'm giving them to you for your daily tea drinking. Do you like them?"
Jing Zhuo was stunned: "Why did you think of giving me this?"
Song Xi raised her eyebrows and put her arm on his shoulder: "If other people's boyfriends have it, my husband must have it too, so of course I have to give it to him."
She said, a little embarrassed: "It's just that my salary is not as much as He Ning's, and I have to save some of it, so this tea bowl is worth 110,000, but it is a unique piece, one of a kind, and it still has great commemorative significance, so please don't despise it."
How could Jing Zhuo dislike it?
His wife worked hard to earn some money and bought him a tea bowl worth hundreds of thousands of yuan in one go.
Different from that prodigal son like Zhang Hening.
He lowered his head, his eyes fixed on her.
"Why are you spending your own money again? Didn't I give you a card?"
"I think it's more meaningful for a couple to give gifts to each other if I use my own money to buy you one, because it means I am willing to share my labor with you, and it also shows my sincerity."
Song Xi tilted his head: "Zhang Henian, do you like it?"
Jing Zhuo stared at her for a long, long time before three words came out of his throat.
"I like it very much."
He held her waist and held her tightly in his arms.
She is at the tip of my nose, in my chest, and in my palms.
Jing Zhuo's depressed mood throughout the whole day disappeared at this moment, leaving only endless and indescribable emotion.
"Wife," he whispered, "Let's never get divorced, okay?"
Song Xi raised her hand and ruffled his short black hair, her eyes curved and sparkling.
"Don't worry."
She said softly, "I will love you forever and ever."
The faint scent of flowers filled the living room.
The warm yellow light exudes warmth.
Jing Zhuo tilted his head, kissed her neck, and slowly searched for her lips.
"etc……"
Song Xi remembered something and pushed his face away.
"I have something else to give you, wait a moment~"
She put on her slippers, ran away quickly, took out a set of folded clothes from the cloakroom, and placed them in front of Jing Zhuo.
"I bought this casual outfit for you too. It's warm, loose, and trendy, and it suits you perfectly. I asked Auntie to wash it, so remember to wear it."
Jing Zhuo lowered his head and saw the clothes.
"Why did you think of buying me casual clothes?"
Song Xi reminded him: "You forgot, the day after tomorrow, at the beginning of the month, you are going to have dinner at your grandfather's house, so of course you have to dress nicely."
The Zhang family has an unspoken rule that they have to visit their elders' home once a month to spend time with their grandparents. No matter how busy they are, they have to make time to go home.
Song Xi likes this rule very much and pays more attention to it every month than Jing Zhuo.
"Okay." Jing Zhuo took the clothes and put them aside.
"Don't you want to try?"
"I'll try later."
He leaned back on the sofa, pressed down, trapped Song Xi in the sofa, and kissed her inch by inch.
Song Xi pressed against his chest: "Stop it, this is the living room..."
"It's okay, Auntie is on vacation."
"So what are we going to do for breakfast tomorrow?"
"I do."
Jing Zhuo knelt on both sides of the sofa, took off his coat with one hand, untied his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and then put it back on.
"Now, do something else."
Song Xi doubted her life and held his handsome face in her hands: "I spent a huge amount of money to give you a gift. If you are not touched, it would be fine. But why do you just want to do it over and over again? You are a hooligan!"
“That’s how I was moved.”
Jing Zhuo lowered his head and pecked her, his voice hoarse: "I and my wife will become one, and we will never be separated."
"I'd be happy to die with you."
“…”
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