Chapter 105 The Same Birthday Gift

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

"It looks good." Jiang Jingcheng nodded. He was not just talking nonsense, it was really pretty. However, 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, but when he saw the snow outside, this was the first thought in his mind.

He thought so, so he did so, 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 indoors, 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 cleaning up, the two went to have breakfast. While eating, Song Huaijing asked Jiang Jingcheng if he had any plans for the day.

Today is Saturday, and he happens not to have anything to do today, so he can accompany Jiang Jingcheng.

Jiang Jingcheng was not feeling well today, and it was still so cold outside. After a moment's hesitation, 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."

It turned out that they didn't need to worry about these things at all, but Song Huaijing took everything over and looked very serious, 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 we look forward to the wedding of two people in love?

Even if it may end up in chaos, 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 better to say something.

"Mr. Song."

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

"What's wrong?" Song Huaijing asked.

The aunt handed the gift box over directly, "Didn't Miss Jiang prepare a pen for Mr. Jiang? I found the same 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 it's signed by Miss Xin Long."

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

When Song Huaijing heard the name Xin Long, his brows instantly frowned, 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. Even though nothing happened, Xin Long always did such ambiguous things, and 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. Ever since he listened to Zheng Huixin's analysis, Jiang Jingcheng already had a sufficient understanding of this woman Xin Long.

Auntie didn't think so much at first, but when she heard it, she felt that something was wrong.

I don't know if I did something bad with good intentions.

The next words were not what she should hear. Auntie quickly said, "Then I'll go pack 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 real problems 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 was a pen, a standard gift. It would be inappropriate to return it."

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 feels that the relationship between himself, Xin Long and Jiang Jingcheng is a bit weird recently.

He definitely had no improper thoughts about Xin Long, but for some reason, he always felt a little weird.

"Didn't you say we were still going to cooperate? Is this really okay?" Jiang Jingcheng thought more about it.

Song Huaijing said: "If the cooperation cannot continue just because of this matter, then it can only mean that we are not the right partner."

"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 seriously, but was the gift Xin Long gave her today really such a coincidence?

Jiang Jingcheng felt that it was too much of a coincidence. There is a saying that goes, when everything is a coincidence, then it absolutely 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, "Boss Song, Boss Xin and Boss Cheng are here."

"Let him 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 tucked into Song Huaijing's suit pocket, he couldn't help but look at him again.