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Chapter 2016 The arrogant young master

"Well, thank you Miss Lele for your advice." Huo Qingyi thanked her sincerely. She really didn't know what to send Su Yixing, so she asked Gong Le.

However, this purse is not worth a lot. Can Su Yixing like it?

Su Yixing has always liked rare and precious things. But she also gave him rare and precious things before, but he didn't like them...

Don't understand...

Huo Qingyi really didn't understand, and she really didn't know what to give, so she decided to follow Gong Le's suggestion to give Su Yixing a purse as a birthday gift.

Because it is a birthday gift, there is no mystery at all. Therefore, Huo Qingyi did not embroider any purse in front of Su Yixing, but secretly embroidered it, intending to prepare the purse for Su Yixing on the day of Su Yixing's 23rd birthday.

Su Yixing saw Huo Qingyi doing things secretly, but he didn't say anything. He even pretended not to see it.

But to be honest, he really didn't know what she was doing secretly.

Because the two of them slept together every night, on the sixth day of the sixth month, when Su Yixing woke up, he smiled and asked Huo Qingyi, who was also awake: "What about my birthday today, where is the gift?"

Huo Qingyi got up, and without wearing any coat, went to the dressing table, and then took out a very delicate and compact purse from a small box on the dressing table.

Standing in front of the dressing table with his back facing Su Yixing, Huo Qingyi looked at the purse in his hand and hesitated, not knowing whether he should give it to Su Yixing.

This thing is really too cheap and not worth anything at all. She is really afraid that Su Yixing will get angry again, so she is still very angry.

But the question is, if she doesn't give this, what will she give?

She was prepared for nothing except this.

Su Yixing didn't wear a coat or get out of bed. She sat cross-legged there, smiling at Huo Qingyi, who was facing his back to him and never came back, saying, "What exactly did you take for so long?"

Huo Qingyi turned around awkwardly, and at the same time, quickly hid the things in her hand behind her so that Su Yixing would not see it.

She walked back to the bed slowly, lowered her head and slowly stretched her purse hidden behind her to Su Yixing for a while. She whispered in fear: "Honey, don't be angry..."

Su Yixing felt inexplicable.

But when he saw the purse in Huo Qingyi's hand, his eyebrows were raised: "This purse is your birthday gift to me?"

Huo Qingyi said with a tough bullet: "Yes." She still didn't dare to look up at him, for fear that he would get angry.

Su Yixing asked again: "You made it yourself?"

"Um."

"It's pretty good." Su Yixing smiled, and his hand pulled Huo Qingyi, and Huo Qingyi was dragged to sit on the bed, and at the same time, he hugged him in his arms. His chin was placed on her shoulders, and he looked at the purse that had been picked up by him, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed.

In the past, she always gave him some particularly expensive things, which was clearly what he wanted to deal with, so he didn't like. But today it's different. This thing was made by her stitches and threads, and he was very happy.

Huo Qingyi turned her head, looked at Su Yixing's upturned mouth, and asked in a daze: "Mr., do you like this birthday gift very much?"

Su Yixing smiled and nodded: "Yeah, I like it very much." As he said that, he even kissed her.

Huo Qingyi was filled with bitterness in an instant and couldn't be happy at all. No wonder he liked Gong Le. Gong Le casually said a gift, but she gave it to him, and he liked it so much.
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