The ones I gave before were all innocuous snacks. Even if the packaging is unique, it won't have any impact. But if you give something too modern, you still have to consider the ancient background.

There was another explanation that she didn't want to bother with. With Song Shaoqin's stupid head, he could bring up several related questions when she introduced a suit. She really couldn't stand it.

After all, the Song family are natives of the ancients, and they will continue to live under that dynasty, so why should I change them too much?

Let them be good Dongchu people and give them some novel gadgets from time to time. This will be good.

Even for the cosmetics she just selected, she tried her best to choose Chinese-style packaging designs. There was no need for designs and packaging that were too technological or too unique.

Suddenly, Xia Ning's eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the store. An idea flashed through her and she had an idea.

**

After seven o'clock in the evening, Xia Ning returned to her den.

"I'm so exhausted~"

She collapsed on the sofa, like a salted fish that had been drained of water.

From the time she went out at 3:30 in the afternoon to now, she has been wandering outside for more than three hours. This amount of time is equivalent to her usual week's exercise.

After calming down, Xia Ning immediately got up and rushed to the porcelain basin. When she saw the familiar little note, a smile instantly appeared in her eyes.

After chatting last night, the recorder was still with her, so she had no choice but to ask Song Shaoqin to pass a small note to her.

[Good afternoon, Xia Ning! I have returned home. It is Shenshi quarter. I left the office earlier today. What about you? Are you still working? 】

Xia Ning closed the note and muttered, "What time is it? Uh...that's about three o'clock in the afternoon? Then it's quite early to get off work. I don't know how long it's been since this note was passed over?"

Thinking of this, she immediately picked up the recording pen beside her and wrote back a voice message, then threw it into the carp porcelain basin.

Seeing the shopping bags piled up like a mountain in the living room, Xia Ning rolled up her sleeves and sorted them out resignedly.

A few minutes later, she packed up the gifts for the Song family and threw them all into the carp porcelain basin.

"Phew~ It's finally done."

It feels like I have completed the task, and now I feel a sense of relief. Who told me that I have spent the money of the gold master? This is called short-handedness.

'Buzz~'

Suddenly, the phone screen on the table lit up, showing a new WeChat message.

Xia Ning picked up her phone and entered the WeChat page. When she saw the note marked with a small red dot, her fingertips paused slightly...

"It's her birthday again?"

It seems like her birthday last year was not long after she graduated, and it's been a year now?

Come to think of it, this year she only focused on typing and writing novels, and paid little attention to other things around her. This time passed so quietly.

Xia Ning clicked on the dialog box marked "Ms. Zhang" and replied with four words: I understand.

In fact, as she grows up, she is no longer as angry as she was when she was young. She can now understand and even understand Ms. Zhang's position and thoughts, but she cannot accept the other party's actions.
Chapter completed!