"Nothing ... forget it, I'm going upstairs." Song Wenxin reached out and touched his nose awkwardly, then turned around and trot upstairs.

Jiang Beihan stopped in place, looking at her figure going upstairs, her eyes darkened ... The hand next to her couldn't help holding it.

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Back in the bedroom, Song Wenxin leaned on the door for a while, then went back to the cloakroom.

She had to change clothes because she had to go home in the afternoon.

She turned the closet and wanted to change to a red coat, but after thinking about it, she changed to an off-white coat.

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When Song Wenxin came out of the cloakroom, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Jiang Beihan strode in from outside.

There is no extra expression on the cold and handsome face ...

Seeing him come in, Song Wenxin gave him a glance, but said nothing, but walked towards a cabinet in the bedroom!

Seeing that she ignored him and walked away, Jiang Beihan was a little displeased ... She was angry? Because he just took her red lantern? !!

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Just then, Song Wenxin opened the cabinet, took out a large rectangular box from the inside, and then came back.

She stopped in front of him and handed the box to him.

"This is for you." She looked up at him, then bit her lip and whispered.

For the first time, except her brother, she took the initiative to give a man a gift!

The previous scarf and sweater were not counted, but Jiang Beihan forced her to send it. This time, it was a gift she really prepared for a man!

"What is this?" Jiang Beihan frowned, with a little doubt in his black eyes, looking at the box she handed over.

"Even a New Year's gift!" Song Wenxin slipped his lips and said.

Inside is a suit she designed for him and made by himself ... because it just happens to be complete at the time, it can be used as a New Year gift!

Hearing that Jiang Beihan's face paused, and then in the dark eyes, a surprise that could not be covered ...

He reached out, took her box, and opened it ...

Inside is a black suit ...

"You did it yourself?" Jiang Beihan pursed his lips, suddenly remembering that these days, she had always locked herself in her small studio, and often got it late ... Annoying him!

So ... she did it, just preparing a New Year gift for him?

Thinking, Jiang Beihan held the box's hand and suddenly tightened.

At the heart, it was as if he was knocked hard by something ... A touch of emotion spread in his heart ...

"Hmm ..." Song Wen nodded heartily, then looked at him a little slyly and asked, "How about, do you ... still like it?"

Jiang Beihan frowned his lips, hiding the joy on his face, and then deliberately frowned. "Okay!"

It's okay ... it's just such a simple two words.

Song Wenxin was naturally a little disappointed. She took so much thought, designed a suit for him and made it by himself. He just gave a sentence ...

However, a fussy man like Jiang Beihan did not abandon her ugly clothes, even if she was very successful!

Thinking about it this way, she felt a little balanced in her mind, not too disappointed.

"Song Wenxin, help me put it on!" At this moment, Jiang Beihan's voice suddenly sounded again.