Chapter 80
After thinking about it, Zhao Bin tried to say, "Mr. Yi, if there\'s nothing wrong today, I want to get off work an hour earlier." in order to avoid the boss interrupting and let him get out, Zhao Bin sped up and didn\'t give Yi Yang a chance to talk, "well, I made my girlfriend angry yesterday and wanted to buy her favorite gift after work."
Yi Yang looked at him and motioned him to continue.
Zhao Bin smiled, "women are angry. It really makes her angry. It\'s what men should do to send gifts and apologize, but if they don\'t deal with it when it\'s cold, it\'s easy to have big contradictions."
That sounds reasonable.
"How do you know why your girlfriend is angry?"
Mr. Yi doesn\'t know why Mrs. Yi is angry?
Zhao Bin thought carefully and said, "husband and wife... The most important thing in the process of getting along with boyfriend and girlfriend is not why she is angry. Although I don\'t know why she is angry, I must let her calm down as soon as possible. After she calms down, I\'ll talk to her and ask her why."
"Ask?"
"Of course, the most important thing between male and female friends is honesty. It\'s better to ask directly than to keep suspecting."
Yi Yang felt reasonable and nodded, "OK, get off work an hour early and buy a gift for your girlfriend."
"Thank you, President Yi."
It\'s not important to leave work an hour early. The important thing is to solve another problem for the boss. This is what an assistant to the president should do. Outside the office, Zhao Bin thought refreshed.
In the evening, Yi Yang returned to his old house with a gift.
Mr. Yi saw it and asked casually, "what are you carrying?"
Yi Yang is outspoken, "a gift for Xinyi."
Mr. Yi and Mrs. Yi looked up at him and asked him, "gift?"
This is strange.
Iron trees bloom and the sun rises in the west?
His stupid grandson / his stupid son will take the initiative to prepare gifts?
They both thought about it.
Perhaps their playful eyes were too obvious and Yi Yang was not very natural, "I went up first."
"Go, go."
As soon as Yi Yang turned around, the old man and Mrs. Yi laughed. Before he left, the discussion began.
"The child has finally enlightened!"
"No! They have a good relationship now. Dad, you want to have a great grandson. I think it won\'t be long before it will come true."
"Should we prepare early? There are many places for pregnant women and children to pay attention to. They will be in a hurry at that time."
"Yes, this kind of thing has to be considered and prepared early."
Seeing the discussion between the two people, from Xu Xinyi\'s pregnancy to the birth of the child, to the child\'s primary school, junior high school, high school, University and studying abroad, Yi Yang endured for a while and wanted to say something. Finally, he just wanted to stop talking, opened his mouth, didn\'t say anything, and went upstairs into the room.
In the room, Xu Xinyi is applying a mask to read the script, seeing Yi Yang return vaguely, "come back?"
"HMM." Yi Yang put the gift on the table in front of Xu Xinyi, where he could see it when he raised his eyes.
But obviously, Xu Xinyi devoted herself to the script in her hand. After reading it, she turned page by page. She didn\'t know how many pages she turned, and she didn\'t see her put the script down.
Yi Yang frowned slightly and had a cold attitude. He hasn\'t smiled at him since he entered the door. He didn\'t even say a word. It seems that he is really angry.
After much thought, Yi Yang decided to send the gift first.
"For you."
Immersed in the script, Xu Xinyi looked at him blankly, "what?"
"Gifts."
"Gift?" Xu Xinyi put down the script and opened the gift from Yi Yang curiously.
It\'s an exquisite jewelry box. Depending on the shape, it should be a necklace.
When she opened it, it was really the same as she guessed. It was indeed a top brand necklace. Xu Xinyi had seen it, a million.
"Why did you suddenly give me a necklace?"
"Is today an important day?"
Xu Xinyi, who had forgotten her wedding anniversary before, was terrified. At that moment, her mind quickly turned to the days related to Yi Yang.
But after thinking about it, I didn\'t remember what important day it was today.
"Today is not an important day. Why do you give me such a valuable gift?"
After listening to a few words, Yi Yang decided to ask directly why Xu Xinyi was angry.
"Are you not angry?"
Xu Xinyi was still confused, "angry? Why am I angry?"
"Since you are not angry, why throw away the Rose I gave you?"
"Did you send me roses?" Xu Xinyi was at a loss for a moment. He couldn\'t understand Yi Yang\'s meaning for a few seconds in his mind. For a long time, he suddenly remembered those roses thrown in the trash can at the front desk of the company.
"But those roses are not Luo Jie, he..."
"Wait, Yi Yang said he gave me those roses. He gave them to me?"
"You mean you sent the roses to my studio?"
Yi Yang nodded.
"999?"
Yi Yang nods again.
Xu Xinyi suddenly rose, clapped the table, shook the mask on his face, and looked at Yi Yang with a pain in his face.
Yi Yang looked at her calmly.
Xu Xinyi was awake.
"No, I can\'t let a man think I take him too seriously. I\'m so excited about a little rose that I won\'t be eaten by him in the future."
Xu Xinyi held that indifferent strength, "so those roses... Were sent by you. Why didn\'t you tell me in advance?"
"I put a card in the rose."
"I didn\'t notice. I thought it was sent by my suitor."
"Always mention the suitor, so that men have a sense of crisis and urgency, so as to know my value."
Yi Yang raised his eyebrows, "suitor?"
Xu Xinyi pretended, "of course, I\'m a star. I\'m so beautiful. Of course, some wild bees and butterflies will pursue me." after thinking about it, she added seriously: "every day!"
Yi Yang didn\'t change his face and named himself: "then I\'m really the luckiest man in the world."
Xu Xinyi nodded naturally, "so if you send flowers again, you can let the flower giver tell the front desk that they are for me. Later, I will tell the front desk to let her put them in my office."
"OK, I remember." after solving a difficult problem, Yi Yang successfully unloaded the burden in his heart.