The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

It turned out to be like this, Sun Qiaoqiao put her hands on her chin, her facial features were almost twisted into a ball, "This is really a bit difficult, a proud son like your boss probably has everything, so it's really difficult to give him a gift of."

Gu Qingning didn't speak, racking his brains to think about Fu Juncheng's preferences.

Sun Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes, "Did you ever mention what you want?"

Gu Qingning shook his head.

Having been with Fu Juncheng for so long, she really hasn't seen him take particular care of anything.

Of course, except her.

Sun Qiaoqiao frowned and thought, that would be difficult.

The boss is so rich, the gift for him must be something that cannot be bought outside, and it must be sent to his heart.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration.

"Why don't you weave a scarf or gloves for the boss, it's winter, these things are also useful, and you weave it yourself, it must be of great significance."

Gu Qingning thinks that Sun Qiaoqiao thinks highly of her so much that she even thinks she can do needlework.

Besides, it's too late for her to learn now, and she can't learn it.

"The handicapped party, do you understand?" She was completely unstressed from being black.

Sun Qiaoqiao laughed out loud, as if she had found someone of the same kind, and shook hands with her.

"It's okay, sisters, I'm also a disabled person."

Her empress taught her to weave a scarf eight hundred times, but she didn't learn it, so angry that her empress almost chased her and beat her.

Gu Qingning smiled helplessly, "You don't need to talk about manual work, it's too late in terms of time."

Sun Qiaoqiao patted her hand reassuringly, "It's all right, I'll think about it again."

After a while, the takeaway came.

Malatang, fried chicken, pizza, and even desserts are also arranged.

Gu Qingning picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it, with a somewhat lazy expression on his indifferent expression, "Tell me, what kind of surprises do boys usually create when they give gifts to girls?"

"That's too much." Sun Qiaoqiao blushed from Malatang, and couldn't help but gasped.

She picked up a can of yogurt and took two sips, then said, "For example, sending flowers, balloons, folding stars, paper cranes, putting Kongming lanterns and writing wishes on them."

"For those who are rich, give diamond rings, bags, cars, and houses. There are many tricks."

Gu Qingning squinted her clear eyes, and an idea popped up in her mind.

"I know what to give."

Sun Qiaoqiao looked up at her, and asked gossipingly, "What for?"

Gu Qingning smiled mysteriously, "Guess."

The smile on Sun Qiaoqiao's face collapsed, and she said coquettishly, "I don't bring you like this, I'm stupid and I can't guess, just tell me."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips, "I'll tell you when I prepare the present."

Sun Qiaoqiao said, "Okay, you must tell me when the time comes."

Gu Qingning nodded, having solved a big problem, his expression relaxed a lot, "How are you and Yao Dong?"

Sun Qiaoqiao ate with chopsticks, then buried her head in eating, pretending not to care and said, "It's the same as before, there are a lot of girls chasing him."

Gu Qingning looked at her with a half-smile, pointing something, "Did you add a lot of vinegar to your bowl of Malatang? Why do I smell a sour smell?"

Sun Qiaoqiao blushed slightly, stirring the contents of the bowl with chopsticks.

"What sour taste, I'm not jealous."

"No?" Gu Qingning took another piece of fried chicken and gnawed it leisurely.

"I told you all, go boldly, and don't let the fat and water flow into the fields of outsiders."

Sun Qiaoqiao, "..."

What does it mean to go boldly? How could she say these tiger-wolf words so calmly?