Jiang Wanwan's eyebrows rose up, and she looked at Xi Heming unhappily: "You are the only smart one in the world, right? Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't quarrel for a few days, and find trouble as soon as you come back?"
Seeing Jiang Wanwan's whole body exuding an unpleasant aura, Xi Heming felt very helpless. It seemed that his image in Jiang Wanwan's heart would be difficult to change for a while. He simply ended the topic and handed the gift bag in his hand to Jiang Wanwan: "A gift for you."
"A gift?" Jiang Wanwan was really surprised this time, even a little confused: "You gave me a gift? Brother, you don't have a fever, do you?"
"It's you who are looking for trouble this time." Xi Heming looked away uncomfortably, his ears burning: "Can't I give you a gift? For Mr. Yu, our two companies are close partners; Privately, we live under the same roof after all, and we are husband and wife, so it is not normal for me to give you a gift."
Jiang Wanwan hesitated for a moment: "It seems that's right."
Xi Heming directly stuffed the gift bag into Jiang Wanwan's arms, returned to his seat pretending to be nothing, and watched Jiang Wanwan's reaction from the corner of his eyes while turning on the computer.
Jiang Wanwan looked at the gift bag in her arms. She originally wanted to put it aside to finish her work before looking at it, but when she raised her head, she caught Xi Heming's expectant eyes. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. But when she took a closer look, Xi Heming had already turned his face. He turned around, as if the gaze just now was Jiang Wanwan's illusion.
Jiang Wanwan hesitated for a moment and decided to look at the gift first. It would be the first time for a person with Xi Heming's personality to give a gift. If she had put it aside without caring, Xi Heming would have been acting weird and pretentious for several days.
Opening the gift bag, Jiang Wanwan took out an exquisite gift box inside. She saw a luxury brand's LOGO printed on the box, which seemed to be jewelry or something like that.
Jiang Wanwan was really surprised this time. She thought Xi Heming bought it as a souvenir, but she didn't expect it to be a piece of jewelry. How could he think of giving such a thing to a woman. If she didn't know the relationship between the two of them, she might have misunderstood it.
Opening the jewelry box, there was a beautiful platinum necklace inside. There were dozens of flawless diamonds spelling out the word WAN on the necklace, which perfectly matched Jiang Wanwan's name.
Jiang Wanwan held the necklace in her hand, and the sunlight shone brightly on the crystal clear diamonds. She looked at her name spelled out with diamonds, which was a little complicated and unexpected. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
At this time, Xi Heming's head also stuck out from behind the computer and glanced at Jiang Wanwan secretly. I saw that Jiang Wanwan's expression was a bit complicated, ranging from surprise and liking to uneasiness and hesitation.
Just like Jiang Wanwan knew how hypocritical Xi Heming was, Xi Heming also knew Jiang Wanwan's stubborn temper. Without good words, I'm afraid Jiang Wanwan would not accept his expensive gift. After all, she even planned to return the 50 million yuan as a betrothal gift to him with interest.
Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Wanwan put the necklace back into the box. Xi Heming took the lead and said before she could say anything: "It's not an expensive thing, but it just happened to have your name on it so I bought it. Think of it as a thank you gift from me."
Jiang Wanwan looked at him with confusion: "What are you thanking me for?"
"Thank you for giving me Xi Xiaoer, and thank you for opening up my recipes and recommending so many things that I have never tried." Xi Heming looked at her pretending to be impatient: "I'd like to give you something." There’s so much, do you want it? Don’t give it back to me!”
Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes at him: "Are there people like you? You are so insincere in giving things, and you even take them back to ask for them."
"Who told you to stop being awkward and act like you don't want to give up?" Xi Heming's ears were red, and his eyes avoided Jiang Wanwan's sight, and he said confidently: "By the way, the old man invited us back for dinner today, you come with me .”
When he said this, Jiang Wanwan felt more at ease: "I know there is no free lunch in the world. Well, for the sake of this beautiful necklace, I will cooperate with you."
Xi Heming breathed a subtle sigh of relief, and the tense look on his face immediately relaxed. Jiang Wanwan also opened the box again, holding the necklace and looking left and right, as if she couldn't put it down.
"There is a full-length mirror in the suite. Do you want to put it on and take a look? Or..." Xi Heming's eyes were deep: "I reluctantly put it on for you."
"No, I'll do it myself." Jiang Wanwan took off the platinum necklace from her neck, picked up Xi Heming, walked to the dressing mirror in the suite, and put the "WAN" necklace on her neck. It's just that the buckle design of this necklace is a bit complicated. Jiang Wanwan worked hard on the back of her neck for a long time without buckling it. Instead, her arms were a little sore.
Just when she was about to take off the necklace and study the buckle, Xi Heming suddenly came in and walked behind her and took the necklace from her hand. Jiang Wanwan was slightly startled and slowly let go of her hands.
In the mirror, Xi Heming looked intently at the buckle in his hand. His slender fingers were adjusting the necklace behind his neck. Occasionally, he would touch the sensitive skin on his neck, which felt numb.
The buckle was quickly adjusted. Xi Heming helped Jiang Wanwan put on the necklace while explaining: "The buckle has a small mechanism to prevent it from falling off. It must be opened in advance before it can be put on."
"Put it on." Xi Heming raised his head and looked at the necklace in the mirror, adjusting its position slightly.
The beautiful necklace hung quietly around Jiang Wanwan's neck, and "WAN" spelled out with diamonds shone brightly under the light. Jiang Wanwan raised her hand and gently touched the necklace: "It's beautiful."
"Yeah." Xi Heming's eyes fell on Jiang Wanwan's delicate facial features, and he softly agreed: "It's beautiful."
Jiang Wanwan admired it in the mirror for a few minutes, and finally pulled her heart away from the necklace. Only then did she realize that Xi Heming had been standing behind her, staring at herself in the mirror.
Jiang Wanwan's eyes met his in the mirror: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at the necklace I bought!" Xi Heming looked away calmly, put his hands in his trouser pockets and praised with a proud attitude: "As expected of the necklace I bought, it's just beautiful."
Jiang Wanwan looked at her speechlessly: "Brother, you are so narcissistic at 360 degrees!"
"Others are narcissistic, but I am confident." Xi Heming raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch: "Do you have any urgent work this afternoon?"
Jiang Wanwan shook her head: "Just some daily work, what can I do?"
"Let's go to the mall together." Xi Heming said with a natural expression: "Didn't we agree to visit the old man tonight? Let's go buy some gifts for the old man together."
This was an agreement the two of them had made before. Jiang Wanwan nodded nonchalantly: "Okay, I'll reply to the email and leave."
A look of joy flashed in Xi Heming's eyes. He was afraid that Jiang Wanwan would notice something strange, so he immediately coughed and turned around and walked out: "You can stop driving in a while. I'll take you there. We'll go directly to the mall after shopping. The old man’s place.”
Jiang Wanwan hesitated: "What should I do if I go to work tomorrow?"
"I'll give you a lift." Xi Heming stopped and turned around to look at her helplessly: "Jiang Wanwan, we live under the same roof. You and I don't have to be so polite. I think we are at least friends now, right?"
Jiang Wanwan was shocked by his words and looked at him in disbelief: "Do you think we are friends?"
Xi Heming looked at her angrily: "If we weren't friends, you, Jiangcheng Technology, wouldn't even have a chance to showcase your products to our Xi's Group, let alone follow-up cooperation. It's just because I treat you as a friend that I made an exception for you. "
Jiang Wanwan nodded sincerely. Although she didn't know what Xi Heming was thinking, he did help her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wanwan sincerely nodded in agreement: "Although you are usually quite aloof, you are indeed quite a friend at critical moments. Since you think we are friends, then I will recognize you as a friend. Don't worry, I will Work hard to make money and return the 50 million to you as soon as possible!"
Xi Heming: "..."
Is it too late to cancel the cooperation with Jiangcheng Technology