oking at Zhang Jing who looked surprised and excited, Wang Bo felt that these 68 dollars were well spent. Frankly speaking, when he first bought the 68 model, there was also a 28 model next to him. He hesitated for at least a minute before he finally decided to “spend money”. Now it seems that even for the sincere and bright smile on the little girl’s face, he feels that it is worth the money.
“Open it now?” Zhang Jing looked at Wang Bo and asked. It is not popular among Chinese people to look at the gifts given by guests in person. If you want to see them, you have to wait until the banquet is over and the guests have left.
“That’s up to you!” Wang Bo said with a smile.
“Then I’ll unwrap it later. The packaging outside looks good, but it’s a pity to unwrap it now.” Zhang Jing played with the colored paper outside the pen box and said.
But several children surrounding Zhang Jing were encouraging her to do it.
“Sister Jingjing, just open it and
see what it is!” “That’s right, Sister Jingjing. Open it for us and see what it is.”
“Sister Jingjing, after you open it, can you open the outside Give me that layer of colored paper? I think it will look great when used to fold dark geese (paper cranes)!”
“Even if the place where Jingjing lives is ordinary at first, it becomes extraordinary after you move in.”
“Huh?” Zhang Jing didn’t quite understand Wang Bo’s tongue twister.
Zhang Jing was encouraged by several children, and her heart felt like a cat’s paw, wanting to know what Wang Bo gave her, looking around , and finally looked at Wang Bo, Zhang Jing said: “Brother Bo, do you want to come to my house and have some fun?”
Wang Bo was not familiar with the relatives of Zhang Jing’s family in the living room and could not communicate with them. His mother, Zeng Fanyu, took the initiative to help peel the beans for Li Guilan. Wang Jichang was sitting on the bench at the end of the courtyard, arranging a dragon gate formation with Zhang Xiaojun and other young and old men from the Zhang family courtyard, enjoying the compliments of a few people who had not looked down upon him in the past. Wang Bozheng felt a little bored. As soon as Zhang Jing asked him to go to his boudoir, he readily agreed.
“I haven’t visited your room yet. I have to take a good look at it today.” Wang Bo said to Zhang Jing.
“Ah, it’s very ordinary. Nothing special.” Seeing Wang Bo’s seriousness, Zhang Jing hurriedly said modestly.
Wang Bo said “sin” in his heart. If the other party was an adult woman, what he said just now could be considered flirting. Wang Bo pushed Zhang Jing to cover up his slip of the tongue and said, “Ah, what? Take me to your room quickly. I can’t wait to see where you live.” ”
Oh”
just before Wang Bo and While Zhang Jing and a few kids from Zhang Jing’s relatives were hanging out, the mothers-in-law in the kitchen started chatting with Wang Bo as the center of the topic.
“What’s changed?” Huang Chaofeng, Zhang Laoer’s wife, asked as she was scaling the fish.
“I used to think Wang Jichang’s son was a