The poem with Ye Shuxian was finished.

Writing poetry is a labor of strength, which makes you sweat so hard.

After taking a shower, hugging each other and resting for a while, Qin Zhanze and Ye Shuxian both got up.

I opened the curtains and shone the sunlight into the large glass. The rising sun in winter was red, and I was very happy.

"Happy New Year!"

Qin Jieze took out a small golden nanmu box from his bag, pressed open the mount, lifted the lid, wrapped it around Ye Shuxian's long neck, and handed it to Ye Shuxian, who was sitting in front of the dressing table to comb his hair. The cow horn comb that Ye Shuxian used was a small gift Qin Jieze bought for her before, "Wife, I'll like it if I like it?"

"What is this?"

Ye Shuxian's ears were hit by Qin Jieze's breath, and her skin was itchy, and the woman's neck was a concentrated area of ​​excitement.

She raised her hand and touched her neck, took the box and placed it on the dressing table, picked up the gift from the royal silk cloth, turned it over and took a look, and asked what this thing was.

Ye Shuxian could see the two crickets that were embossed on the gift, but this color was maroon red, and it was not heavy in weight and had a very warm touch. Ye Shuxian didn't know what material it was.

Like plastic?

Impossible.

Plastics do not have this soft and transparent feeling, and the color cannot be so natural.

I don’t know, but I don’t know. Ye Shuxian is not the kind of person who guesses randomly without knowing it.

Ye Shuxian took the gift close to her nose and sniffed it gently, but she didn't smell it. Maybe she thought this thing was similar to some kind of candy.

“Beeswax.”

Qin Jieze would not tell Ye Shuxian that this is a rare treasure. Although not enough people pay attention to it now, at the autumn auction of Christie's in Hong Kong several years later, this gadget was sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of millions. Dear, do you know that you are holding a billionaire in your hand and fiddling with it.

Qin Zhenze hugged Ye Shuxian's neck and briefly popularized Ye Shuxian's knowledge of beeswax. This treasure took billions of years to form. After it was released, it needed to fully oxidize to achieve this redness. He also told Ye Shuxian that women who play with or wear high-purity natural beeswax for a long time will have the effects of detoxifying and nourishing their skin, calming their minds and qi. Giving this as a New Year gift is to keep you young and beautiful.

After Qin Zhenze's speech, Ye Shuxian's knowledge was second to her. What made her heart even more was that her husband loved her, and it was not in vain that she did not protect him in Qin Zhenze's cowardly. Now she has become a big shot and has not become a slut, which is considered a conscience.

"But, husband, I didn't prepare a New Year gift for you? Look at me, I'm so confused." Ye Shuxian put down the beeswax and suddenly blamed herself.

Qin Zhanze looked at his wife very close and smiled slightly, "Baby, you are the best gift God has brought me."

No outsider who is familiar with Qin Zhenze would have imagined that Qin Zhenze could say such numb words.

Such words made Ye Shuxian very fond of it, and her ears turned red, "Honey, it's broad daylight, don't say these words."

He didn't let Qin Jieze say that there was a light leaking from his eyes. He looked up at Qin Jieze flexibly, "Husband..." Before I could wait for the words "I'm you," Ye Shuxian immediately lowered her eyelids, so embarrassed that the little universe was pounding like tens of thousands of deer.

When your person shows you, if she suddenly feels embarrassed, then you must encourage her, confuse her, and let her express it.

That's what Qin Zhenze did.

"Baby, I, you." He beaked gently on Ye Shuxian's forehead.

After hearing Qin Jieze say it, Ye Shuxian whispered, "I'm you too."

The volume of the sound is not enough to be turned on.

However, it was close, Qin Jieze was clearly in his ears.

Looking at his wife deeper, Qin Jianze made Ye Shuxian happy forever.

...

"Happy New Year! Mr. Qin." After answering the phone, Wang Yurou greeted his boss Qin Jieze first.

The most popular festival for Chinese people is not on January 1st. Many people even have obvious feelings about this day. Most Chinese people in the 1980s are more traditional and are not good at asking about Happy New Year on this day. Wang Yurou received higher education, lived and worked in the elite class, and also followed her boss to transfer Europe and accepted more new things, so she naturally said the greeting of Happy New Year.

"Happy New Year, Yu Rou, pack up your things, let's go to the imperial capital right away." Qin Jieze inserted an arm into his sleeve and said to his elder brother's big microphone. Ye Shuxian carried a suit for Qin Jieze to put it up.

"Now?", "It's urgent?"

Wang Yurou didn't ask these words. Dong Qin said that there must be something urgent to go to the imperial capital, so just follow him quickly.

"Put your usual things and wait at home. Ye Xiu drives and we will pick you up. By the way, let's explain to Director Wang and your mother. Let's talk about the details on the road." Qin Jieze held his big brother with his hands upside down, put on his suit, and began to stretch his arms and wear a wool coat.

After distributing the phone, Qin Jieze opened the zipper of the crocodile leather handbag he bought from Europe, put his elder brother in, picked up the bag and looked at his wife Ye Shuxian, "Wife, let's go."

Ye Shuxian stood on tiptoe and put a scarf on Qin Jieze's neck, "Let Ye Xiu drive on the road slower. The weather forecast says that there is snow in North China, and safety is the best."

"It's okay, we can change it." Qin Jieze slightly opened the corner of his mouth and blinked his eyes. The man's smile looked very mature and comforting.

"Remember to call me when I get there."

"Um."

Qin Jieze walked out with his suitcase and handbag. Ye Xiu was holding a cigarette roll in his hand and teasing the third prince a dog bone and throwing it into the air. The third prince jumped up and took it steadily.

Seeing Qin Jieze come out, Ye Xiu quickly threw away his cigarette stocks and helped Qin Jieze carry his suitcase and bag.

Santana had already driven into the yard and the engine had not been turned off. As soon as Qin Jieze got into the car, the car was very warm and comfortable.

She rolled down the car window and waved goodbye to her family. Santana left the Ye family compound.

The third prince chased after the car like a wolf as usual.

"parking."

Qin Jieze got out of the car and stopped the third prince, touched the dog's head, and smiled and persuaded the third prince, "My friend, I'll leave you for a long time. Let's go back. This time I'll see a foreigner, you'll have nothing to do. Haha."

Move the third prince’s dog head 180 degrees, “Go back to see the house, the door of your home is your territory.”

There is no man in the family who is responsible for the affairs. This big dog is very versatile and can play a certain protective role.

After slapping the dog's legs, Qin Jieze got back in the car.

The third prince was indeed very spiritual. He sat on the ground and waited for Qin Jieze's car to run away before he walked back to the Ye family compound in disappointment and fulfilled his responsibilities.

Seeing the loss of the third prince through the back gear of the car, Qin Jieze took out a cigarette.
Chapter completed!