Chapter 22 Like
Everyone knows that Zhao Ying has a strange brain circuit.
But it's so strange, they really didn't expect...
If they hadn't stayed with Zhao Ying for half a year and knew Zhao Ying's temperament, they would have thought that Zhao Ying was actually an undercover agent sent by the enemy.
Yang Nuannuan immediately gave up the idea of talking to her, and then said to the three little ones, "Besides, take a look at the pen in your hand."
While talking, Yang Nuannuan took out the Montblanc pen, and while touching the pen barrel, she explained, "I don't know what brand this pen is."
"However, both the workmanship and the feel are truly the best I have ever seen."
The mistresses took out their pens one after another: they didn't pay attention before and didn't even tear off the ribbon.
Tear off the ribbons, and the colorful embellishments are gone.
The luxurious, calm and low-key appearance of the Montblanc fountain pen was immediately revealed.
They looked at each other's pens and found that they were all pens with fine workmanship and excellent feel.
One of the three little ones asked, "So, Sister An, do you suspect that this pen is not as cheap as it looks?"
Yang Nuannuan nodded, "Yes."
"So I hope that during this period of time, everyone can ask someone and check online to find out what brand this pen is and how much it costs."
The three little ones looked at their pens back and forth, pouted and said, "Sister Nuan Nuan, there doesn't seem to be a logo on it. How do I check it? How do I ask?"
"Yeah yeah."
Yang Nuannuan said, "That's why I asked. If there was a brand, I would have found it long ago. My consciousness tells me that this is definitely not an ordinary off-brand pen."
After saying that, she added, "By the way. I hope you don't tell Qiaoqiao about this."
"after all..."
"Everyone knows about her situation."
"It's better not to put pressure on her."
Yang Nuannuan said with a gloomy expression, "I suspect that Chen Yan will treat us to dinner tonight, plus buying gifts, the total cost is estimated to be around 10,000."
Hearing what Yang Nuannuan said, the mistresses all gasped.
Although their family conditions are good, 10,000 yuan is still a huge amount of money for them, who are just students.
"No way? So much?"
"Oh my god. Who is Chen Yan? Why would he spend so much money on us?"
Yang Nuannuan sighed, "It's my fault too. At that time, I just felt that Chen Yan was very kind to Qiaoqiao, and I thought Qiaoqiao could try to get in touch with her."
"Everyone knows how tired Qiaoqiao was in the past six months, and how...well, unsociable. That's why I hope she can live a happier life."
"However, I didn't expect that Chen Yan would spend tens of thousands of dollars on the first date."
"If Qiaoqiao knew this, she would be crushed."
Yang Nuannuan said, "So, we have to hide this matter from Qiaoqiao, investigate secretly, and try to solve the matter satisfactorily."
"If Chen Yan really spent more than 10,000 yuan on this date, then I will think of a way to see if I can make up for it with money from home."
"After all, I am also the cause of this matter."
"Yeah!" "Roger it!" Several people expressed their opinions one after another.
After the small internal meeting, several sisters opened the door and happened to meet Yu Qiaoqiao walking back after washing up.
The sisters immediately acted as if nothing had happened. You took the basin, I took the toothbrush, she took the towel, and they all went to wash up.
Seeing their strange looks, Yu Qiaoqiao was holding a toothbrush and a basin outside the door, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.
After the sisters left, Yu Qiaoqiao blinked her big eyes and tilted her head slightly, "What happened just now?"
With my little brain, I couldn't understand the abnormality of my roommate, and Yu Qiaoqiao didn't take it to heart.
She put away the toiletries, returned to the bedside, turned on her phone, and began to record her mood today:
Today I went to have a Western meal with everyone. It was... Chen Yan's invitation.
It was the first time I went to a restaurant like that and it felt like a palace.
Ordinary girls in this city are so happy.
Chen Yan ordered everything in the store, which was a bit wasteful.
But...also very handsome.
Maybe this is what the Internet calls “rich”?
I ate a lot of delicious food, including secret pork knuckles, macarons, and dreamy cloud ice cream. I really want to take it back to the dean, Xiaowu, and Xiaoqi to eat together. They will definitely like it~
Xiaoliu stopped feeding her, she should lose weight...
However, I took pictures of all the delicious food, and I plan to buy some for them to try after I receive the scholarship.
Chen Yan said that he wanted to lose weight, so he packed all the uneaten food for us. I talked to Sister Nuannuan and the others and wanted to take some of it back to my brothers and sisters.
Sister Nuannuan agreed. She helped me pick some that had not been touched so that my younger brothers and sisters would not misunderstand.
Sister Nuannuan is very good.
Statement...
Very good too.
After writing this, Yu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a while, and then typed a few words with his hand:
I don’t know if he likes my gift. Sister Nuannuan said he will definitely like it, but I’m a little worried...
.....
At the same time, Chen Yan returned home and sat in front of his computer, looking at the computer screen in a daze.
The last "gift" of this party surprised him a little.
And Yu Qiaoqiao's pitiful and weak way of giving gifts was also imprinted in his mind and could not be dissipated.
After so many years since I was born, I have never accepted a good gift from a girl. I feel that I am a little uncomfortable with such a scene...
After a while, he looked at a box he had been holding in his hand.
The box is sky blue, very delicate and beautiful. It can be seen that it has been carefully prepared. The ribbons tied on it are also very beautiful, much prettier than the ribbons tied on the pens by yourself.
Even the words on it look very handsome.
It's just... it's too heroic and doesn't look like it was written by Yu Qiaoqiao.
Putting the box on the table, Chen Yan opened it carefully.
The box was a little empty, but inside was a soft clay doll and a piece of... White Rabbit toffee.
Chen Yan picked up the toffee, opened it, and held it in his mouth.
It tastes sweet in the mouth.
It's like the smell of Yu Qiaoqiao...
While eating the sweet toffee, Chen Yan lowered his head and looked at the doll.
With a round head, cat whiskers, and short legs, he is a familiar character to everyone.
"Fat Blue?"
Chen Yan recognized the doll at a glance.
He picked up the doll and looked at it carefully, and found that Yu Qiaoqiao had made it very finely, both the beard and the eyes were carefully described, and the head was also made very round.
If it weren't for the slight traces of man-made artifacts, Chen Yan would have thought it was a handicraft bought from outside.
The more he looked at it, the more Chen Yan liked this little doll.
He couldn't help but place it in front of his computer, then took a photo and posted it on Moments.
【Blue Fatty.jpg】
【like.】
After sending the photo, Chen Yan smiled and played with the little doll for a while.
While playing with the doll, Chen Yan couldn't help but picture Yu Qiaoqiao in front of his eyes.
The confident and sweet smile in the game photo overlapped with her weak and pitiful appearance in reality, which made Chen Yan feel a little dazed for a moment.
Chen Yan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it,
"Well...you should pay attention to the method when feeding this little guy in the future."
"You can't do it just to make money without caring about her feelings."
Although I don’t know whether the photos in the game are Yu Qiaoqiao’s “captures” of a certain moment or what they will look like in the future.
But if Chen Yan had a choice, he would be willing to let Yu Qiaoqiao show the confident smile in the game...
After making the decision, Chen Yan felt inexplicably much better.
Chapter completed!