Ji Shaoguang's fingertips trembled slightly, and he opened Vacheron Constantin's box. It was the latest model of Vacheron Constantin, exquisite and atmospheric, low-key luxury.

But, it's also expensive.

Such a watch may cost Ji Shaoguang a year's salary as an architectural designer, or even more.

But, the designer itself is not a money-making industry, and after she graduated from college, she never spent the money given by the Ji family again.

The black wristband formed a sharp contrast with her green fingertips. Ji Shaoguang carefully buttoned him and tried it. It was not too tight or too loose, so he let go of his hands.

He suddenly held his fingertips, and Ji Shaoguang felt that his hands were very hot.

"Do you know...what does it mean to give a watch to a man?"

Ji Shaoguang bit his lip and shook his head.

She just saw this watch and thought it was very suitable for him, so she bought it.

"I really don't know?"

Ji Shaoguang blinked, "No, isn't it good?"

The man turned her body around, and she was pressed against the desk, looking at him with some anxiety.

"You will make me misunderstand that you are always by my side." His tone was lazy, and his fingers were carelessly rubbing the surface.

Ji Shaoguang's heart suddenly jumped, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at him, afraid that he would see something, but at the same time, he contradicted his hope that he would see something.

She was really fed up with this kind of entanglement and uneasiness, and it was a huge challenge to the heart's endurance. Compared to this torment, she wanted to spread everything in front of him, whether it was black or white, and let him give her a clear answer.

"Is that true?" he asked.

"I..." I can't say it! Maybe I'll be divorced after I finished speaking.

The impulse in his eyes slowly turned into silence. Ji Shaoguang bit his lip and shook his head slightly, "I, I'm tired, go to bed first."

She grabbed the cup on the table and hurried out of the study door.

There were still photos of them hanging everywhere in the corridors of the house. In the past, when Ji Shaoguang was at home, he would wipe them with a rag in person every day and would appreciate them carefully. However, at this moment, he felt like something was chasing him behind him and trotted back to the bedroom.

A sigh of inauspiciousness overflowed from the man's mouth. He looked at the watch, stroked it carefully, then slowly took it off and put it back into the box.

Ji Shaoguang was stunned on the bed for a while, and Lu Tingchen came back, and the watch on her hand was not taken off. The corners of her lips unconsciously raised, leaning against the side, leaving more places for the man and closing her eyes.

Lu Tingchen looked at the smile on her lips and held his breath. He got the gift he wanted, but he got the answer that made him even more unhappy.

Lying on the bed, one fell asleep quickly, but the other tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

In a trance, Ji Shaoguang seemed to feel someone poking his forehead and asked softly: "What kind of man do you like? Hum?"

She wanted to answer, but she was so sleepy that she just turned over and fell asleep again.

While having breakfast the next day, Ji Shaoguang suddenly remembered something, "That... two days ago, my brother gave me two movie tickets, which are for tonight. Do you have time?"

She bit her lip and looked at him, and inadvertently, the spoon was also tightly clenched.

Lu Tingchen thought for a while, "Yes, what time is it tonight? Who performed it?"

Ji Shaoguang didn't take this matter to heart at first. When he heard him ask, he immediately put down the spoon and went upstairs. He took out the two movie tickets from his bag and reported: "It was played by Lu Tingsheng at 9 o'clock in the evening. I seemed to hear someone say the comments were pretty good a few days ago."

However, with a "pop", the man's spoon fell into the bowl, splashing small pieces of soup.
Chapter completed!