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The wine bureau was so happy and scattered, no one would take Chen Ning's words seriously.

I just think the divas is really cute, and the joke is too real, not artificial.

Not only did Zhang Xiaojian not take it seriously, he almost turned his head and forgot. The following week, he almost passed out in a hurry.

I thought that I could spend money to lie at home leisurely, but found that there are too many things to do to do a good job in the music square.

And this is the first time he has done something serious since he was rich. Of course, he is not only serious, but also more real.

Fortunately, he has real capital, so any difficulty is not difficult, and banknotes can penetrate all obstacles.

Gu Jiahan's landlord, the aunt who knits woolen pants, moved out last. Hearing Gu Jiahan said that the aunt bought several houses in the city and is about to start traveling abroad for the first time in her life.

Zhang Xiaojian likes to hear such news, because such news will have a sense of happiness in it.

There is another piece of news with a sense of happiness. Wang Wan'er is about to celebrate her birthday. A week later, she said that she rented a small venue and greeted a lot of friends.

Only after receiving the news, Zhang Xiaojian didn't laugh because he wanted to give gifts.

This is a big problem for him.

So Zhang Xiaojian called Su Yu and asked, "Wan'er's birthday, what can I give you?"

"Ask me about this kind of thing?"

"I don't ask who you ask?"

"Yes, you, a straight guy like you, have a negative IQ when giving gifts."

"Why don't you give me an idea?"

"I don't think I can give you an idea about this."

Holding the phone, Zhang Xiaojian asked, "What do you mean?"

Su Yu replied: "She has not had a birthday since I met her."

"Uh?"

"Think for yourself."

"Don't..."

"Didi."

Wearing a hard hat, Zhang Xiaojian sighed while looking at the phone that had been hung up.

To be honest, Zhang Xiaojian understood Wang Wan'er's intentions, but he really didn't plan to fall in love.

I don't know if God gave him countless money and closed his valve on love. There is no "love" in his head now.

Life is good, love is not a necessity.

The rich life is better. Generally, the rich people don’t talk about love, they are too tacky and only talk about women.

Zhang Xiaojian's money is in place, but he is still far from reaching the realm of women.

Throwing away these messy thoughts, Zhang Xiaojian returned the problem to its essence.

What should I give away?

Why is this more difficult than building this music scene?

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"What are you going to give away?"

Without even thinking about it, Gao Qingsong looked at Zhang Xiaojian with contempt: "Me? I am such a creative person, of course, I will give the most creative gift."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes lit up: "Brother, the relationship between us depends on whether you give me your creativity!"

Gao Qingsong: "Eh? Brother, are you sure you want me to give you my creativity?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at him sincerely: "Of course, you must know what a girl likes best for your second generation!"

Gao Qingsong was embarrassed for a moment: "Well, let it be for you."

"Sure enough, brother, tell me what creativity is."

Gao Qingsong: "A particularly comfortable and convenient thing, you guessed it."

Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand, and gave him a punch: "If you have a fart, let it go." First posted https:// https://

Gao Qingsong covered his chest where he had been punched, and happily replied: "*, creative enough!"

So he got another fat beating...

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"What are you going to give away?"

Bai Yang raised his head proudly: "My buddy has already thought about it."

"Not*?"

Bai Yang's eyes widened: "You want to give a gift? Zhang Xiaojian, why did you learn so shamelessly!"

Zhang Xiaojian: "...It's Qingsong."

"Oh, that's normal."

"Then what normal gift do you want to give?"

Bai Yang raised a finger.

"What do you mean."

Bai Yang patted Zhang Xiaojian on the shoulder: "I don't know yet?"

"do not know."

"It's better to give money, I plan to give a hundred yuan red envelope."

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Bai Yang Yingrong's appearance carefully, and sighed: "No wonder you haven't had a serious object for more than 20 years."

Bai Yang: "...Zhang Xiaojian, you can humiliate me, but you can't humiliate my past love!"

Zhang Xiaojian: "You have a fart love, your love is all on the computer screen."

Bai Yang: "Please don't insult my computer screen, my love is in my left hand!"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Okay, you won."

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"Mo Zhu, what are you going to give away?"

Zhang Xiaojian, who was holding the phone, was about to shed tears from the previous Gao Qingsong and Baiyang Qi, and now he had to ask the most reliable Ye Mozhu for help.

Ye Mozhu thought for a while: "Brother Xiaojian, I didn't think about it either."

"Then if you have any good ideas, remember to tell me and help me."

"Don't tell me, if you ask, I really have an idea."

"What idea?" Zhang Xiaojian vaguely saw hope.

"I won't tell you."

Zhang Xiaojian: "...Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because it was something a girl gave to a girl."

"Mo Zhu, you seem to have broken your studies."

"Hehe, I won't tell you anyway."

After saying this, Ye Mozhu, who finally thought of giving something, hung up the phone mercilessly.

Listening to the blind tone, Zhang Xiaojian felt that he was abandoned by the whole world.

Usually in this case, you need to go home to find your mother.

So Zhang Xiaojian returned to the small villa.

Just opened the door, UU read www.uukanshu.Com heard the excitement in the room.

"Yaoji, it's battered!"

The second aunt started rubbing mahjong with joy, and her three mahjong friends also started rubbing together.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian, the three aunts had a cold and warm meal, and Zhang Xiaojian was forced to go back to his house in desperation.

After thinking about it over and over again, Zhang Xiaojian patted his head, how did he forget Chen Ning.

Chen Ning estimated that she was one of the group of people who received the most gifts in the world. There should be someone who impressed her, so just imitate it.

So Zhang Xiaojian called Chen Ning again.

"Hey, Sister Ning, I'm straight to the point. Have you received any gifts that impress you in these years?"

Chen Ning laughed over there, "You are worrying about what gift you want to give for Wan'er's birthday."

"Brother Mo Ruo sister."

"Don't flatter."

"Does that sister give me a trick?"

"What's the best way to do this, don't you know what gift Wan'er wants most?"

Zhang Xiaojian was taken aback: "What do you mean, how would I know?"

Chen Ning laughed and said, “You’re a little sword, tomorrow you buy a big gift box that is tall for one person, and then wait for Wang Wan’er’s birthday, you tie yourself a bow and get in, don’t Bai Yang do the express delivery? Let him deliver you to the climbing site, I dare to assure you that she is absolutely satisfied."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."