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Chapter 271 Picking a Gift

After school, Bai Ning huffed and drove the driver away, and followed Xiong Jingling to the city center to pick out gifts.

"Elf, have you thought of what to buy for Madam?"

Xiong Jingling raised her chin and began to analyze in a logical manner, "Think about it, with a status like Mrs., what do you want that you can't buy yourself? This birthday gift mainly depends on the meaning."

"Improvement?"

"Well, choose what you like, not give the best, but give the right one."

Bai Ning scratched his head, "I've never met her before, so how do I know if she's suitable?"

"The mayor is upright and honest, and is well-known among the citizens. His wife is also a secluded woman, and she is in poor health, so she has always kept a low profile. This year, she suddenly organized a birthday party because she was celebrating a trip from hell. You said she was recovering from a serious illness. People, what do you give?"

Bai Ning frowned and thought for a while, "Health care products?"

"It's okay." Xiong Jingling said, "Actually, I wanted to persuade you to buy antique collections, jade jewelry, etc., but it seems that it is not appropriate to give these things at our age, so I will listen to you and go and have a look." Health supplements."

While talking, the two walked towards the famous big pharmacy in the shopping mall.

Coincidentally, they passed by a quaint antique shop, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help but walk in.

……

Just after the figures of Bai Ning and Xiong Jingling entered the antique shop, the direct elevator opened, and two brightly dressed gorgeous women stepped out.

"What a surprise, I didn't expect you, Sister Mu, to play music for my aunt." The speaking woman was wearing a fashionable suit from C's family, and she was stepping on a high-heeled crystal platform, with an elegant demeanor.

She put her arm in Mu Yutong's, showing intimacy, "Sister Mu, this time my aunt's birthday, do you plan to give any present?"

Mu Yutong smiled slightly, his eyes revealing amorous feelings, "It depends on Yuewan if you have any good tips for me."

"Hey, of course I'll help you." Dong Yuewan thought for a while, "My little aunt is very nice and gentle, a typical southern gentle woman who doesn't pursue elegant and luxurious things, you have to give her a gift , you have to send it to your heart.”

"It seems that my uncle has been busy with work and has little time to accompany her. She has no children and is alone at home. If you can win her love this time, go to the house more in the future. I believe my aunt will I like you."

As he said that, Dong Yuewan took Mu Yutong's hand, "Look at you, uncles and aunts have been busy studying abroad all the time, right? They haven't come back for many years, and you can only go out to see them every time. What is the use of a lot of money?"

Mu Yutong curled his lips, "It's nothing, I've grown up, and I've been here for many years, so I can take care of myself."

After a pause, a shyness appeared on her cheeks, "Besides, Ah Chen and the others helped me, and now Yiting is back..."

Dong Yuewan made fun of her, "Ah, look at you, you are shy when you mention that Jiang Yiting? Come on, be honest, when did you agree to the marriage? I have to be your first bridesmaid, beautiful Brightly watching you get married~"

"Yi Ting has just come back, he needs to be busy with many things, and he has no mind on this."

"Hey, what can Jiang Yiting do? He can rise up a lot by relying on his family. Did he hang you on purpose?"

While the two were talking, they turned into an antique shop inadvertently. When the clerk opened the door to greet her, Dong Yuewan's words happened to be high-profile.

Bai Ningxiong Jingling, who was sitting on a small table and started to look at all kinds of exquisite works of art, reacted slightly when she heard a familiar name.

As for Xiong Jingling's eyes, an obscure depth flashed across her eyes.

Wow, there is a temporary emergency and I can only type at this point, woo woo woo, I will continue to write...

(End of this chapter)