Someone accidentally learned about Murong Xue's dark history and smiled like a fox that had eaten grapes.

The corner of his mouth remained raised until he returned to his room, and his smile even became more ostentatious.

However, Murong Xue's dissuasion was indeed very effective. When Song Pingqing's eyes fell on the Christmas stockings on the bedside again, she completely gave up the idea of ​​trying it.

People should not be too curious.

Oh no, it’s better not to have too much dark history.

Christmas is a day when friends and family give each other gifts. Song Pingqing and Murong Xue certainly have more than one Christmas stocking.

The housekeeper also placed a huge sock-shaped box at the door of the empty bedroom to receive Christmas gifts from others.

Several people got together to discuss the time.

Murong Xue had trouble sleeping, so she had to give gifts to everyone before ten o'clock.

Song Pingqing also had to go to bed early and get up early to deliver gifts to everyone before 10:30.

Then it was Shen Ci, Wu Qiming and Wen Zhuo's turn. Even though they had to deliver gifts, they all had to return to their rooms to rest before twelve o'clock.

As for whether a kind Christmas friend grandpa will run to the bedroom to deliver gifts at night?

That depends on what their respective close friends think.

Song Pingqing specially set a small alarm clock. At two o'clock in the morning, when Murong Xue was sleeping the deepest, he tiptoed in and stuffed a gift into her Christmas stocking.

It was a red beret that Song Pingqing had crocheted herself using the finest wool thread. A black canvas strip was added around the brim of the hat, making it look a little playful and cute.

As for when Murong Xue woke up to give the gift, Song Pingqing didn't know, but when she woke up the next morning, she received a palm-sized, heavy, solid golden apple made of gold.

The Christmas stockings were fixed with three temporary sticky hooks. When Song Pingqing took out the golden apple, one of the temporary sticky hooks on the wall fell to the ground.

The "click" sound is the sticky hook's last stubbornness (crying).

It's so generous, it's exactly the style of a young lady giving gifts.

Song Pingqing shook it and felt that the golden apple weighed at least three or four pounds.

After shaking it, he felt something was wrong. There was a rustling sound inside.

Song Pingqing turned on the light and observed carefully for a moment before he realized that the golden apple could be opened.

Open one layer, it’s still an apple.

Open another layer, and it’s still an apple.

Apple: You didn’t expect that, buddy is Onion cosplay.

Song Pingqing: ...This is the most creative gift I have ever received.

When you open these nesting dolls, you will often find other surprise gifts.

Song Pingqing dismantled it layer by layer.

Dismantle to the end.

Well! An imperial green jadeite ring!

Song Pingqing: Who would be a good person and give someone an imperial green jadeite ring as a gift on Christmas? ! !

Although I was shocked, I still had to wear it. After all, it was a gift that the eldest daughter got up in the middle of the night to send to me. If I didn't wear it, I would be ungrateful.

So Song Pingqing put the ring on his thumb without hesitation.

Well, the size of the ring is just right, and this rich imperial green color also suits her skin tone.

Song Pingqing dared to say that if she were to take a close-up photo of her hand now, the combination of this jade ring and the expensive watch would definitely make people say, "Oh~ showing off your wealth~"

There’s nothing I can do, this outfit is just too luxurious!

Even Song Pingqing himself couldn't help but take a few more glances: Oh, this hand is so beautiful.

When Murong Xue came downstairs wearing a red beret and college-style clothes, she saw Song Pingqing reading a magazine wearing the watch and ring she had given him.

The corners of his mouth instantly lifted up.

Okay, just put it on.

This time I gave her a ring, she put it on it right away. Next time, it will be easier for her to get used to the ring I give her as a farewell gift.

Murong Xue nodded secretly and planned slowly in her mind.

Recently, she will give her a few more luxurious antique rings, and then mix in some fashionable rings from trendy brands. As long as she is willing to polish it a little bit, one day Song Pingqing will get used to her behavior of giving her rings.

Just like Song Pingqing had become accustomed to Murong Xue's behavior of giving him watches for no reason over the years.

"Do you like it?" Murong Xue walked over and sat down. The red beret on her head made her complexion look more radiant.

She seldom dressed in such a college style, and Song Pingqing's attention was attracted to her almost instantly.

Song Pingqing put down the newspaper and admired Murong Xue's outfit today: "You look very beautiful today, full of energy and vitality."

Such a pure admiring look also made Murong Xue's cheeks flushed: "I was talking about the ring, who told you to talk about me."

Although she also liked Song Pingqing's gaze on her.

Song Pingqing coughed lightly and said, "The ring is very beautiful, but it's too expensive."

"You have to understand me." Murong Xue started the classic green tea cosplay mode, "After all, I don't have that much time to prepare a gift for you personally, so I can only put more thought into the money."

Murong Xue's words immediately dispelled Song Pingqing's discomfort.

The fake domineering president will only force the person he likes to accept the gift, and he doesn't care about the other person's feelings when receiving the gift.

The classic line is: Woman, if you don’t want it, you can throw it away. I, XXX, have no habit of taking back the gifts I give away.

A true domineering president, even if he is currently only in the reserve position and has never revealed his feelings in front of the person he likes, can use the art of language to smoothly achieve the effect he wants.

The classic line is - You have to understand me, I can only put more effort here.

The only difference between false and real is whether the person giving the gift truly cares about the feelings of the person receiving the gift.

Murong Xue walked up to Song Pingqing and took her hand wearing the jade ring: "Let me see if it looks good."

Song Ping held the magazine in one hand, but did not continue reading. He smiled as he watched Murong Xue fiddling with her left hand: "It's not like you haven't seen my hand before, why are you looking at it so carefully?"

"Of course. I specially commissioned my assistant to buy it at the auction." Murong Xue mentioned her intentions casually and continued to admire Song Pingqing's hands from a close distance.

"Of course I want to see the effect."

Well...the steadiness of the imperial green matches Song Pingqing's slightly dark skin very well.

Song Pingqing did not miss the fleeting smile on Murong Xue's face: "It seems you are very satisfied."

After cosplaying as a green tea girl, Murongxue returned to her tsundere nature and finally let go of Song Pingqing's hand: "It barely meets expectations."

The movements of her hands slowed down, but Murong Xue couldn't stop thinking in her heart: It's a pity that at this level of strategy progress, she can't immediately give away a diamond ring with special meaning.

Alas...she also has a 27-carat natural purple diamond in her safe.

However, 27 carats is too big to be made into a ring directly. Song Pingqing will definitely not like it.

It is better to divide it into two pieces and cut it into rose shape, which is neither exaggerated nor gorgeous.

As Murong Xue thought about it, a design draft for the wedding rings already came up in her mind.

It was as if he had completely forgotten that he already had many copies of this manuscript in his computer.

As for wedding rings, who would complain about having too many?

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