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Qi Rui was curious why Qin Yichen sighed, and he didn't want to end this posture with Qin Yichen. After hesitating again and again, Qi Rui still felt that it was more important to relieve Qin Yichen's troubles, so he straightened up and raised his head and asked:

"Brother, why are you sighing? Isn't it, isn't it..."

"No!" Qin Yichen didn't listen to Qi Rui's words at all, and denied it flatly, "It's impossible for me and Tang Yun, and my mother will not be bombarded by Tang Yun's sugar-coated cannonballs."

"But……"

"Don't worry about it, while they are resting, we also..." Qin Yichen's subsequent words are self-evident.

Qi Rui hesitated: "This is not good, what if, what if your mother suddenly comes to look for you, or Tang Yun..."

"I understand my mother. She doesn't allow others to disturb her when she is resting, let alone disturb others. As for Tang Yun, do you think she will come to you and make trouble?"

Qi Rui pursed his lips in displeasure: "Why did you end up in trouble when you came here? He is obviously a luckyboy, okay?"

Qin Yichen was amused, and scratched the tip of Qi Rui's nose again: "luckyboy is just my luckyboy, let's go, my lucky boy, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars!"

Qi Rui was speechless in a low voice: "Where is the Spring Festival? It's only afternoon, and it's still a few hours before night."

The two entered Qi Rui's bedroom, closed the door and locked it, Qin Yichen rushed towards Qi Rui, and shared a rather pleasant afternoon.

After tossing and tossing for two hours, the two of them didn't feel much sleepy anymore. They heard Qin Jialin and Tang Yun's voices outside the door, and then the voices became farther and farther away before they got up.

Opened the bedroom door, looked around to make sure that Qin Jialin and Tang Yun had gone out, Qi Rui couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Qin Yichen:

"Brother, let's go to the market for a while, I want to pick a gift for my aunt."

Qin Yichen murmured for a while, and was not polite to Qi Rui: "Okay."

After tidying up, Qi Rui and Qin Yichen came to the jade market. There was a jade seller who knew the two of them. He thought that the two of them were coming to live broadcast to receive the goods again, so he desperately squeezed towards the two of them, introducing his own products while pushing.

Usually during the live broadcast, I think these jade jewelry are quite beautiful, but at this moment, Qi Rui feels that they are not high-grade, at least as a gift for Qin Jialin, they are definitely not worth it.

He bluntly rejected these people, so as not to cause misunderstanding and unnecessary harassment, Qi Rui and Qin Yichen wandered aimlessly in the jade market.

Qi Rui didn't know what to give Qin Jialin, so when he asked Qin Yichen, Qin Yichen didn't know much about his mother's preferences, and Qi Rui was even more confused about the choice of gift.

It's not that Qin Yichen doesn't know what Qin Jialin likes, but he has no way to tell Qi Rui what Qin Jialin likes.

After shopping for almost an hour, Qi Rui hadn't found a suitable gift yet, so he stopped outside a cutting workshop to worry.

The harsh sound of grinding penetrated into Qi Rui's ears, Qi Rui turned his head to look at the workshop, and the rough rough stone slowly showed a smooth and round texture and color in the hands of the craftsman.

Qi Rui had a whim, the random gifts in the market, no matter how exquisite they are, would lack a sense of sincerity.

After explaining his thoughts to Qin Yichen, Qi Rui urgently said to Qin Yichen: "Brother, come with me to pick a rough stone."

Good rough stones are not cheaper than finished jade, and even have a higher price. Qi Rui has just bought a house and doesn't have much money in hand, so he decided to use the reserve money Wang Qingtong gave him before leaving the country.