"Mr. Jiang, maybe you shouldn't take your father's treasures again. He really loves those daisies," said Uncle Han to Jiang Yuning with a bitter face.
"I will get Nian Xi anything she likes." Jiang Yuning shook his head.
Uncle Han wiped the sweat off his forehead. Thankfully, Jiang Yuning was only a scientist. If he was a king, he might give away his kingdom.
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On Friday, before Nian Xi got off work, Cheng Jing suddenly pulled on her shoulder and said to her, "Look at that handsome man! Oh my, he's so handsome!"
"You are a married woman. Is it all right for you to be so excited when seeing a pretty guy?" Nian Xi raised her head. She was surprised to see the boy who was standing before the police station, looking around.
Lately, the air temperature had reached twenty. Jiang Yuning was wearing a pair of jeans, a denim jacket, and a white T-shirt underneath; he looked as clean as a college student.
He was handsome indeed.
