Su Nan didn't see what he thought. "Of course I don't mind."
Little Mike was lost.
But after seeing Su Xiaohu, little Mike perked up again and held Su Xiaohu excitedly.
To the restaurant.
Little Mike didn't hurry to get off the bus. Instead, he mysteriously asked Su Nan and Shang Qian to go first.
The restaurant has a quiet environment. It is reserved in advance.
Shang Qian, a gentleman, went to the front and opened the chair for her. There were burning candles on the table. The atmosphere was beautiful and ambiguous.
In a few minutes.
Little Mike excitedly holds a box the size of a shoebox and a bunch of big... Chrysanthemums.
Su Nan almost fainted when she saw the flower.
Shang Qian did not expect that his son could prepare the flower. He was stunned for a moment. He hid it deeply.
He seems to regret coming with him.
For a moment, both adults became nervous.
Little Mike scampered across with cheerful short legs and held up a handful of white chrysanthemums in his hand.
"Beautiful sister, I wish you will always be as fresh and beautiful as your favorite chrysanthemum!"
For a moment, the environment seemed strange.
Shang Qian did not turn his head and pretended not to hear or see.
No, this is not his son!
Looking at this situation, about two seconds later, Su Nan smiled and took over in order not to hurt the child's enthusiasm and goodwill.
"Thank you, little Mike. My sister likes it very much..."
She put it on the other side of the candle as far away as possible.
dizzy!
Little Mike excitedly took out the gift box the size of a shoebox and opened it directly.
"I collected gems of different colors in the world and made a gemstone photo for the photo of my beautiful sister. It's unique..."
When Su Nan saw it, it was a gold framed picture, simple and generous, full of moat air!
The inside photo is a photo taken casually when they were playing in country f, only Su Nan.
Each inch in the photo is divided into different color modules, from light to deep.
But instead of using color to fill in, the gems are of different colors. They are cut in the same size. They are square shaped, with slightly raised edges and corners on them. They are glittering with light from different angles. They are luxurious, cold and sharp.
Noble, with a trace of vulgarity!
Su Nan knows the goods. It's not easy to collect so many natural gemstones. Grinding them into the same size and specification will mean losing more other surplus materials.
He was not allowed to send gold before, but now he sends gems instead?
This photo is really the most valuable photo in the world!
Looking at Su Nan's surprise, little Mike was very proud.
"Beautiful sister, do you like it so much that you don't know what to say?"
Su Nan shook her hand slightly and looked at him subconsciously.
No, it's still her own photo.
No, the gift is beyond the limit.
Shang Qian coughed.
"Miss Su, since it's Mike's little wish, take it. Compared with his life, this thing is nothing."
Little Mike nodded solemnly, "yes, it's nothing!"
Su Nan calmed down for a few seconds and nodded.
"OK, I like this gift very much. Thank you, little Mike."
She put the picture next to the bouquet.
Just for a moment, she felt something strange.
The flower, the picture, and the candle next to it
like a fishbone getting stuck in the throat -- necessary to give vent to one 's pent-up feelings!
Suxiaohu jumped on one side, swept the flowers to the ground with his tail, and walked around like a troublemaker.
Little Mike pulled it down excitedly and took its little head.
"Little tiger, you are a fake. You can't make trouble!"