He Peiyuan smiled proudly, then picked up her fingertips and casually looked for the edge of the wrapping paper. She became dissatisfied: "Don't use tape to stick it in the future. Don't you know double-sided tape?"

Yang Jingxing still dared to hope: "It depends on whether positivity can be encouraged."

He Peiyuan ignored him. It was all the fault of the tape. The girl worked hard for a while before unpacking the package. When she looked at the box, she saw that it was a domestic high-street brand with the words "Premium Customized" prominently hot-stamped on it. It was really unbearable.

Enter the eye.

Yang Jingxing was so shameless: "Are you excited? Are you excited?"

He Peiyuan blocked her nostrils with her upper lip before opening the box. Sure enough, it was a necklace, platinum. He Peiyuan did not look at the small card first, and fiddled with the pendant, which was about the size of a one-yuan coin. It would never appear in an elegant brand.

In the design, there is an image of a girl in a long skirt standing on the curved crescent moon. The girl is still three-dimensional.

The girl was speechless. Yang Jingxing was so proud: "Do you like it? Are you surprised?"

He Peiyuan raised her eyes and looked at the driver, trying her best to smile gently: "Thank you, husband."

Yang Jingxing was polite: "As long as my wife likes it."

He Peiyuan should take a closer look, and finally get a little surprise. The crescent moon is engraved with "Y", and the card is Yang Jingxing's handwriting wishing Yuanyuan a happy twenty-fourth birthday. And the image of the girl has pursued a little detail, and the image is more like a blueprint.

A little happier: "It looks very similar. Thank you, husband. You can help me put it on later... Is it the last time I bought a bracelet?"

Yang Jingxing nodded and took credit: "It takes three months to make a custom order. I even rushed it."

He Peiyuan looked at the things again: "Is this all what you and the designer asked for?"

Yang Jingxing was modest: "The creativity is mine, and the designer also made some suggestions."

He Peiyuan comforted herself while watching: "If I receive this gift at the age of eighteen, I will definitely be happy for a long time."

Yang Jingxing hurriedly said: "My Yuanyuan will always be eighteen years old."

"Thank you, husband." He Peiyuan smiled so sweetly that her voice became hoarse: "I want to wear it now..."
Chapter completed!