Chapter 1291: Chapter 1202: Late Return and Gift_3
What’s inside the gift box is obvious without needing to guess.
But didn’t she put it in her bag? Did Song Yansheng rummage through her bag?
Soon, Song Yansheng provided an explanation: "Your phone rang. I would normally ignore it, but it rang twice, so I took a look. It was your roommate, He Meisui, calling. You might want to text her back... but that’s not the main point. The main point is that I found this in your bag!"
Shi Nuan went to pick up her phone and indeed saw two missed calls, along with one unread message.
They were all from He Meisui, who, although drunk, remained somewhat clear-headed, asking if Shi Nuan had returned home safely.
After replying to the message, Shi Nuan’s gaze returned to Song Yansheng.
Song Yansheng had opened the gift earlier, revealing a cufflink. It didn’t appear expensive but was quite exquisite.
And, it was a men’s cufflink.
As Shi Nuan’s husband, he naturally believed it was intended for him, but he needed to stay composed.
The gift should be offered by Shi Nuan herself, not claimed by him.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, his black and cool gaze fixed on Shi Nuan.
After taking a shower, Shi Nuan was clean and fresh, her pale yellow pajamas making her look as white as snow, like a peeled egg, sparking in Song Yansheng a desire to draw her into his arms and hold her tightly.
Very beautiful, very fragrant, the fragrance not overwhelming but light and gentle, like a white lily blooming in the dark night, in which one becomes intoxicated and unable to resist.
Seeing his young wife standing there with a slightly flushed face, silent, he couldn’t help but speak first: "This seems like a gift!"
Shi Nuan pressed her lips together, nodding: "...It sort of is!"
"What’s inside?"
Even though he had already seen it, he pretended not to know and asked.
Shi Nuan replied: "Just... a small accessory!"
"Accessory?" Song Yansheng squinted, following up with an "oh" and asked: "What kind of accessory?"
"Well... it’s a cufflink... the restaurant we dined at seemed to have a promotion tonight, and... it’s a giveaway..."
Song Yansheng squinted, originally thinking Shi Nuan had specifically bought it for him.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a restaurant giveaway!
The small anticipation and surprise vanished instantly.
The sense of disappointment rushed in like a flood, engulfing him, unable to be concealed.
Shi Nuan noticed the gloom in his eyes, and quickly said: "This cufflink, each of our four roommates have one, and we’ve agreed to give it to someone... very special to us. Um... Would Second Uncle like to open it and see if he likes it? If he does, I’d like to... give it to Second Uncle!"
The ups and downs of emotions indeed appear to ebb and flow like this.
Song Yansheng’s mood, which had just sunk to the bottom, was instantly stirred by Shi Nuan’s words.
"Very special to you?" He raised an eyebrow, seeming not to entirely understand.
Shi Nuan gave a "hmm" and said: "Yes, because this cufflink seems to be personally designed by the restaurant owner’s wife, and not every guest gets one. Our private room happened to be the lucky room, so we received this cufflink..."
"Your dorm has four people, each with their own?"
Shi Nuan nodded: "Yes, they’re all the same, but the colors are different!"
Song Yansheng picked up the box and inspected it carefully: "Mm. The box design is also unique, it’s certainly not something you can buy in stores..."
Shi Nuan blinked at Song Yansheng: "However... it’s not exactly a very valuable cufflink, at least it can’t compare to Second Uncle’s cufflinks, so would Second Uncle..."
But Song Yansheng curled his lips into a smile and said: "Being a cufflink given to me by Nuannuan, in my eyes, it’s invaluable. All my cufflinks combined aren’t worth this one, and besides..."
He paused, broadening his smile: "Would someone really think a cufflink worn by me isn’t valuable?"
Shi Nuan: "..."
A bit embarrassed, but it seemed like Song Yansheng’s words indeed made some sense!
Considering his status and position, everything on him has a significant value, who would think he’d wear a cufflink worth just a few hundred...
"Nuannuan, come here!" Song Yansheng extended a hand toward Shi Nuan, inviting her.
Shi Nuan walked over, placing her hand into the wide palm of the man, and Song Yansheng leaned in to plant a kiss on her cheek, his handsome face warm with a gentle smile.
He said: "I really love the gift Nuannuan gave me... I love it very much!"
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