Ning Xi tried to persuade her several times and wanted to buy something for Rong Qingyun, but she declined.

"I'm too old to be suitable for these patterns. Let's go to the men's clothing area and see if we can find some new inspiration."

The two came to the men's clothing area. The exquisite and smooth tailoring lines of the suits and leather shoes aroused Rong Qingyun's interest. She pointed to a suit jacket of the same light blue color and said, "This color is quite similar to the base material of our men's tops."

Ning Xi nodded: "Yes, but this one is a little brighter and the fabric is stiffer."

Rong Qingyun pondered, "If you don't pair such a brightly colored coat with pants of the same color, I'm afraid it won't hold up, right?"

Ning Xi was thinking, and before she could speak, she heard a voice interrupting: "For a bright green coat, you can choose purple to contrast the color. This way it will be eye-catching, but it won't look tacky like red and green."

Following the sound, I saw Gu Huaijing coming out of the locker room.

As soon as he walked out, all the female shop assistants couldn't take their eyes off him.

He picked out a white suit made of fabric that was obviously difficult to make. It made his shoulders look broad and his legs long, making him look very noble. The snow-white color matched his handsome face, which was as cold as an iceberg.

There is a small silver brooch on her chest, which seems to be made of frost and snow.

The best part is, although this suit and Ning Xi's skirt are not from the same series, they look like a couple's pair!

The same pure white color, and the same silver ornaments.

Rong Qingyun looked at it and praised it very much: "This suit suits you very well, Huaijing."

Even though Ning Xi no longer had any feelings for him, her eyes lit up when she saw this extremely well-fitting suit.

Then she realized that something was vaguely wrong.

Why do Gu Huaijing's clothes match her skirt so well?

The looks of the shop assistants around them were already filled with seven parts of admiration and three parts of envy, and their eyes wandered between the two of them, as if they had misunderstood something.

Gu Huaijing seemed to be completely unaware of this and said, "Aunt Rong has a filter for me."

"What filter do I have? I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoxi." Rong Qingyun touched Ning Xi to signal.

Ning Xi pondered for a moment and said appropriately: "...it suits you very well."

Neither too enthusiastic nor too cold.

Just this alone was considered a compliment to Gu Huaijing. After all, it was not the cold and businesslike tone.

He chuckled and said, "Then I must keep this suit."

Ning Xi lowered her eyes slightly.

Once these words were spoken, it seemed to further confirm the extraordinary nature of their relationship, and the people around them looked at them with even more envy.

But she couldn't ask Gu Huaijing directly, as this was not a couple's item and it would make her seem overly sentimental.

While he was thinking about it, Gu Huaijing had already paid the money. After giving Rong Qingyun a gift again and being rejected by her, several people walked out of me. Gu Huaijing took out an exquisite handbag and handed it to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi was startled: "This is...?"

"Since I have a skirt, I naturally need jewelry to match it." Gu Huaijing said calmly, "This is what I just picked out in the jewelry section. Open it and see if you like it."

Ning Xi quickly said, "No need."

"Hey, since you are partners, why be so polite? You will need to help each other a lot in the future. Besides, he is still a boy, so you should be more generous." Rong Qingyun helped to speak on the side and personally took the bag and handed it to Ning Xi, "It's okay for you to open it first."

Having said this, Ning Xi couldn't bear to offend Rong Qingyun.

She took the handbag, opened it and saw an exquisite little velvet square box inside.

Gently open the bow clasp in the front, and inside is a pearl necklace. The pearls are round and smooth, of excellent quality, and there is a diamond the size of an index finger underneath.

Ning Xi recognized them; they were top-quality Dongzhu pearls, each of which was worth a fortune.

Plus this skirt is really too expensive.

But to be honest, the necklace itself is indeed very beautiful, and the surprise in Ning Xi's eyes cannot be fake.

Rong Qingyun saw through her intention and said, "Isn't it beautiful? If it's beautiful, just accept it. Don't be polite."

Gu Huaijing also said: "If the gift is not valuable, it is not a gift."

Ning Xi: "..."

How come he seemed to know what she was going to say in advance?

After a conversation between the two, Ning Xi finally accepted the gift.

Today is the embroidery workshop's day off and it is closed, so Rong Qingyun simply took the two of them back to his home.

She made two cups of ginger sugar black tea and handed them to the two of them to ward off the cold. In addition to the warm box of tea, Rong Qingyun's residence was also filled with a fresh jasmine scent, which seemed to be stronger each time.

Gu Huaijing smelled the rich fragrance and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Aunt Rong, what kind of aromatherapy do you use in your room?"

Rong Qingyun showed him a small exquisite glass bottle on the bedside table, with the English word "minnie" written on it. She looked at Ning Xi with praise in her eyes: "This was given to me by Xiao Xi. She has a good taste. The more I use this aromatherapy, the stronger the fragrance becomes. I love it."

Gu Huaijing looked at the frosted glass bottle and felt that the lace design on it was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Ning just smiled and said, "I've been using this fragrance for a few years. I know it's useful, so I gave it to you. They have a whole series of floral fragrances, including osmanthus fragrance."

Gu Huaijing's heart moved.

How many years did it take?

He suddenly remembered that Ning Xi often bought this kind of aromatherapy when she was still in the Gu family.

At that time, the scent of osmanthus was also used. Every night when he worked overtime, she would light the aromatherapy lightly to start a whole night of good sleep for him.

Later they divorced and he suffered from insomnia from time to time. He wanted to find the original aromatherapy again, but he found that he had no impression of Ning Xi's commonly used items.

If he hadn't happened to hear it today, he probably still wouldn't know.

As soon as he thought of this, his guilt surged over him.

He really knew too little about his wife. This time, he must seize the opportunity that Aunt Rong had fought for him...

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