She's waiting for me there.

There is one thing that Chen Yun did not lie to Chu Xinwen.

Giving gifts with care will always please women.

If he had only given them a car, the sisters wouldn't be this happy.

It is precisely because we cater to their preferences and make them feel that we are truly putting our heart into it that we achieve this effect.

Qing Ning jumped off him, took out some snacks, and struggled to get into the car.

After closing the car door, I felt even happier.

Isn’t this the candy house you dreamed of owning when you were a child?

Being with that man, dreams always come true inadvertently.

Qingxue got out of the car, walked up to Chen Yun and kissed him hard.

This kiss was not as shy and long as that of a young girl.

The moment their lips touched, Chen Yun felt the unbridled feeling in it, as if they were venting something.

After a long time, Qingxue let go of her hand.

He whispered softly, "Wait a minute, we have a gift for you too."

"Hey, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Aren't you the best gifts?"

"That doesn't count, there are others."

Then he waved to Qing Ning and said, "Let's go upstairs and get the things."

"Oh, here we come."

The girl was leaning on the steering wheel, watching intently, and she was still savoring the moment when they separated.

A few minutes later, Chen Yun suddenly reacted.

Why should I wait here? Wouldn't it be better to go to the bedroom?

When he tiptoed to the bedroom and lay down on the crack of the door, he heard the two sisters talking.

"Sister, do you want to follow the plan?"

"Today? That's fine too."

Qing Ning looked eager to try: "After all, we drank alcohol, so we can have an excuse tomorrow."

Qingxue poked her forehead and said, "You're just deceiving yourself. Let's tie him up right now."

Her excited little hands were placed on her chest, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah."

"And take turns?"

"(⊙o⊙)..." The girl thought for a moment and said, "Uh...we can go together."

"Which side do you want?"

"You choose first. I like all of them. They all look good to me."

"Or... 10 minutes each way?"

"All right."

Chen Yun almost couldn't hold it anymore.

What weird things are these two people discussing?

How did they know for sure I wouldn't resist?

According to the principle of reaction: the rope can also be applied to them.

These two idiots really dare to think of anything now.

but......

Why do I feel a little bit of anticipation?

Qingxue pulled her sister towards the door.

"Give him the gift first. Are you ready?"

"I've prepared it a long time ago. I wonder if he will like it."

"Of course he will. He will be very happy with whatever we give him."

"it seems to be like this."

Chen Yun at the door hurriedly ran downstairs. He couldn't let them discover him. It would be bad if their plan was ruined.

The two sisters returned to the garage and saw Chen Yun standing there with a flushed face.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

"No, no."

Running here at the speed of a 100-meter sprint without making too much noise is the same for anyone.

"This is a gift from me to you."

"And mine."

The sisters stuffed two bags into his arms.

"Let me see what my two wives have prepared for me..."

When he opened Qingxue's bag, he was stunned.

Inside is a...

Poke ball?

The red and white design is so familiar.

Anyone who has watched this anime has dreamed of owning this thing.

My childhood dream was to catch a pet that I could use for battle.

My dream when I grow up is to catch a pet that I can use for "battle".

The dream has never changed.

Only time has changed.

That’s why they say a man remains a boy until he dies.

This is a really creative Christmas gift.

But which little goblin does Qingxue want to capture for herself?

I took the Poké Ball out of the bag and the moment I held it in my hand, it felt heavy. It didn't feel like plastic, and there were some sawdust visible on it.

The workmanship is a bit rough. If this was bought online, then this merchant probably has no room to survive.

That is to say...

"You didn't make this yourself, did you?"

Qingxue said with some anticipation: "Yes, do you like it?"

“Very good, I like it very much.”

"You said you liked it without even seeing it. I don't believe it."

"Ah? There's still something inside?"

Only then did Chen Yun discover that there was a small button on the Poké Ball.

So detailed?

There's even a switch.

Now I'm curious what's inside.

With a light touch of the button, the cover popped open.

There is a small figurine inside, which looks very delicate and must be custom-made.

But this figure looks very familiar, I feel like I've seen it somewhere.

When he saw that delicate little face, Chen Yun looked up at Qingxue.

Found the rightful owner.

This is so realistic, it's a completely smaller version of Qingxue, and she's wearing a black strapless long dress.

Chen Yong poked the clothes on the figure with his hand.

Can this thing be taken down? I suddenly want to see what’s inside.

stamp!

Poke again!

Qingxue shyly hit him. This guy seemed like that pervert.

The point is that it feels like I'm poking myself every time, which is weird.

"What are you thinking? This one has no buttons."

Chen Yun said with some disappointment: "No more?"

He looked up at Qingxue: "It doesn't seem to matter. The real person is more fun."

"Stop making a fuss, let's talk about this later."

"OK then."

Chen Yun took out the same Poké Ball from another bag.

This time I had more experience and poked the button.

After it popped open, inside was a girl wearing a light yellow long skirt with her hair tied into a ponytail.

Her little face was full of coldness, and her clear eyes seemed to be staring at Chen Yun.

He unconsciously rubbed the figurine.

The girl next to him whimpered, "Don't touch me, it feels weird."

Chen Yun looked at the two sisters in front of him and laughed out loud.

These two people are really interesting. I always feel like someone is holding their lifeline in his hand, and they will feel it if he touches it.

But as he smiled, his smile disappeared and some fluctuations appeared in his eyes.

Maybe this is what they really think.

The Poké Ball not only represents capture, but also means "battle partner" and "obedience".

It’s not a question of the value of the gift itself, nor is it about making it yourself, but the thought that goes into it surpasses all other gifts.

Putting myself in a Poké Ball and giving it to him is a really great idea.

It also represents the sisters' trust in him.

Who says love is illusory?

From this moment on, they materialized the abstract thing called love.

The materialized thing lay quietly in Chen Yun's hands.