Jiang Qingyan held her wrist and showed Fu Miaoxi the uniqueness of this gem bracelet.

The bracelet uses a gold chain to connect the rubies and gold beads, with a maple leaf made of six slender diamond-shaped rubies hanging in the middle, and several small leaves made of emeralds next to it. All of them are based on gold and embedded with gems.

"These emeralds, although of superb color, are small in size and are therefore not very valuable trinkets. However, every ruby ​​on this bracelet is pure pigeon's blood red, mined from the Ruby Valley of Burma."

"The contrasting red and green colors not only fit in with the Christmas theme, but I think it suits you very well, a youthful and lively combination." Jiang Qingyan looked at Fu Miaoxi, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Fu Miaomiao, do you like it?"

How could Fu Miaoxi say she didn't like it? She swallowed and said tentatively, "Of course the gifts chosen by my uncle are all good. It's just..."

She used the words Teacher Tong Ye had said a week ago: "It's just that I'm still a student, and it's not appropriate for me to accept such an expensive gift."

Jiang Qingyan grasped her wrist and chuckled softly, "Inappropriate? If I hadn't considered that you would say that, I wouldn't have given you this."

"If you think it's inappropriate, how about I buy that ruby ​​that was just mined in Burma two years ago and say it's the largest ruby ​​in the world and make you a princess crown?"

"No, no, no," Fu Miaoxi quickly shook her head: "I think this bracelet is very beautiful, I like it very much."

Jiang Qingyan teased her: "How can that be? My little princess can't just wear this."

Fu Miaoxi shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm still in school, this is fine for me."

Jiang Qingyan burst out laughing and was about to tease her a few more times when his eyes suddenly fixed and he saw several blood lines on Fu Miaoxi's fingers.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qingyan turned her hand over and held it in front of her.

It turned out to be a few thin wounds, as if they were scratched by something. Some of them had already formed blood scabs, and some were white, as if they were newly added in the past two days.

Jiang Qingyan frowned, his voice suddenly turning cold: "What's going on? Fu Miaomiao, how many things have you hidden from me?"

Fu Miaoxi's whole body froze. Who knew that Jiang Qingyan could change his expression so quickly as turning the pages of a book, and could even notice such a minor injury.

She secretly glanced at Jiang Qingyan's expression: "I...I did it accidentally."

"How could I not be careful so many times?" Jiang Qingyan frowned: "Fu Miaomiao, tell the truth."

Fu Miaoxi was dejected: "When I was making this gift for you, my hands were numb, so this happened."

After hearing this, Jiang Qingyan's brows furrowed even more.

"What gift? Show it to me."

Fu Miaoxi felt even more uneasy.

She was already worried that Jiang Qingyan might not like this gift, and now there was this...

Jiang Qingyan patted her on the back and asked, "Where is it?"

Fu Miaoxi stood up slowly, took out the seal from his coat pocket, held it in his palm, and slowly moved to Jiang Qingyan.

She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Qingyan, feeling more and more uneasy.

Jiang Qingyan wore a high-necked black sweater and black casual pants today.

The only soft color on her body is the brooch on her chest, which makes her look more elegant and noble.

"Give it to me." Jiang Qingyan saw that she lowered her head and her eyes rolled around, so she didn't want to give the thing to him. He couldn't bear it any longer and reached out his hand.

Fu Miaoxi pursed her lips, moved her hand to his palm and relaxed. Jiang Qingyan felt something heavy in his palm, it was a piece of jade.

He pinched the seal between his two fingers and examined it carefully.

The jade is good jade, but the color is not transparent enough. It is better to be covered with a layer of sugar color.

Fu Miaoxi was ingenious and used the relief carving technique to carve the four words "He Qing Hai Yan" on the outer layer of sugar color.

Therefore, even without being stained with ink, the seal body still has a warm ancient red color.

Jiang Qingyan sighed slowly.

Fu Miaoxi sighed so much that her heart was in her throat: "Uncle, don't you like it?"

Jiang Qingyan held the seal in his backhand, stood up, and stroked Fu Miaoxi's cheek with his other hand, saying in a light tone: "I like it. Fu Miaomiao put so much effort into it, how could I not like it?"

Fu Miaoxi didn't dare to respond rashly when she saw his expression that was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Jiang Qingyan reached out and held her in his arms, rubbing her head with one hand and gently patting her back with the other.

"Relax, Fu Miaomiao, I really like it." Jiang Qingyan put the seal in his pocket, took her hand and stroked her fingers.

"I just didn't expect that just because I said I wanted some token of my appreciation, you would harm your own hand like this."

He sighed softly: "I really have no way to deal with you."

Fu Miaoxi heard the hint of indulgence in Jiang Qingyan's tone. She rested her forehead on Fu Miaoxi's shoulder, feeling a little embarrassed. "Because my uncle treats me very well, I feel that this matter cannot be treated lightly."

"And it didn't hurt at the time. It was only later that I discovered I had a small cut."

She raised her eyes and smiled brightly: "I'm not a good student. I can do better next time."

Looking at Fu Miaoxi's eyes that were filled with joy and sparkling with tiny lights, Jiang Qingyan couldn't help laughing. Why is she so obedient?

He put his arms around Fu Miaoxi's waist, exerted a little force, lifted her up, covered her eyes, and kissed her.

He was afraid that seeing Fu Miaoxi's trusting and clear eyes, he would not be able to bear to bully her.

As their lips caressed each other, he whispered to the little girl in his arms, "It's already very good. Can I use this seal as a small seal for my book collection?"

The good little girl became naughty after eating dessert.

During the meal, Jiang Qingyan coaxed her into drinking three glasses of red wine. After finishing dessert, the alcohol took effect and Fu Miaoxi felt dizzy.

Jiang Qingyan coaxed her to put on her down jacket, but she said she was hot and refused to put it on no matter how much he coaxed her.

Jiang Qingyan was left with no choice but to wrap him up with clothes. Unexpectedly, Fu Miaoxi was willing to move at this time. She felt that her long hair was in the way, so she pushed her hair out of her clothes. When Jiang Qingyan didn't pay attention, her hair got caught on his brooch.

Jiang Qingyan didn't dare to move, for fear of pulling Fu Miaoxi's hair, but Fu Miaoxi was unconscious, and the slightest movement would pull her scalp, causing her little face to wrinkle in pain.

Jiang Qingyan quickly held her head down: "Miao Miao, be good, don't move."

He quickly took the brooch off the sweater and hung it in Fu Miaoxi's hair, looking like an exquisite hairpin.

While he was combing Fu Miaoxi's hair, he half-hugged her and walked out.

As soon as he went out and felt the cold wind, Fu Miaoxi regained some consciousness.

But only a little.

She turned around and saw Jiang Qingyan still wearing that thin sweater, and asked, "Uncle, where's your coat? Aren't you cold?"

Jiang Qingyan had never been so good-tempered in front of a drunkard. He explained in a gentle voice: "It's hanging on my hand. I'll get in the car soon. I'm not cold."

Fu Miaoxi tilted his head, broke free from Jiang Qingyan's arms, opened his coat, and hugged him tightly.

"You're cold, but it's okay. I'll warm you up."

Fu Miaoxi had drunk some wine, and her body temperature was not low. She was pressed against him, like a warm stove on a winter night. She chose him gently but firmly.

Jiang Qingyan held down Fu Miaoxi's down jacket as it was about to slide down, and wrapped herself in the same coat with her as she wished.

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