Pei Cheng gave Si Qiongzhi two books.

Si Qiongzhi took it over and found that it was the original English signature book by the author Dante. When she looked carefully, it was not just the signature, but also the first edition.

This first-released signature book has long been hyped up to sky-high prices.

"Is it your treasure?" Si Qiongzhi asked him, "Do you have nothing else except these two books?"

"The value of books lies in the spirit of transmission, otherwise it is a pile of paper and some ink marks. These are paper and ink marks, and those are the same. How to distinguish between high and low?

Therefore, the book itself has no particularly important value, and it is the author's thoughts. Since they are all thoughts, the ideas expressed in the first and other versions are the same, so what's the difference?" Pei Cheng said.

Si Qiongzhi held it in her hand and weighed it for a moment.

She is actually not very moved.

As the lady of the governor's office in Yuecheng, Si Qiongzhi has been frugal since childhood and has been accustomed to all kinds of rare treasures. If she wanted the first edition of the book, she would have sent someone to collect it long ago.

Even if her father and brother retreated to Singapore, her family's wealth would be more than enough to buy the entire Singapore.

These two books must be the favorite of Pei Cheng.

He gave it to her, and he was giving her a sincere heart. If he didn't accept it, he would definitely be disappointed.

But the gifts are too expensive and he specially treasured them, so Si Qiongzhi is not willing to win over what he likes.

She was in a dilemma. When she raised her eyes, she saw the nervousness behind Pei Cheng's lenses, and her heart softened for no reason.

"Thank you." Si Qiongzhi took it.

Pei Cheng's lips curled slightly.

He was always introverted, his joys and anger were faint, and he couldn't tell anything.

Si Qiongzhi felt that he was a little cold at this moment, but after a closer look, he would see the tiny curve of his eyes.

That is a very unnatural arc.

It seemed like I wanted to laugh, but I pressed it hard, and it was unnatural that I was a little overpressed.

His happiness was at least ten times that he showed on his face.

For some reason, Si Qiongzhi smiled, and her ears became hot, and she lowered her head and pulled her hair into pieces.

"That weekend's reading meeting." Si Qiongzhi said.

Pei Cheng nodded.

In the next two days, he walked with wind. Although he didn't say or laugh, everyone in the department, including the patients, could see Dr. Pei's good mood.

Dr. Pei was as cold as the gloomy sky all year round, and suddenly the dark clouds disappeared and the sun shone.

The sun is not strong enough, like the winter in Singapore, which is warm and gentle, and everyone can feel it.

"Doctor Pei, is there any happy event?" asked a bold nurse.

Pei Cheng said: "No."

Even though he said so, he gave an extra smile, which made the nurse's cheeks hot. I wonder what Dr. Pei was so romantic today.

Si Qiongzhi also saw it.

Pei Cheng didn't look at her, but Si Qiongzhi clearly saw his pleasure.

It seemed that a flower was quietly blooming in her heart.

On the way home, she remembered everything during the day and couldn't help but smile.

The adjutant was very familiar with her, and she was not very old, two years younger than Si Qiongzhi. Although she was tall and mighty, she looked like a lively little brother. She asked Si Qiongzhi: "Miss, why are you so happy?"

He often chats with Si Qiongzhi.

Si Qiongzhi said: "It's okay."

"Miss, is there anyone pursuing you? A girl will be radiant when she is in love with someone she likes." said the adjutant.

Si Qiongzhi's cheeks were a little hot: "Nothing is it, how old are you!"

The adjutant felt that the lady wanted to cover up the situation, so Xiaoxiao stopped asking questions.

The next day is Saturday.

This week, Si Qiongzhi and Pei Cheng don’t need to work overtime, and there will be a reading party at 10 a.m. on Saturday.

Si Qiongzhi got up early to pick out clothes.

She put on the bed of skirts and tried seven or eight sets in a row, but she felt unsatisfied.

Just at this time, Gu Qingzhou came.

"... Are you going to go out?" Gu Qingzhou looked at her erectile sport, "Is this a date?"

"No, it's the reading club that Dr. Pei mentioned last time." Si Qiongzhi said, "It's this morning, I'll go and see it. I heard that many colleagues are here, and I want to leave a good impression."

Gu Qingzhou endured the laughter.

Si Qiongzhi seemed to know what she wanted to say, and immediately said, "Don't say it."

Gu Qingzhou spread his hands: "I didn't say anything."

Si Qiongzhi's ears were red.

She was very nervous and nervous, wishing she could escape in panic.

"Sister-in-law, which one I wear is better looking?" Si Qiongzhi asked.

Si Qiongzhi has grown up now. She was very beautiful when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and now she is even more delicate and charming. She is a beauty who can be easily cleaned up and shine.

This beauty is beautiful in any clothes.

"This one with light green. You are very fair and not very similar to Nanyang girls. Light green can make your white look brighter and energetic." Gu Qingzhou said.

Si Qiongzhi's wardrobe was filled with various dresses, which were even more complete than the department store's shelves.

She has more than twenty sets of light green clothes.

Gu Qingzhou chose a long sleeveless long skirt for her, and asked the servant to give her a pair of white leather shoes.

Si Qiongzhi packed up and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling very satisfied.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Si Qiongzhi picked up the handbag, "I have to leave, it's too late for a while."

"Don't hurry to come back." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "Have fun."

Si Qiongzhi's face turned red again.

The weather was still very hot, and when she walked to the gate, she felt a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

She didn't put on makeup today, and wiped her sweat casually. When she put away her parasol and was about to get on the bus, she heard a whistle.

Only then did Si Qiongzhi discover that a black car was parked opposite her street, under the yellow shield pillar tree.

When he opened the car door, Pei Cheng, wearing black trousers and a long-sleeved shirt, walked down.

It was hot, and half of his shirt was pulled up, revealing his firm forearm. The lenses seemed to have melted, and his eyes were particularly strong.

"Miss Si, take my car?" Pei Cheng subconsciously pushed down his glasses, "If you don't mind..."

Since Si Qiongzhi decided to go out with others, she didn't want to stick to this little bit of details and seemed distorted, so she said, "Okay, thank you."

Pei Cheng opened the car door for her.

When Si Qiongzhi saw him pulling the back seat open, she was laughing and crying for a moment.

She turned her head and laughed silently for a few seconds before she lowered her smile and said, "Do you want to be my driver?"

Pei Cheng understood.

His arms stiffly closed the car door, opened the passenger seat, and tightened his face as tight as possible, but his eyes were bent again.

Si Qiongzhi got on the car.

The car drove out, and Pei Cheng and Si Qiongzhi gradually relieved from the discomfort. They chatted one by one without embarrassing.

"...I'm a little unfamiliar and not very easy." Pei Cheng said to Si Qiongzhi, as if explaining his embarrassment when he opened the car door just now.

Si Qiongzhi thought about it and felt that men who were at ease were mostly social experts, and were not as dedicated and pious as Pei Cheng.

She said, "I don't appreciate men who are easy to care about in love."

The topic has come to this point, which is a great progress. Pei Cheng and Si Qiongzhi both thought at this moment: Should we take a step further?
Chapter completed!