I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 649: Tailor-Made for You (1)_1

Chapter 649: Chapter 649: Tailor-Made for You (1)_1

She said she liked it without even opening the gift... Xia Wan’an muttered softly in her heart. But then it hit her - a few months ago, he had traveled all the way from America to meet her while she was on a business trip in Hong Kong. He had brought her a gift.

Back then... when he had asked if she didn’t like it, she’d replied, ’I do like it, I like it very much...’

She thought back then that the gift itself didn’t matter - what mattered was that he had presented it...

Did he think the same way tonight? So when she asked him, even though he didn’t know what the gift was, he didn’t hesitate to say he liked it.

She came here to coax him out of the long lingering sulks, but unexpectedly, she ended up moving herself.

Once her emotions slightly stabilized, she saw Han Jingnian had opened the box, taking out the pair of cufflinks.

"I designed these cufflinks myself..." She paused, then added, "I made it specifically for you. It took me a long time. I just got it from the factory a couple days ago..."

She had planned to give it to him as a confession gift on her birthday next week.

Because this pair of cufflinks were not ordinary. The material was unique, it took her a long time to find.

At first glance, it seemed like any other cufflink, but it could absorb light. In complete darkness, the cufflinks could glow.

She designed this cufflink because he was afraid of the dark. Ever since she discovered his fear, she had been working on this idea. It took over half a year, but she finally succeeded... What she gave him was not just a gift, it was a lifesaver. At some unknowable dangerous moment in the future, these cufflinks could save his life.

Unaware of Xia Wan’an’s thoughts, Han Jingnian gazed at the cufflinks for a long time before looking up at her, "Designed specifically for me?"

Xia Wan’an nodded, her eyes curving into a smile.

Han Jingnian’s fingers, holding the cufflinks, began to tremble visibly.

Unaware of this, Xia Wan’an continued cheerfully, "And there’s a secret to these cufflinks... Well, it’s a secret because I can’t tell you yet... You’re probably curious why I can’t tell you, right? It’s a secret after all. But don’t worry, one day you’ll know..."

Suddenly, Han Jingnian reached out and pulled Xia Wan’an into his arms: "Thank you."

Xia Wan’an’s incessant chatter ended abruptly.

Han Jingnian held Xia Wan’an tightly, his grip stronger and stronger, until she felt a pain in her back. She couldn’t help but frown, calling out, "Han Jingnian..."

Before she could say any more, his lips covered hers... His kisses were passionate... The atmosphere in the study gradually became heated and ambiguous...

...

It was dawn outside before Han Jingnian left Xia Wan’an’s body.

The girl had long fallen asleep from exhaustion, but Han Jingnian was wide awake. He glanced at the sleeping girl from time to time and occasionally picked up the cufflinks she had given him, holding them up to look at.

(I’m sorry, the car came, the car went, the car door never opened, I’m helpless, I can only write it this way!)