Chapter 189 -189: Do You Still Like the Gifts from the Program Team?
Seeing his painstakingly planted roses trashed like this,
even as a fan of Su Yinwan, he couldn’t help but start wailing in the live stream.
“Wenwen, I beg you, please take good care of my land!”
“LOL, since when did Qi care so much about a piece of land?”
“After all, it’s several days of hard work, and he has been tired for so long, it’s normal to care.”
“But Su Yinwan and Shang Shaojing really did something unscrupulous here, it’s someone else’s hard work after all, they should at least treat it seriously.”
Chixia Village.
By the time Jiang Yan got home, it was already completely dark.
After hastily taking a shower, he came out and saw Zhao Lang, who had appeared out of nowhere, examining a gift from Su Yinwan that he had left on the table.
Jiang Yan quickly went forward and grabbed the box, somewhat protectively.
“What are you doing?”
Zhao Lang straightened up and said, “Ah, the box looks nice, what is it?”
Jiang Yan glanced at the box and confessed, “I don’t know what’s inside either.”
He hadn’t had the chance to open it since he got it; he still wanted to preserve some sense of mystery and surprise.
However, Su Yinwan had given He Yun a pair of cufflinks, so judging by the size of the box, it should be something similar.
Seeing that Zhao Lang was still staring at the box in his arms, Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, “You’re not thinking of wanting it, are you?”
Zhao Lang nodded unabashedly, “I really like it, it just depends on whether Young Master Jiang can bear to part with it.”
Jiang Yan snorted coldly, “How could I possibly—”
He stopped mid-sentence because he saw Zhao Lang put a pack of cigarettes on the table.
It was his favorite brand of cigarettes.
“Damn!” Jiang Yan exclaimed as he reached out his hand, “Where did you get this good stuff?”
However, Zhao Lang was one step ahead and took the cigarettes back, his eyes twinkling with an inscrutable smile, “Someone gave them to me, but I don’t smoke. I heard that Young Master Jiang likes them?”
“Of course, damn it, I brought quite a few before coming here, but they were all confiscated by the program crew,” Jiang Yan complained, “It’s been torturous for days, and I almost got sick from it.”
Zhao Lang, holding the pack of cigarettes, dangled it in front of him, “Then shouldn’t I do the decent thing?”
Jiang Yan laughed, “I knew you were the most reliable guy—”
He tried to snatch it again, but Zhao Lang once again pulled his hand back.
“It’s only fair, Young Master Jiang,” Zhao Lang said with a smile, “Although I don’t smoke, these were not easily obtained. If Young Master Jiang can exchange something you have in hand with me, I might consider it.”
Jiang Yan fell silent.
On one hand, this was a gift from Su Yinwan, and it didn’t seem right to so easily hand it over to Zhao Lang.
On the other hand… he really, really wanted to smoke a cigarette!
It would have been fine if Zhao Lang hadn’t taken them out, but now that he had, the nicotine cravings buried deep in his bones had been hooked out and were making him itch unbearably.
Maybe… just temporarily exchange it with him?
He could always buy it back after the show was over; after all, it was just a necklace.
Thinking this, Jiang Yan extended his hand, “Just to make it clear, you must take good care of it for me.”
Zhao Lang took the box, only smiled without saying a word, and then tossed the cigarettes to Jiang Yan.
The moment he got his cigarettes, Jiang Yan felt his soul ascend.
“My beloved cigarettes, I’ve missed you so much!”
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