Chapter 812 I Am You in the Corner of My Eye, and I Will Be You in the Rest of My Life (10)

He Jichen thought Ji Yi had forgotten something, so he turned back. Just as he was about to walk out of the bedroom, he heard a strange voice through the door: "Is this He Jichen's house?"

Seeing that Ji Yi had returned, He Jichen stopped and then heard Aunt Zhang's voice: "Yes, what can I do for you?"

"There is express mail from him, please help me sign for it."

"OK."

It turned out to be a courier delivery...

He Jichen stopped listening to the movement outside the door and walked toward the bedroom.

The decoration style of this apartment was designed by him. Even now, it still gives people a bright feeling. But when He Jichen walked to the bed, he felt something was wrong in the room.

He instinctively stopped and glanced around the room in all directions.

"Dong dong dong -" After He Jichen looked at the room for a long time, there was a knock on the door behind him.

He Jichen's eyes were still looking around, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Mrs. Zhang walked in softly: "Mr. He, I have your express mail."

He Jichen stared at the empty dressing table for a while, as if he knew something was wrong with this room, and then turned his attention to the express mail handed over by Mrs. Zhang.

The express mail is very thin, like a letter...

While He Jichen was wondering in his heart who could send it to him, he reached out his hand and took it.

"Mr. He, if nothing is wrong, I will go out first..." Mrs. Zhang said respectfully.

He Jichen nodded slightly, lowered his head and was about to open the express package. Then, as if he thought of something, he raised his head and said lightly to Mrs. Zhang: "Oh, by the way..."

Mrs. Zhang stopped and looked at He Jichen: "Mr. He, what's wrong?"

He Jichen did not speak in a hurry, turned his head, glanced at the bed, then walked to the pillow, took out his wallet, took out a bank card and handed it to Mrs. Zhang: "Help me buy something..."

He Jichen wanted to continue talking, but when the words came to his lips, he felt a little uneasy, so he slightly modified the next words: "...you go get a pen and paper first."

Although Mrs. Zhang secretly muttered that she had to write down exactly what Mr. He asked her to buy, she actually complied with it.

Seeing that she was ready, He Jichen said, "Go buy a set of skin care products and put them on the dressing table..."

"...Also, I'm working on a few sets of sheets and quilts that girls like...As a woman, you should know better what style girls like, right? If you don't know, you can ask the salesperson..."

After a pause, He Jichen added: "...I want to ask the salesperson who is about the same age as Xiao Yi..."

"Xiao Yi, I am twenty-four years old this year. Just ask which salesperson is twenty-four years old and ask her to help you choose..."

"Also, I bought all the latest clothes that were on the market and the hottest ones, and filled the dressing room..."

"In addition, there are bags and shoes..."

"...By the way, I also need to buy some stuffed toys...snacks too..."

He Jichen said a lot of words eloquently, and then asked for Mrs. Zhang's notebook, read it over, and after making sure that nothing was missing, signaled to Mrs. Zhang that she could leave.

After Mrs. Zhang bought all the things he asked for and placed them all in the room, this home became more like a home shared by him and her. Now, almost all of this home is his. There is no smell of home...