It is normal for people to give gifts to each other in their daily life.

But among young men and women, things like platinum necklaces, diamond rings or little black buds can't be given away casually. They are of great significance.

Even beggars on the street should know what it means when a young handsome talent takes out a platinum diamond necklace and gives it to a girl.

A fair lady, a gentleman.

If a girl accepts a man's gift, it's like a vegetable seller who receives a vegetable dealer's deposit, which means she accepts his pursuit.

Xia Xiaoyun accepted the necklace that Zhang Lianghua said was specially saved for her, which means she accepted his pursuit and became his girlfriend.

Zhang Lianghua must have been very happy at that time, but he didn't know that after President Xia came home, he put this necklace on the table, mixed it with snacks, and never opened it again.

If Laura doesn't clean up tonight, Xia may really forget to have such a chain.

After Xia Xiaoyun said without hesitation that she threw away the chain, Laura was very happy.

She doesn't like Xia Zong to be with Zhang Lianghua from the bottom of her heart, because she knows that both of them are acting. In order to maximize their own interests, she doesn't hesitate to use the most precious feelings to act.

A charming little girl like President Xia, cough, is a girl. Even if she can't marry the most suitable area for her, she has to find a man who really loves her and cares about her, doesn't she?

What is the difference between accepting Zhang Lianghua's pursuit and casting pearls in the dark and inserting flowers on cow dung?

Fortunately, Xia always kept his reason, so he didn't take this broken chain seriously. After Fangyuan suddenly came home, he didn't hesitate to throw it away.

"Wait!"

Just as Laura was about to throw the jewelry box into the garbage basket and secretly bless an old guy picking up garbage, Xia Xiaoyun called her again.

After looking at the door, Xia Xiaoyun quickly walked to Laura and reached for the jewelry box: "hundreds of thousands, you can't just lose it. You have to wear it."

With that, she opened the jewelry box, took out the necklace, put it on her neck, patted the diamond in front of her chest, smiled and asked Laura, "isn't it good-looking? Do you feel that my whole person is suddenly much more elegant?"

"It's beautiful and elegant."

Laura was a little disappointed and praised one. She bowed her head and began to clean up.

"I have to find a dress to match this necklace."

Xia Xiaoyun didn't care about Laura's disappointment. She said to herself and turned into the bedroom.

After closing the door, the pride on her face disappeared. Then she covered it with her hands, leaned against the door panel and squatted slowly on the ground. She had to bite her lips very hard to force her to cry without making a little sound.

One day, she solemnly told Laura that she would never cry again in her life.

Why, now she is hiding in the house alone. No matter how she wipes it, she can't wipe her tears dry.

Laura easily wiped the moist corners of her eyes and came to the stone table with a tea cup.

"Thank you."

Fang Yuan stood up and picked up the teacup with both hands.

"I've treated you as a friend since Lop Nur came back."

Laura moved the teacup to her arms, stared into Fang Yuan's eyes and said seriously.

"Me too."

The smile on the round face converged.

Laura added, "then you shouldn't say thank you to me. I'm making tea for you now, not because I'm president Xia's man, but to congratulate you on coming back alive. I'm glad you're still alive. "

"I'm happy, too."

Fang Yuan said softly, "when I say thank you, I just thank you for being happy that your friend came back alive."

After hearing what he said, Laura smiled and handed over the tea cup.

"I'll talk to you later when I have time. How did I escape the clutches of death?"

Fang Yuan took a cup and took a sip.

"As long as you can come back alive, I don't pay much attention to what hardships you have experienced."

Laura sat down with her.

"Yes."

Fang Yuan nodded and said with a smile, "Laura, you are speaking Chinese more and more fluently and in depth."

Laura replied, "I like this country, like to be with you and always with Xia. As early as last year, I had already gone through the immigration formalities. Now I can say righteously that China is my great mother of the motherland. "

"Hey, I really congratulate you."

Fang Yuan is very happy.

Before Xia Xiaoyun came out, the two never stopped talking, but they all talked about "romantic affairs and snow moon", which did not involve any subject at all.

Until Xia Xiaoyun's light cough sounded from the living room, Laura stood up and whispered, "for a long time after your death, Xia was always very painful and even abandoned herself - Fangyuan, I think no matter what she did to you, please forgive her."

Of course Laura doesn't know. Fang Yuan has seen Xia Xiaoyun get the embroidered shoe.

She was worried that Fang Yuan would be angry at Xia Xiaoyun's selfishness when she knew it, so she said these words. It was a preventive injection in advance.

Fang Yuan smiled and didn't speak.

Laura sighed and turned to the west wing.

The West Wing room was originally lived by Lin Wuer. Later, when Xiao Xia decorated the house, he changed the furniture and appliances inside and decorated it into a guest room.

Laura went to the West Wing room because it was close to the stone table. If it was bad for Xia Xiaoyun, she could rush out in time to stop it.

She and Fang Yuan are friends, and it's not too much to say that she is in love with sisters with Xia Xiaoyun -- the relationship between friends can be compared with that between sisters, so there is no doubt that if friends bully their little sister, Laura will not hesitate to stand on the side of sisters.

Fang Yuan could see Laura's careful thinking, but he didn't blame her. After smiling in his heart, he looked at Xia Xiaoyun who came to the stone table.

In the middle of the night, Xia Xiaoyun changed into a black off shoulder dress. The thin high-heeled leather shoes of the same color, such as silk hair, were pulled behind her head, revealing a glittering silver ring under her left ear, a platinum diamond necklace around her neck, and half of the red flowers on the other side under her right shoulder, forming a beautiful tacit understanding.

At this time, Xia Xiaoyun is still the body of Yun Ying (that is, a small place). She is so sexy that she is less green and astringent than a young girl, and more elegant and sexy.

Looking at Xia Xiaoyun in full dress, Fang Yuan clearly noticed that the dragon in his soul was gradually waking up: his love with Ye Mingmei finally stopped it a lot, but now he was attracted by Xia Xiaoyun again.

Fortunately, I just have this idea, but there is no body part to cooperate, which can make Fang Yuan look at her eyes, clear as a placid ancient well.

"You still don't have that reaction to me."

Xia Xiaoyun stood quietly in front of Fang Yuan, always watching the look in his eyes, and said softly after a long time.

"I hope I won't have that reaction in my future life."

Fang Yuan picked up his tea cup and said with a smile, "you look particularly beautiful tonight."

"I think so, too."

Xia Xiaoyun didn't sit on the opposite side of the square. She squatted on the stone stool next to him, grabbed the dress skirt with one hand and crossed her legs gracefully.

"Hehe, there's no need to dress so grandly. I just go home, not to a ball."

Fang Yuan was not used to Xia Xiaoyun's toes. Intentionally or unintentionally, she was next to his legs and trembled gently. She was full of provocative action, so she moved out a little by putting the tea cup.

Xia Xiaoyun asked, "are you afraid of me?"

"What am I afraid of you?"

Fang Yuan asked.

"Then why are you avoiding me?"

"What if your shoes stain the clothes I just bought?"

"What if I took off my shoes?"

Xia Xiaoyun said, as soon as her foot bent, her shoes fell to the ground.

The beautiful jade feet look more white, beautiful and sexy in the shadow of the stone table -- if the donkey is there, it will stretch its tongue and run over and lick it a few times.

Feeling Xia Xiaoyun's Silkworm like toes, she gently grabbed them on her legs and frowned slightly: "can't you sit well?"

"I feel guilty and want to please you."

Xia Xiaoyun not only didn't listen, but put her whole foot on her round leg. Her toes rubbed his belly sensitively, like a little snake trying to get into his clothes.

Fang Yuan ignored her and asked with great interest, "Why are you guilty?"

"I got the embroidered shoe that Mobei brought back from the Northern Dynasty."

Xia Xiaoyun enunciated clearly. After finishing this sentence, she focused on Fang Yuan's reaction.

Tell the truth and hide nothing.

This is Xia Xiaoyun's decision after considering it for a long time in her bedroom.

She found that in addition to doing so, she had no way to deal with the peace between the two people.

Calm is the necessary prerequisite for brewing storms.

Xia Xiaoyun is particularly afraid of this calm.

She felt that according to her understanding of the surrounding area, she could cope with his state in any rage, even if he was brutally beaten - it was much better than the peace that seemed to have nothing to do.

Storm and calm are like cutting head with a fast knife and cutting meat with a slow knife.

It's all dead anyway. Why don't you have a good time?

In order to completely trigger the storm, Xia Xiaoyun took the initiative to say about the embroidered shoes.

She thought that after she said this sentence seemingly lightly, according to her IQ, she could infer what she thought at that time from her foolish act of "intercepting" embroidered shoes, then determine that she was a selfish and cruel woman, and then give her all kinds of blows.

Fang Yuan didn't react angrily.

Even her eyelashes didn't blink, as if listening to her say: look, there are so many stars tonight.

Who would make a fuss about the stars in the sky?

Fang Yuan's "stay than" behavior made Xia Xiaoyun start to panic and asked, "did you hear what I said?"

"Yes."

Fang Yuan drank again, put the teacup on the stone table and repeated what she had just said: "you said, you got the embroidered shoe in the north of the desert."

"Yes, I got the shoe."

Xia Xiaoyun nodded hard and said in a hurried voice, "she left me clues at that time. The original intention was to let me find my shoes and take them to save her, indirectly protecting Kunlun and water shadow from harm."

Fang Yuan took out a cigarette and lit one.

Xia Xiaoyun was more confused: "you, you didn't understand what I said?"

"What you said is not the native language of the African cannibal tribe. Why can't I understand it?"

When Fang Yuan spoke, blue smoke slowly came out of his nose.

"Then why aren't you shocked?"

Xia Xiaoyun asked, "don't you feel alive?"

Fang Yuan looked at her with puzzled eyes: "do I have to be shocked and angry?"

"You, you should do this."

Xia Xiaoyun bit her teeth, suddenly stood up, raised her feet and rode on Fang Yuan's legs.

At this moment, ye Mingmei was possessed. Under her black dress, it was vacuum.