Chapter 241

Although I knew that she would refuse, my chest still choked when I heard her say it!

Quan Rong Lian gathered the radian of the corner of her mouth, forced her to lift her chin, forced her to look at herself, word by word, "if you stick a fruit basket upside down?"

“……”

"Ten?"

“……”

"A hundred?"

“……”

"A thousand?"

“……”

"Ten thousand?"

“……”

He leaped over a hundred million, rose lips slightly opened, "ten million?"

Han Xiaoye was shocked by him. A fruit basket is 200 yuan, and 10 million is 2 billion yuan. Two billion yuan, if it's changed into a * *, you can bury her!

Only when there is contrast can there be existence. Think about her family's stingy facial paralysis, only give her 20 yuan of pocket money a day + a bottle of two yuan and five yuan of Yakult, suddenly heart stuffed.

What's more, the wedding ring is still stuck upside down by her!

"Han Xiaoye, if you have ten million fruit baskets, do you want them?" flower

Could have pretended not to understand, but Han Xiaoye did not, she seriously looked into his eyes, "do not."

——No!

The words are right and round, and they are hard to insert into my heart! Quan Rong Lian involuntarily gathered up her five fingers and said, "what if I hold what I have in front of you?"

"Quan Ronglian, I..."

"I don't want to hear from you. You tell me, or... "He stopped, lowered his voice," No. "

Han Xiaoye jaw tingling, she forbeared not even frown, shaking his head, "No."

"Oh." He suddenly released his hand, and his rosy lips were a little pale. "Sure enough, being cheap is the same as smoking, and you can't quit at the beginning. The more you smoke, the more addictive you become

Familiar with the pain again hit, right Rong Lian mercilessly pursed tight lips, straightened the back, supported the wall, tried to restrain, "since don't go away."

"Quan Rong Lian, what's wrong with you?" Han Xiaoye noticed that his face is not right, to help him.

man

Han Xiaoye caught off guard, almost did not fall, she carefully protect the stomach, cold sweat on the forehead are scared out. man What are you going to do? I don't owe you a favor when I'm gone. "

"Don't you owe me better?"

"What a fart! Wait. I'll call someone for you

She was caught in the wrist before she let go. Quan Rong Lian's lips are pale, probably because of the pain. He grabs her hand and presses it on her right chest.

Han Xiaoye felt the hot skin under his palm. Through his clothes, he could feel the fierce impact of his heart.

She's like an electric shock. She wants her hand back.

But Quan Rong Lian didn't give her a chance at all. She clasped her wrist like a pair of pliers and forced her hand to the position of her heart.

"Don't move, just a moment."

"..." Han Xiaoye looked at his white face. His heart softened and did not move.

His twitching, cramped heart seemed miraculously soothed, and his knotted brow loosened slightly. Ten minutes later, even his newly white and transparent lips turned red, and his tight back relaxed. wrist

Han Xiaoye hid his left hand behind him without any trace, "are you better? I'll go in if it's OK. "

wrist

"Not good." smooth and clean.

If he's not good enough to keep her, his mother's life is not good!

Han Xiaoye looked at his bloody lips, hesitated, and was not sure whether he was better or worse. After thinking about it, he mentioned his skirt, "I'd better help you find someone. You wait for me here for a while."

With that, she turned quickly and walked in the direction of the hall.

Quan Rong Lian didn't keep her. She quietly watched her back disappear. Then she took out a Marlboro from her pocket, lowered her head to light it, and leaned against the wall quietly.

Did not wait for Han Xiaoye, but first wait until the surprise to find his Rococo.

"Less power!"

Rococo's well-dressed hair was a little messy, and he was relieved to see it. She was not familiar with the place where she lived, and she didn't know who to ask if she wanted to ask people. Moreover, she always felt that although she was in it, she wanted to be excluded by all people invisibly. That kind of feeling, specious, very depressing. It's not easy to find Quan Ronglian, just like she found the backbone.

Rococo trotted over and saw his pale lips smoking. His face changed and he grabbed his hand. "Are you suffering from angina again?"

"So what?" Quan Rong Lian pushed her hand away without any trace. Her big hand covered her face and only showed a pair of eyes. After watching for a while, she released her hand again. "Coco, do you know why I left you around?"

"Because... Like my eyes?" This reason is too strange, but Rococo thinks that Quan Ronglian chose her among so many people for this reason.

"Yes, because you have good eyes. But there's one more thing

Rococo asked cleverly, "what else?"

man I know what I want to hear and what I don't want to hear. Know when to do what, also know in what occasion to play what role. Do you know what you mean? "

Rococo clenched his fist and lowered his head. "I just... I just care about you."

care What you need to do is to protect your eyes as I told you last time. The rest is not for you to worry about

care care There is no difference between one more and one less.

There may be a pair of similar eyes, but very few.

pretty

"The bracelet you said last time will be bought by Yin Jue when you go back to C City."

Rococo lowered his eyes and pursed his lips tightly. "Thank you, Quan Shao."

She didn't want the bracelet, she wanted the money for it. Don't know why, when he said to buy bracelets, her face burning pain. Rococo did not dare to speak, and quietly followed him.