It's Fu Zhiyan!

Who is the woman next to him? Han Xiaoye would like to enlarge the picture on his mobile phone 100 times to make it clear. The picture is very fuzzy, and it was taken at night, so it was taken secretly. The woman couldn't see her face. She couldn't tell who it was. Han Xiaoye carefully looked at it several times, and could not see anything except the style of her bag. She was a little depressed to save the picture, and planned to put it on the computer when she was discharged. When she had just saved the photos, her mobile phone, which had not responded, finally vibrated.

She points to open a message, it is Fu Zhiyan sends, "en."

It's so simple.

Han Xiaoye a blood block in the throat, depressed to death. Also came to temper, did not return to him, the mobile phone to the head of the bed, back to the bed.

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Half a month after she went to Tibet, Fu Zhiyan didn't even call her. What are you doing? Who is the woman in the picture?

The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt. She pulled up the quilt and covered her face, so as not to think about it herself.

Brain is still a paste, suddenly, something across the quilt hit her face. Han Xiaoye thought it was Qin Fang, immediately opened the quilt and glared, "damn! There's something wrong with you

Ah, the word just fell, to the man's rebellious peach blossom eyes, she suddenly a little embarrassed, moved her mouth, "how did you come?"

"Come to see if you are dead." Quan Ronglian's rose colored lips rose and looked at her carelessly. "I heard that you were beaten into the hospital. I thought you were beaten into a pig's head..."

He pauses, the corner of his mouth sneers, "it turned out that he was beaten into a toad."

Little Loach's hair is cut in a mess, isn't it like a little hedgehog? flower not bad It's art when it comes to Paris fashion week. "

“!!” Han Xiaoye was not at ease when he saw him. In addition, he pretended not to know her when he met her at the police station last time. Now he suddenly ran to the hospital. She was at a loss. As a result, ya, he actually a pig, a toad said she, also NIMA's so schadenfreude tone. Han Xiaoye was not happy immediately, reached out and pushed him, rolled his eyes, "toads can always eat swans."

Quan Rong Lian has a heart attack. She always thinks that the little woman's words are laughing at him. She can't even eat a toad. He straightened up, put his hands into his pocket, rebellious, "I remember the toad just wanted to eat a swan, what the Swan thought, only the Swan knows."

Han Xiaoye, "..."

"On the left, your present." He raised his chin and motioned Han Xiaoye to have a look. Han Xiaoye didn't want to pay attention to him, but he picked up the box that she lifted the quilt to one side just now. The box is the size of a palm, square and velvet. This kind of box is usually only used for jewelry. Although she was psychologically prepared, she was surprised to open the box, "this is..."

The diamond in the shape of stars is dazzling, and the dark blue color reflects the deep light in the sun, as if picking off the stars in the sky.

No woman can resist the temptation of jewelry, Han Xiaoye is also a woman. She likes to take out the diamond and hold it in mid air. The sunlight penetrates the diamond, the star just like has sent the light, is very beautiful!

Han Xiaoye was very fond of it. He couldn't put it down. He looked back and forth and asked, "Quan Ronglian, how did you do it? Can't diamonds be cut into the shape of stars? "

First of all, diamonds are too hard to cut. Second, the star shape is a waste of diamonds. If a 30 carat diamond is cut into a star shape, the finished product may be less than 15 carats. No businessman would do such a loss business. For three years, the diamond cutting technology is very limited. Han Junqing has studied in South Africa for three years, and he can only cut the crystal into the shape of a star. He can't really cut diamonds.

This diamond is very difficult to find in the diamond colored diamond, pink diamond, blue diamond is precious. A star diamond of this size must have at least 20 carats at first. It's very valuable in itself. It costs tens of millions without cutting. Now that the cutting is successful, the price is beyond estimation.

Right Rong Lian's defiant pick pick pick pick eye tail, wantonly arrogant, "Ye want to do what is impossible.". If you can't cut it into the shape of a star, just grab a genius and give him diamonds to play with every day. You can always get finished products. "

Han Xiaoye didn't take his remarks seriously. He glanced at him and thought he was joking. Then reluctantly put the Star Diamond back into the box and re covered the box. Like cutting meat, he had to push it back in front of him. The meat was very painful. "Oh, I'll give it back to you."

Quan Rong Lian frowned and said, "the LORD said this is a gift for you."

Han Xiaoye is a strange spirit. He doesn't twist him. He smiles as he says, "yes, I'll give him to you. When you come to the hospital to see my thanks."

Quan Rong Lian narrowed her eyes and grabbed her wrist. She tried to hold back her anger and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months. You are generous. Come to the hospital to see you, you have to send hundreds of millions of diamonds as a reward. Good. Tomorrow, I will continue to see you. Remember to send me another one to thank you. "

She just has a hundred ways to throw his heart on the ground and crush it into powder!

It happened that he was also cheap, and every time he threw the heart that was not easy to sew in front of her and let her crush it.

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Han Xiaoye wrist was caught by him crimson, with his right hand to pull his fingers, not angry, "have words quickly say, have fart quickly put."

All day long fart, such a rude woman, in this circle in addition to her Han Xiaoye really No. Quan Rong Lian sneers, bends over and suddenly pulls her into her arms. Take her waist with one hand and hold her tightly, as if to melt into the bone marrow.

His move is too abrupt.

Han Xiaoye didn't have time to respond. When he came back, he had fallen into Rosemary's arms. man

Han Xiaoye a little confused, difficult to move, holding the hand on her waist more tightly, "don't move, let me hold it."

Holding her, the asphyxiated angina like a tidal wave to retreat, as if met the nemesis.