After a while, the staff sent back the property right certificate of the original drill and vein and the payment card.

Lord Yeming sent the property right book to an xiaonuan, and then said, "nuanuan, you will be the one with a mine in your hand, and it's a valuable diamond mine. What's your mood at the moment?"

With the thin property right certificate in his hand, an xiaonuan felt very heavy.

As for mood, excitement, excitement, surprise, moving

Thousands of words into one sentence, so happy!

An xiaonuan quickly hugged Lord Yeming's neck and whispered, "uncle, thank you."

"That's not what I want to hear."

Not this sentence, which one is that?

She thought for a moment and said, "don't worry. In order to be worthy of this vein, I will work hard to make the jewelry company a world-famous brand."

"Still wrong." Yeming Jue said.

Still wrong, an xiaonuan felt that he had a big nod, released his hand, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "what do you want to hear? Is that I will share the profits of the vein with you?"

Lord Yeming looked at her with a spoiled face and said, "are you stupid?"

"Then I don't know. Give me some tips."

Lord Yeming shook his head and the hint was boring.

"If you don't, let's go back." Ann xiaonuan took his hand and said.

Out of the auction house, after they got on the bus, an xiaonuan gave Yeming a big MEDA, and then said, "uncle, I love you."

Lord Yeming was dumbfounded and laughed. He had understood it earlier and looked completely ignorant. Unexpectedly, even he was cheated, and his acting skills improved rapidly.

"It's getting late now. We'll stay here for one night today and go back tomorrow." Yeming Jue said.

An xiaonuan thought and said, "OK, but can we go again tomorrow afternoon? I want to go to our ore vein and pick up a batch of ore back. After all, it's all here."

Of course, this is not a problem. Lord Yeming nodded in agreement.

Twenty minutes later, their car stopped at the door of a luxury hotel.

Then they checked into the presidential suite of the hotel.

"The room here is very nice, like home, very warm. Now people in the service industry are more and more attentive." an xiaonuan sighed.

Today's competition is becoming more and more fierce. It is necessary to be careful. If you don't pay attention, you will soon be eliminated. The service industry is the most obvious.

Dinner was eaten in the room. After dinner, Lord Yeming asked, "do you go out to play in the evening?"

This season's f continent is summer, which is indeed a suitable time to go out. Recently, an xiaonuan, who is often stuffy at home because of the cold weather, really has an idea to go out.

"Any good ideas?" she asked.

"The city here is prosperous and the night view should be good. I'll take you to the river and see the night view by the way."

"Then go."

After resting for half an hour, they went out. Twenty minutes later, their car stopped by the river.

They walked hand in hand on the Bank of the brightly lit river. From time to time, there was a cool wind. This feeling was very comfortable.

"If only this road had no end." Ann xiaonuan said.

The next moment, an xiaonuan felt that Lord Yeming held her hand tightly.

"Although this road eventually has an end, I will always be with you. As long as we can be together, it is the same on which road, don't you think?" Yeming's voice is gentle and beautiful.

Yes, Ann xiaonuan answered in her heart.

For her, the scenery around her is important, but the people watching the scenery are more important.

If there is no one named Yeming Jue in her world, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, she is not in the mood to appreciate it. In that way, there is no difference between it and it.

After walking for nearly an hour, an xiaonuan said, "uncle, the scenery is just right, but I can't walk any more."

"We can't walk. Let's go back," said Lord Yeming.

They have walked along the river bank for a long time and are far from where they parked. If they want to walk back, an xiaonuan feels that he may be really useless, so he says, "uncle, I'll have a rest here. Will you drive the car nearby?"

Lord Yeming refused without hesitation: "no, I'm not familiar with my life. I can't leave you here alone. I'm not at ease. Since you can't walk, I'll be returned to the parking place by you."

"It's too far. Can you really? It's bad if you get tired." an xiaonuan asked.

He was despised by an xiaonuan. Lord Yeming is very upset. He has good physical strength. It's not worth running back, let alone carrying her behind his back.

The man who didn't admit defeat was terrible. In order to prove his strength, Yeming quickly put an xiaonuan on his back, and then ran them for 15 minutes. Before they walked slowly for an hour.

After stopping, he then asked, "can I?"

An xiaonuan, a childish ghost in his thirties, laughed secretly in his heart, but his mouth still cooperated and said, "yes, uncle is very powerful."

"Remember, don't say I'm weak next time." Lord Yeming said very seriously.

"I remember. I dare not forget it all my life."

Lord Yeming chuckled and put her into the car.

On the way back to the hotel, an xiaonuan said, "uncle, I'm hungry again."

"It's nearly nine o'clock. Are you sure you want to eat? Don't regret after eating later." Yeming Jue reminded.

Ann xiaonuan immediately calmed down. She was no longer the girl who would not be fat no matter how she ate.

I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry at all. Ann xiaonuan has been hypnotizing herself all the way.

After arriving at the hotel, Lord Yeming said, "are your legs still sour? Do you want me to press it for you?"

"Of course, I've been fine for a long time. I'm not such a delicate person. I'll recover after a rest." an xiaonuan said.

Lord Yeming is a little speechless. His wife is a little too frank. If he is, if his wife is so considerate, of course, he will immediately accept her kindness.

"Are you sure it's really not sour?" Yeming asked again.

Mingming answered very clearly. Why did he ask? Was it the previous answer that was not satisfied?

Thinking of this problem, an xiaonuan immediately understood.

"Uncle, in fact, it's still a little sour. I have to go to the mining area tomorrow. I must go a lot of ways. You can press it for me."

"Good." Yeming Jue readily agreed, and then moved quickly.

His hands are neither heavy nor light. They are comfortable to press.

After a while, an xiaonuan asked, "uncle, why do you press my legs?"

"Of course it's considerate of his wife." Yeming replied quickly.

However, the actual reason is not like this. Just now he ran all the way behind her, and his legs were a little sour. He wanted her to help press it, but he couldn't say it directly. Otherwise, the way he ran just now would be completely meaningless, so he had to choose a circuitous way, press it for her first, and then ask her to help press it. In this way, it's logical.

After a while, an xiaonuan offered to press it for him. Lord Yeming pretended to push it off. An xiaonuan insisted on "reciprocity", and then he accepted it calmly.

This is a real drama. If Ann knows how many twists and turns around a leg, he will be unable to make complaints about it.