Chapter 593

This gives the bracelet another meaning. Su Qiuxia looks at Yang Ling and the beautiful flying fireball on her wrist. After taking a deep breath, she hugs the boy in front of her body!

She whispered, "ah Ling, thank you. I'll take it with me forever."

"Ding, Su Qiuxia recognizes the status of the meteor from her heart. As long as she wears a bracelet every day, it will also be regarded as an effective companion of the host."

Holding Su Qiuxia gently, after hearing the system's prompt tone, Yang Ling's mouth showed a wisp of smile.

Policewoman flower seems to be a little emotional, she said in a soft voice in Yang Ling's ear: "a Ling, do you want to Go to my house

"Ha?"

Seeing Yang Ling's big eyes staring at herself, Su Qiuxia's cheek flushed, she explained in a hurry: "don't misunderstand! I mean, do you want to go to the novel together... "

"It's the magic skill of swallowing heaven..."

That's a good excuse!

To tell you the truth, the magic skill of swallowing heaven still has some attraction for Yang Ling, but it is Su Qiling's gift to her sister Qiu.

What is it to run to see yourself?

After silence for a while, he shook his head and said, "she gave you this book. I don't want to read it."

"Maybe you can go back and study something."

Su Qiuxia looked at Yang Ling curiously, nodded slightly, put her head on Yang Ling's shoulder (Su Qiuxia was tall, almost as tall as Yang Ling), and her face showed a happy and satisfied smile.

After a period of time, Yang Ling accompanied the policewoman to buy a return gift, a pure handmade exquisite music box.

Of course, in terms of value, it certainly can't be compared with the nine feather rosefinch bracelet, but the important thing is the heart.

Su Qiuxia is an understanding girl. She knows that Yang Ling is very busy. She doesn't pester her sweetheart, but leaves on the excuse of returning to the unit.

In the distance, the back of Yang Ling's daughter, a wisp of smile appeared in the corner of her mouth.

He has something to do. He's very busy.

He has to go home to cook for Liu Muhan

After returning to Longwan villa, Liu Muhan handed his mobile phone to Yang Ling as soon as he entered the door. He said, "it's just right. You answer the phone."

"From the host Committee of the invitational tournament."

"So fast?"

After taking over the mobile phone, Yang Ling said with a light smile: "hello."

On the phone came a man's voice in broken Chinese: "Hello Mr Yang, I'm Jack, the head of the international fight invitational tournament committee."

"Mr. Yang, we hope you can take part in this Invitational Competition. If you have any conditions, you can sit down and talk slowly."

Yang Ling jokingly said: "you must have watched the press conference just now?"

"Is it really appropriate for you to invite a Chinese student to take part in some bullshit Invitational Contest?"

After a brief silence on the other end of the phone, Jack's voice rang out. He said calmly, "I know it's not in line with the Convention, but we are all businessmen in essence, and businessmen focus on interests."

"We are willing to give you 10% of the total revenue of this competition, as long as you can stand in the arena."

Yang Ling said calmly: "do you want to see me beaten like this?"

Jack smelled the speech and said with a smile, "Dong Yang, you can rest assured about this. We will tell Justin well."

"Oh?"

"But unfortunately, I never play fake games."

Yang Ling said: "well, as long as you are willing to give me 70% of the proceeds of this fight unconditionally, I will go to the venue as scheduled on the day of the competition."

"If you don't want to, don't talk about it."

Then he hung up the phone.

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