Hearing him say it to him, Mo Ye's heart leaps with joy, expectation and surprise. Although he is happy, his face looks the same as before. His deep black pupil glances at him and reaches for it. His deep voice comes from his mouth with magnetism.
"You are such a poor man that you are willing to give me something?" After taking over the box, he did not rush to open it, but was holding the box and turning it gently in his hand.
Downing listened to smile, cunning way: "where am I stuck? Obviously, there is no hair to pull out. I give you the gift of thanks, but it cost me a lot of money! Open it up and have a look. "
Hearing this, Mo Ye opens the box. When he sees that there is a white jade safety clasp in it, his eyes flash slightly. He takes it up and looks at it. Seeing that there are still marks on it, he looks at him and asks, "what's on it you carved?"
"Yes! When I came back, I engraved this in my room. It took me a lot of mental energy to carve it. It's a peace charm, and there's Buddha light and holy power I've injected into it. It's a good thing that money can't buy. How about it? Am I sincere enough to thank you? " She asked with a smile.
Listening to his words, Mo Ye is playing with the gentle and delicate safety button in his hand. He scratches a faint light in his eyes, and his beautiful lip corners are slightly hooked up and says, "well, this thank you gift is OK."
"Just fair?"
Tang Ning picked her eyebrows and looked at a man who was very happy to receive a gift. Suddenly, an idea crossed his mind and blurted out: "should you never confiscate a gift from someone else?"
Mo Ye glanced at him and said, "I don't accept anything sent by anyone."
Hearing the speech, Tang Ning laughed: "I understand, I understand." This guy always looks like a God in the sky, and few dare to give him anything.
Seeing that he was playing with the safety clasp in his hand, Downing said, "you should tie it to your waist! You always wear a black robe, and the white jade will match you. "
Mo Ye looks down at his black robe. He takes a jade pendant from his waist and puts it away. When he looks at it, he sees that the white jade safety buckle and the black robe set off each other. The black and white match each other, just like a bright moon in the night. It is perfect.
"Well, I have a good eye, and it suits you very well." Downing praised him and, by the way, himself.
Mo Ye is in a very good mood. Listening to his words, he just hooks his lips and smiles. He picks up his chopsticks and picks up a piece of roast pigeon for him and says, "have a taste."
"Good." Tang Ning responded, but he was not polite enough to eat with chopsticks.
This night, they were chatting and eating. It was late at night that they went back to their rooms to have a rest. At noon the next day, when Tang Ning woke up naturally, he went to say goodbye to Mo Ye.
"Then I'll go first and have the opportunity to meet later." Said downing.
"Well, take care of yourself. Don't be so embarrassed." Mo Ye says.
Smell speech, Tang Ning smilingly nodded: "good, then I go!" Then he turned and left.
Mo Ye looks at him leaving. He doesn't go to see him off. He just stands there watching. Until the figure disappears in the sight, he takes back his eyes and places his eyes on the white jade pendant on his waist.