To her, that ring was just a design piece and had no meaning any longer.
Chu Zhanjin was torn between two women, and he really needed to put some thought into pleasing them.
"40 million! Does anyone continue to increase the bid! 40 million, once! 40 million, twice! 40 million, three times! The deal! Congratulations, bidder No. 16, successfully bought this 'promise' ring. Bless you and your
Lovers who can help each other and love each other for a lifetime!"
These eight words are engraved on the inside of the ring. This was their promise, but now it has become a message of blessing for him to be with other women.
That's ridiculous!
Amid the thunderous applause, Masako smiled sweetly, her face filled with happiness and joy.
"Proposal! Propose! Propose..." The cheers came like waves.
Xiang Yimo's expression was cold. Although she didn't care who bought the ring, and she didn't mind him using it to propose to Masako, she should not watch him propose in front of her, making Xiang Yimo feel like a
Fools are easily played and abandoned at will.
She gasped, her heart aching with depression.
Masako stood up shyly, staring at Chu Zhanjin with her watery eyes. Her affectionate gaze would make any man feel like his heart would melt when he saw it. She was looking forward to this moment. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Chu Zhanjin frowned slightly, with a hint of embarrassment hidden. He stood up suddenly. At the moment when everyone thought he would kneel down on one knee, he took a step forward, hugged Masako into his arms, and whispered against her ear.
He said: "I'm sorry, I'm not ready yet!"
Masako's eyes instantly filled with bitter tears, but at this moment she had to force a smile. She forced out a smile and whispered, "Don't let me embarrass myself in front of so many people. Can you cooperate with me in acting?"
To love him, she had already abandoned her self-confidence, self-esteem, and ego, and it didn't matter even if she begged him in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I won't take it seriously!" Masako clenched his shirt tightly, tears flashing in his misty eyes, and she begged him pitifully.
He was always the one who felt ashamed of Masako, so Chu Zhanjin compromised, held her face in his hands, and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"How can a proposal be so insincere? Kneel down! Kneel down!" It seemed that the guests at the scene were not satisfied with this sudden proposal scene and strongly requested that it be added.
Chu Zhanjin took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and raised the ring. The fine diamonds shone with dazzling luster, "Masako, will you marry me?"
A hint of coolness penetrated from the limbs into Xiang Yimo's bone marrow. Her whole body stiffened, and tears burst out, instantly moistening her eyes. She designed this ring, always imagining how Chu Zhanjin would propose to her, but...
She thought about such a romantic proposal process, but she did not expect the result. The happy woman was not her.
Masako nodded vigorously, tears rolling down, not sweet, but bitter.
If this sentence is true, then at this moment, Masako is the happiest woman in the world, but this is just a show.
Amid everyone's congratulatory applause, Chu Zhanjin put the ring on Masako's ring finger.
"Envy?"
Nangong Han's low and cold voice suddenly rang in her ears. Xiang Yimo's thin body trembled slightly, and the tears in her eyes could not bear the weight of grief and slipped quietly.
Xiang Yimo wiped away her tears in panic, "I'm not envious! I'm not envious at all!"
"Then why are you crying?"
"Crying? Did I cry? It's just sand in my eyes!" Where did the sand come from? Xiang Yimo is a dead duck with a tough mouth.
Her bright watery eyes flashed with tiny waves, like broken glass, which made people feel inexplicably heartbroken.
Nangong Han touched his chin with one hand and murmured: "If you behave well, maybe I can propose to you once."
"Who cares?"
"In this life, don't expect me to propose to you!"
"I'm expecting someone to propose to me!"
Nangong Han's eyes turned cold, "Why are you so eager to cheat?"
"Dear guests, the last item in this charity auction is now auctioned. It is also donated by the famous jewelry brand kaicilin and designed and made by the brand's chief designer. The necklace is made by 21
Composed of diamonds, with a total weight of 21 grams, symbolizing 21 grams of soul, the net content of love. One gram is tolerance, one gram is acceptance, one gram is support, one gram is affection, one gram is unforgettable, and one gram is romance
, one gram is communicating with each other, one gram is praying for her, one gram is apologizing, one gram is admitting the mistake, one gram is considerate, one gram is understanding, one gram is thanking, one gram is correcting the mistake, one gram is considerate, one gram is
One gram is not to endure, one gram is not to question, one gram is not to ask, one gram is not to forget, and the last gram is not to hold hands casually, let alone let go casually! This auction starts from 20 million, and the bidding price increases each time
one million!"
"50 million!" Nangong Han raised a hand.
Xiang Yimo lowered his head and muttered, "Oh...some people just like to show off. They didn't get the limelight just now, and now they are eager to steal the limelight."
"The No. 1 bidder suddenly shouted the highest bid in this auction. Is there anyone else who bids a higher price? 50 million, once! 50 million, twice! 50 million, three times!" With a final word, "Deal!"
"
Butler He signed, registered, and then handed the necklace to Nangong Han's hand.
"Lower your head!"
"Do you want me to pay you a moment of silence?"
"Put a necklace on you!"
"I don't want to wear that 'dog collar' of yours!"
"Have you ever seen such an expensive 'dog pen'?"
It was obviously a very romantic thing, but why did it look so weird when performed by the two of them.
Nangong Han yanked her arm and pulled her into his arms. The necklace went around her smooth porcelain neck and forced her to wear it, "Look! This 'dog pen' is perfect for you!"
Xiang Yimo stared at him angrily. She was wearing expensive 'handcuffs' on her hands and an expensive 'dog collar' around her neck. Next, was there an 'anklet'?
"I was robbed and murdered, and I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"With your strong local flavor, even the tens of millions of jewelry can only give you the feeling of being sold on the street. No robber is blind enough to rob you."