Ye Ningyuan took out the gift he had prepared for her and said happy birthday to her.
Xu Xing opened it and saw that it was a four-leaf clover necklace with diamonds in the middle and the leaves made of light green gemstones. It was very beautiful. It was designed by Gu Xiaochen, a famous designer of Anning International, and was cut and produced by himself. The most eye-catching treasure.
It is not a four-leaf clover made of light green gemstones, but a six-star cut diamond in the middle. It is not easy to cut, but it is also very perfect. The cutting of the diamond is full of a concept of happiness. It is also the four-leaf clover launched by Anning International.
A unique brand among grass necklaces.
"It's so beautiful!" She had seen this necklace in a jewelry magazine. It was the only necklace in the world. She originally wanted to buy it. She also asked Ye Sanshao through the Zhang family if she could part with her, but was told that it was not for sale. Unexpectedly, Ye
Ning Yuan will give her this necklace.
When they met a while ago, she remembered mentioning this necklace. She didn't expect that he remembered it so clearly and gave it to her without even saying hello. Xu Xing was very happy.
"Don't you like this necklace? You can keep it in the safe. If you like it, wear it." Ye Ningyuan said. He had to talk a lot to get this necklace.[
Third Young Master Ye originally planned to give it to Cheng Anya as a gift on their wedding anniversary. At that time, the necklace was also designed and made based on Cheng Anya's ideas. It was supposed to be given to her. Ye Ningyuan tried hard to get his father to do it.
After struggling with his mother, he finally got the necklace, and the price was that he helped Cheng Anya draw a portrait. Ye Ningyuan is good at painting, sketching, color painting, oil painting... He is good at all types of paintings.
However, there is a taboo. Most of his paintings are landscape paintings. He has never painted figures. The only one he has painted is Cheng Anya.
"Thank you Ning Yuan." Xu Xing smiled and narrowed her beautiful eyes. She was in a very happy mood. She liked it very much and wanted to wear it immediately. Ye Ningyuan helped her put it on in a gentlemanly manner. The necklace was already beautiful, and Xu Xing was also pretty.
Beautiful, jewelry matches the beauty.
"Ning Yuan, can you make me a wish?" Xu Xing raised her slender white fingers and asked him nervously. Ye Ningyuan looked at the bright smile on her face and nodded, "Say."
"I'm a little greedy, can you draw a picture for me?" Xu Xing asked. She knew Ye Ningyuan's quirks. He never drew people, but one year she went to Ye's house with Jiang Lixue and his wife.
During the New Year greetings, Ye Ningyuan happened to go out. When Ye Hailan saw her for the first time, he pointed at her in surprise and said, Hey, aren't you the sister in my brother's painting? However, it's a little different.
Only then did Xu Xing realize that it was not that Ye Ningyuan did not paint people, but that he only painted one person, and he only painted promises.
Several years have passed since this incident. It was like a thorn piercing Xu Xing's heart. Sometimes it hurt. She was not jealous of her sister. She just thought that if Ye Ningyuan could help her paint a picture, she would die.
She was also willing. Just like when her sister died for him, she was also willing.
She always knew that when they first met, Ye Ning knew that she loved her so much, and felt very unhappy that the promise was not worth it. Although it was not her fault, Xu Xing also knew that she had too much, and she should not keep it anymore.
To take away the only thing her sister had.
But her sister is dead and she can fight for herself.
If her sister were alive, no matter how much she loved Ye Ningyuan, she would never compete with her. After all, twin sisters were born one day at a time, and God was indeed very unfair. But occasionally she thought about it, and God was very fair. She
It is true that she is loved by all, but the only thing she wants is her sister's. No matter how hard she tries, it is useless, it is not hers.
Ye Ningyuan looked at her gently, "Xu Xing, you know, I don't draw characters, I'm sorry."
With a simple sentence, he politely rejected her.
Ye Ningyuan has a very strange temperament about him. His words are neither gentle nor serious, and his tone is calm, but there is a sense that he cannot veto. It is a kind of firmness that cannot be questioned.
Xu Xing lowered his eyes and smiled, covering up the dimness in his eyes, pretending to be cheerful, "You are so stingy."
Ning Yuan, I don’t mind that you remember your sister all your life, and I don’t mind that you love her, but can you leave a place in your heart for me? I won’t fight with my sister. I only want a small corner, and this won’t do.
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Is it really not possible?
She was very sad, but she suppressed it in her heart. She still had a sweet smile on her face and did not lose her composure.
Ye Ningyuan returned to the headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization.
Nowadays, the road is peaceful and trouble-free. Occasionally, there is no need for him to intervene in minor disputes. He has four sect masters, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, who manage the intelligence, weapons trading, finance, and execution hall of the first terrorist organization respectively. In addition,
There are four more hall leaders in charge of the four major branches of the Middle East, North America, Eastern Europe and Asia. The power is arranged just right. It is different from the power distribution when Chu Li, Jason and Black Jack were in office.[
As soon as he passed the hall, a beautiful woman stopped her with her hand, "Boss, I have urgent news!"
Next to him, a handsome and elegant young man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses also walked over slowly. Ye Ning went up the spiral staircase and waved, "Suzaku, White Tiger, we won't talk about it until tomorrow even if the sky falls."
Suzaku and Baihu looked at each other, and the beautiful woman stamped her foot, "Run to accompany that charming princess again, ah ah, I want to kill someone!"
After saying that, he walked away angrily.
The gentle man pushed up the glasses on his face and murmured to himself, "Women, you are so scary."
He shook his head and went underground again.
The headquarters of the first terrorist organization was built underground in this castle, which was a huge dark kingdom.
Ye Ningyuan returned to the room, pulled up her collar, and sat down at the desk. It was almost twelve o'clock.
He opened the drawer and took out a picture album. There were four big words written on the album: My Wife Promise.
He opened the picture album, and the vivid promise seemed to jump onto the drawing paper. She was only seven years old in the picture on the first page, which was the scene when he and her met. A bright white camellia bloomed behind her, and she stood
In front of the white camellia, she was wearing a fiery red dress, waving a white soft whip, with a cold expression, and her dark eyes were as bright and moving as obsidian.
The sky on Wangyou Island is very blue and the environment is extremely beautiful. The Wangyou Island in his works seems to consist of only this gorgeous white camellia and this little girl who is as fiery as ice.
