Luoyao received a call from Lizi Xuan, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across her mouth.
"Want an invitation? Sure, 50 million per ticket."
Li Zixuan across from him was left speechless.
"How's it? Do you want more? If I don't sell it, I'll be in trouble! It's not that I won't give it to you, it's just that you can't afford it."
"Wait!" Li Zixuan on the opposite side shouted anxiously, "Chen Cheng! Five hundred million is really too much, can't you give a little less?"
Luoyao flatly refused: "Can't. I've already given you my share of the honor, what else is there to haggle about? Besides, this is an invitation from the Presidential Palace, 50 million is nothing! Some people have money but nowhere to spend it. If I hadn't married Yemoyuan this year, even if you offered a billion, you wouldn't be able to get in, be content!"
Ye Moyuan had just gone upstairs when he heard Xiao Ludi talking on the phone.
His mood was inexplicably good, and a smile spread across his face.
Li Zixuan wants to take advantage of her?
It's estimated to be very difficult.
As difficult as climbing the sky.
Five million for an invitation? What is this donkey thinking? How did she even come up with it? And yet she says it so confidently?
Is it still satisfying?
Perhaps Li Zixuan on the other end was left speechless, and the little donkey abruptly hung up the phone, laughing coldly.
Turning back, she saw Ye Moyuan, and Luo Yao's face turned slightly pale: "You're back?"
The first time taking the initiative to greet, feeling a bit nervous, both hands restlessly clasped together.
"People who don't want to be understood, don't need to be understood." Ye Mo Yuan pulled up Xiao Su's hand and put it in his own pocket, "No need to waste more words."
"Uh-huh!" Luo Yao nodded, and as she put her hand into the pocket of Ye Mo's jacket, she touched something cold and cool.
"Take it out." Ye Mo Yuan smiled at her encouragingly, "This is a New Year's gift for you."
"What is it?" Luo Yao picked it up and placed it in her palm, and it turned out to be a red gemstone.
The gem is very large, like a quail egg, and its entire body is bright red and dazzling.
The shape is like a drop of human tears.
There is a white gold lotus pendant on top, which is a necklace.
Ruby necklace.
"Thank you for the cake you made for me during this time, and thank you for letting me find you in the vast sea of people." Ye Mo Yuan smiled and carefully put the necklace on Luo Yao, "From now on, Luo Yao is my wife, Ye Mo Yuan's."
Luoyao's body and mind trembled violently, almost falling over.
Fortunately, Ye Mo hugged her: "What's wrong? It's just a broken stone, why be so moved?"
"Did the moonlight of the lotus pond tell you my name?" Luo Yao raised her head, looking at Ye Mo Yuan with a slightly cold expression. "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
Ye Moyuan shook his head and grabbed Luoyao's hand, placing it on his lips for a kiss.
"I don't want to ask you anything, when the time comes that you think I should know, you'll naturally tell me. If you don't tell me, it means you don't have confidence in me, what I've done isn't good enough, and I'm not worthy of your trust." His voice was low and husky, full of temptation, "But I believe, as long as I keep trying hard, you'll definitely open up to me. No rush, I have a lifetime to wait."
Luoyao's heart warmed up and she rushed into Yemengyuan's arms.
"Thank you for your New Year's gift, I like it very much."
"It's fine if you like it." Ye Mo Yuan held the little donkey in his arms, feeling a bit annoyed.
The illness on his body doesn't know when it will be cured.
He is no longer humane and has lost the masculinity a man should have.
How could he bring himself to tell Little Donkey such a thing?
Complete works txt download, full text free, e-book, remember 77 reading books