Dragon Emperor, Martial God
Chapter 575: Depot Love
Speaking, Ling Yun raised his finger, pointing his finger towards the Murong Wenshi desk, that piece more than half a meter tall, bamboo-shaped ornamental stone.
The other three looked at Lingyun and couldn't help but enjoy themselves.
What's wrong with Lingyun, but he wants $8,000 to buy the ornamental stone? That's a little low, isn't it?
“Lingyun, come on, people... they know you're not greedy, but you, but you can't have a spectacle stone back. In return for saving your life with this, we don't know how many people poke our Murong family's spinal bones behind their backs! ”
Murong Feishue was in a hurry. She was the first to refuse. She is now completely convinced that Lingyun is not greedy.
But people are so weird. The more you greed for money, the more they won't give it to you. The more you don't want anything? I have to put it in your hand!
Song Zhengyang couldn't help but laugh. My heart said that in order to give you the best treasure of old Murong's house, I don't know how hard it took. You can be fine, but it is worth 10,000 yuan worth of ornamental stone!
What should Song Zhengyang say?
Murong Wenshi first stunned, then nodded his praise, his heart was always comforted, he couldn't help but communicate a look with Murong Feishue, that is, this is what you call Ling Yun greedy?
Murong was ashamed to fly snowflake, but he smiled shyly and joyfully. He stopped talking. It was self-evident.
Song Zhengyang stared at the ornamental stone for half a day and finally opened his mouth. He frowned slightly: “Ling Yun, Fei Xue is right. What do you want? You must have a ornamental stone. Aren't you obviously embarrassing old Murong? ”
“If you really want this kind of ornamental stone, all I have in my house is as much as I want and I can give it all to you! ”
Originally, Song Zhengyang thought that Ling Yun had taken the initiative to ask for this ornamental stone. He discovered that it was a good thing and that it would come out green. But he studied it carefully for half a day and found that it was really just a ornamental stone. Except for the strange shape, it had no value at all.
It is true that there is no green inside, but what is inside is definitely much better than emerald, because this ornamental stone contains powerful golden spirit, in Lingyun's eyes, ten thousand gold is hard to ask!
Lingyun certainly won't break these. He just smiled lightly: “I want this ornamental stone, it has nothing to do with the money. One is that I like it. It's kind of expensive and upbeat. The other reason is that I took at least one thing from Grandpa Murong here. If I accomplished Grandpa Murong's wish, I could have a thought...”
Lingyun said that, the watch is all occupied, let alone put a Murong Wenshi and Murong in the heart of the snow, not to mention!
Murong Wenshi had already made up his mind. “Well, since Lingyun said so, Grandpa is not ashamed to give you this ornamental stone..."
Ling Yun was deeply pleased and immediately owed his compliments: “Thank you, Grandpa Murong...”
Murong Feishue glanced at the fact that Grandpa had actually given Lingyun a broken stone. She immediately refused to obey: “Grandpa..."
But Murong Wenshi went on to say, “However, this ornamental stone is only for you. I decided to give you a gift. It's time to give it back. You and Snow Fly, just take it back sometime, old man, I don't care! ”
After that, Murong Wenshi smiled and looked at Murong Flying Snow. "Flying Snow, look, is this possible? ”
Murong Feishue just let go of her hand shaking Murong Wenshi. She nodded with joy: “That's about it...”
In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of gift she gave Lingyun. It's important that she accompany Lingyun home to get it! In this way, she has the opportunity and reason to be alone with Lingyun.
Murong family, is there anything more valuable than Murong flying snow?
Murong flying snowflake smiled, a pair of beautiful eyes frequently sneaked towards Lingyun, not knowing what to think, full of delicacy.
The key baby gets it, the rest of Lingyun doesn't matter, but he still politely says: “Grandpa Murong, I don't think this is a good idea...? ”
This time, without waiting for Murong Wenshi to talk, Murong Feishue first said delicately: “Give you a gift and keep it. Where did you get all that crap? ”
Come on, don't do it yet. Ling Yun nodded with a bitter smile. It was kind of a promise.
However, Ling Yun shrugged slightly, and felt that he had accepted the spirit stone of Master Murong. After all, he was treated with sincerity. Although all three people did not understand and appreciate the wonders of the stone, Ling Yun himself knew.
He thought about it and said that Murong Flying Snow had been bullied so badly today, it was time to fool her, so he scouted into his arms and moved his mind and took a night pearl out of the upgraded space ring.
Lingyun stretched out his hand and opened his palm. A dragon eye-sized, round pearl, bright and flowing night pearl appeared in his palm.
“Sister Fei Xue, I came in a hurry and didn't bring you any gifts. I am a boy. This little thing is useless. It's a waste to keep, and I gave it to you today! ”
Ling Yun said so lightly, little thing? It's no use keeping it? Waste? It's the Pearl of the Night, my dear!
Of course, no one would have listened to him at this time. At this time, all three of them had their eyes lit up and their eyes didn't blink and stared at the Pearl of Night. Their mouths were wide open at the same time!
What does Murong fly snow for? The most renowned jewellery connoisseur and styling designer in the international jewellery industry, he is the General Manager and Chief Designer of Murong World's Tianxia Jewellery Company!
She has seen a lot of jewellery and jewellery, but such a big night pearl is really the first time to see it!
“My God...” Murong Feishue swallowed a sip of perfume, her eyes blurred and her eyes straightened. She muttered to herself: “Fantastic beauty, the treasure of the world, I... can I touch it? ”
Ling Yun flipped his wrist and put the night pearl directly into Murong Feishue's hand. At the same time, he didn't forget to grab a handful in her slender hand. "I told you I'd give it to you. Feel free..."
“Ah?! It was really for me...” Murong Feishue answered consciously, she is now insane and forgot to refuse.
Murong Wenshi and Song Zhengyang had relieved the gods from the shock. Their faces were horrified and their hearts said that Ling Yun had the Evening Pearl. Now he took it out and gave it to Murong Feishue?!
Murong Wenshi can't help but shake his head thinking about the seal of his own home. In this way, it's really hard to say who earns who loses!
Song Zhengyang was jealous of his face. He shook his mouth and whispered. He shook his throat and swallowed. He gave Murong Wenshi a look. “What about old Murong? ”
The sound of his words, Murong Wenshi naturally understands, Song Zhengyang means, I said you won't lose, right?
Murong Wenshi has no words.
“This colour, this texture, this light... is really pearl round, pearl round!” Murong Flying Snow is completely disoriented.
The house was full of people who knew the goods. Murong Feishue held the Evening Pearl in his hand. He appreciated it for three minutes before relentlessly returning it to Lingyun.
“This gift is too heavy for me… I can't accept it now…” Murong Feishue said, shy and satisfied.
She's smart, she's not saying she won't take it, she can't take it now, which means that now is not the time, and she hasn't promised you yet. You can only give this to me when you propose.
“I haven't got back what I sent out yet!” Lingyun smiled faintly and didn't notice anything in Murong's words.
Murong Wenshi and Song Zhengyang listened, but they both laughed at the same time. At this point, the office was filled with laughter and cheerfulness and a peaceful scene.
“I really can't take it now...”
“All right, here you go. Take it. Where'd you get all that crap?” Lingyun directly gave Murong Feishue to him, and gave her back the original seal. “If you don't want it, I'll give it to Uncle Song, see if he wants it. ”
Song Zhengyang quickly grabbed it and said: “I want it, give it to me, I'll keep it as a family heirloom!” Speaking of posture, he wanted to go up and take it.
Murong Feishue quickly covered the night pearl with his hands. He kept his hands tight, but his mouth was delicate: “Beautiful! I'm not giving it to you! ”
After that, Murong Feishue quickly rose up and no longer said no. She was delicate, and the affectionate style glanced at Lingyun, and then ran almost all the way out of Murong Wenshi's office.
Don't ask, of course, find the safest safe in Tianxian Palace and hide the Evening Pearl.
In Murong Feishue and Murong Wenshi's view, Lingyun, the night pearl, is even a love letter.
However, Lingyun was not aware of this, he just felt that it should be done, otherwise his practice would be damaged.
“Lingyun, Flying Snow has never cared for any boy. Now she will accept your Evening Pearl. In the future, it will depend on you two! ”
Murong Wenshi was very focused and meant something.
Lingyun is confused, just scratching his head.
Song Zhengyang laughed, suddenly turned to look at Yu Dingxuan across from the seal palace and stood up: “Well, the time now is just right, old Murong, rarely today is such a good time, we used to play hands together? ”
Lingyun didn't get up, but swept away with his mind. Now is the afternoon of the ancient game market with the largest number of people, well crossed people, car water maroon, sipping, bargaining sound deafening, lively.
Murong Wenshi was naturally very entertaining. He stood up and laughed: “I heard Yu Dingxuan and Qishi residence. This time he got a lot of Qishi. There are more Qishi than ever before. Of course, he has to play with two hands! Song gambler, are you sitting in the house today? ”
Song Zhengyang smiled softly: "Let's see..."
For half a day, Murong Feishue finally hid her night pearl back. Her pretty face turned red with excitement. She looked at Lingyun's eyes and became even hotter.
The four of them went downstairs, exited the Heavenly Seal and crossed the street, directly outside the gate of Yu Dingxuan.