"Alright! I'll send it for you. ”

Erdan selected one of all the jade jewelry, a necklace, a pair of jade bracelets, a pair of bracelets, and so on, anyway, there are a lot. Murong Qianye took the jade jewelry in his hand one by one.

Murong Qianye knew a little about jewelry, and he could see at a glance that the jade jewelry in his hand was not ordinary.

"Yo, that's good, glass. The color is also good, is it imperial green? Murong Qianye asked Erdan.

"You know the goods. I want more than 100 million for this whole set, you can take it. "Two eggs.

Murong Qianye smiled and was noncommittal. More than 100 million is a wealth for most people, but for Murong Qianye, it is not much, because he has a personal property of more than 100 million, which is on par with Li Erdan's, but compared with the total assets of Longhumen, it can't even be compared.

"You don't need a jade wrench, do you?" Murong Qianye said.

How can a girl wear a wrench, so Murong Qianye said this.

"Your labor fee."

Erdan pulled down the hood as he spoke, and then left without looking back, leaving Murong Qianye alone in the middle of the road and smirking, his heart was warm.

Murong Qianye put the jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand, which was not big or small, just right, very stylish. For modern people, the wrench means power and majesty. Murong Qianye really needed a wrench.

"You kid has a conscience." Murong Qianye said a word in the direction that Erdan drove away, but Li Erdan couldn't hear it, because the people and the car had already gone away.

A jade wrench can almost top this small villa, such a big stroke, Murong Qianye boasted that he couldn't do it himself. Speaking of which, this product is very picky.

Unless the money is blown by the wind, who the fuck is willing to give it away! And Li Erdan's jade is almost the same as the wind blowing, if it was really his old nose to get it, he might not be willing to give it away.

Long Xin'er wiped away her tears and was aggrieved alone, feeling really uncomfortable. This is a sentimental woman, a good woman at home, as long as you are not blind, you can see it.

Although Long Xin'er is middle-aged, her charm still exists, and her angelic face can still confuse N men, such as Murong Qianye, a benevolent brother.

When Murong Qianye walked into the living room of the villa, Long Xin'er looked at him and barely squeezed out a smile. It's really embarrassing to be seen crying by others when someone is such a big person.

Inexplicably, Murong Qianye felt distressed for a while, like a knife twisting. N years ago, Murong Qianye retreated and cultivated, and suddenly knew that Long Xin'er was pried by a dick Si Tulang, and even gave birth to a child.

Every man will have a lingering woman in his heart, of course, there are exceptions, and some are broad-minded, and there are several women in their hearts. In Murong Qianye's opinion, Long Xin'er was crying, it was because he didn't protect her well, let her get hurt, he was guilty, and his crime was unforgivable.

Walking from the door frame to Long Xin'er, in just a few seconds, the past passed through Murong Qianye's mind like a movie.

I remember that at that time, the two were young, with an age difference of only two years, one was an elder brother and the other was a younger sister, but unfortunately they were not born on the same day, same month, and same year. Murong Qianye and Long Xin'er grew up together, whether at school or at home, they can barely be regarded as "childhood sweethearts", even if there is a gap in their status.

In front of the public, Murong Qianye will call Long Xin'er a young lady, and in private, Murong Qianye likes to call Long Xin'er sister.

Long Xin'er has been a beauty embryo since she was a child, at the school flower level, and there are many bad boys who harass her. Every time someone harassed Long Xin'er, Murong Qianye would stand up and beat the other party hard. Murong Qianye has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and if he doesn't have combat effectiveness, adults can't beat him.

Those residual beauty are enough for Murong Qianye to recall his old age, and there is a scene that Murong Qianye recalled countless times: that year, a fifteen-year-old bicycle. On the way to school, Murong Qianye rode the road bicycle that his father had just bought for him from abroad, that is, a self-propelled racing car, riding like flying. Long Xin'er rode a light bicycle that was also imported, and she rode hard, with beads of sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't catch up with Murong Qianye's big brother at all!

"Brother Murong, wait for me! You ride slowly, I can't catch up with you. ”

Murong Qianye turned around and laughed, a little bad, a little obscene, "If you call me Brother Qianye, I'll wait for you." ”

Murong Qianye hoped that Long Xin'er would call him Brother Qianye, so that he would invisibly feel that Xin'er's sister was very close to each other. Murong Qianye's surname is Murong, and Long Xin'er calls him Brother Murong, which is similar to calling Brother Li, Brother Chen, Brother Wang, etc., who have other surnames, without emotion, and I feel very unhappy when I hear it.

However, Long Xin'er didn't like to call him Brother Qianye, because it would make her blush and feel that the relationship between her and Murong Qianye was very impure.

"Hmph, don't scream, don't scream, don't scream." Long Xin'er said stubbornly.

"It's not called, is it? If you don't tell me, I'll go to school first! ”

With a whoosh, Murong Qianye rode out of the distance, turned a corner, and his figure was blocked by the building.

Long Xin'er rode a bicycle and chased after her, but when she accidentally pressed the stones on the road, the car lost control, and then she fell.

Murong Qianye didn't ride far at all, this guy was hiding, and when he saw Long Xin'er falling, he hurriedly rode back.

Long Xin'er was not very seriously injured, and the clothes she wore in winter were already thicker, but her body bones hurt a little, and her head was also dizzy.

Long Xin'er cried aggrievedly and "beaten" Murong Qianye for a while.

"You, you, you, why are you so careless. Can't you see that big stone? Murong Qianye said in a tone of lesson.

"It's all your fault, who told you not to wait for me?" Long Xin'er said that the pink fist smashed into Murong Qianye's body fatally.

"Hehe, didn't I say it, you call me Brother Qianye, I'll wait for you, but you don't want to call it." Murong Qianye smiled evilly.

"I won't call you Brother Qianye, someone in the provincial school chews the root of his tongue." Long Xin'er.

"I said you're really, how nice it would be to have a driver take you to school. It's really going to be okay to find guilt. ”

"Hmph, you can ride your bike to school, why can't I? Besides, I hate riding in a car, it's so stuffy. ”

……

If it weren't for this unforgettable past, how could Murong Qianye be so concerned about Long Xin'er.

At this moment, Murong Qianye walked up to Long Xin'er and smirked.

Murong Qianye was thinking about how good it would be if he could go back to the past. If he could go back to the past, Murong Qianye would definitely not let Li Xinglin's dead boy succeed, and he would definitely take good care of Xin'er's sister.