Chapter 794

Ye Ningyuan took out the gift he had prepared for her a long time ago and said happy birthday.

Xu Xing opened it and saw that it was a four-leaf clover necklace inlaid with diamonds in the middle and leaves made of light green gemstones, which was very beautiful, and it was a treasure designed by Gu Xiaochen, a famous designer under Anning International. The most eye-catching is not the four-leaf clover made of light green stones, but the six-star cut diamond in the middle, which is not easy to cut, but also very perfect, the diamond cut is full of a happy concept, and it is also the brand of Anning International to launch the four-leaf clover necklace, which is unique.

"It's so beautiful!" This chain was originally seen in jewelry magazines, it is the only necklace in the world, she wanted to buy it, and asked Ye Sanshao through the Zhang family if she could cut her love, but was told that it was not for sale, but she didn't expect Ye Ningyuan to give her this necklace.

When we met a while ago, she remembered mentioning this necklace, but she didn't expect him to remember it so clearly, and she gave it to her without saying hello, Xu Xing was very happy.

"Don't you like this chain? It's also in the safe, so wear it if you like. Ye Ningyuan said, but he had to grind a lot of skin before he got his hands on this necklace.

Ye Sanshao originally planned to give Cheng Anya as a gift on her wedding anniversary, but the necklace designed and created with Cheng Anya's concept at that time should have been given to her. Ye Ningyuan grinded his daddy but didn't succeed in grinding his mommy, and finally got this chain on the top, at the cost of him helping Cheng Anya paint a portrait. Ye Ningyuan is good at painting, drawing, color painting, oil painting...... He is good at any type of painting.

However, there is a taboo, most of his brushes are landscape paintings, and he has never painted people, but only Cheng Anya has ever painted.

"Thank you, Ning Yuan." Xu Xing smiled with beautiful eyes squinting slightly, she was in a very happy mood, she liked it very much, and immediately wanted to wear it, Ye Ningyuan helped her put it on very gentlemanly, the necklace was already beautiful, Xu Xingren was also delicate and moving, jewelry with beauty.

"Ning Yuan, can you make me a wish?" Xu Xing raised his white and slender fingers and asked him nervously, Ye Ningyuan looked at the bright smile on her face and nodded, "You say." ”

"I'm a little greedy, can you help me draw a picture?" Xu Xing asked, she knew Ye Ningyuan's quirks, he never painted people, but one year she went to Ye's house with Jiang Lixue and his wife to pay New Year's greetings, Ye Ningyuan happened to go out, Ye Hailan saw her for the first time, and pointed at her in surprise and said, Hey, aren't you the sister in my brother's painting? However, it's a little different.

Xu Xing knew from then that Ye Ningyuan did not not draw figures, but only painted one person, and he only painted promises.

This matter has been in the past few years, like a thorn, faintly piercing in Xu Xing's heart, sometimes it hurts, she is not jealous of her sister, she just thinks that if Ye Ningyuan can also help her paint a painting, she is willing to die. Just like when her sister died for him, she was willing.

She always knew that when she first met, Ye Ning knew that she was loved by thousands of people, and she was very sorry that the promise was not worth it, although it was not her fault, but Xu Xing also knew that she had too much, and she should not take away her sister's only thing.

But her sister is dead, and she can fight for herself.

If her sister was alive, even if she loved Ye Ningyuan again, she would never fight with her for a point, after all, twin sisters, one day and one place, heaven is indeed very unfair. But occasionally she thinks about it, God is very fair, she is indeed pampered, 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." ”

In a simple sentence, he politely rejected her.

Ye Ningyuan has a very strange temperament, he speaks not lightly or seriously, and his tone is not shocking, but there is a sense of non-veto, which is a kind of firmness that cannot be denied.

Xu Xing lowered his eyes and smiled, covering the gloom in his eyes, pretending to be brisk, "You are so stingy." ”

Ning Yuan, I don't mind if you remember your sister for the rest of your life, and I don't mind if you love her, but can you give me a vacant space in your heart, I won't fight with my sister, as long as it's a small corner, won't this work?

Really?

She was sad, but she suppressed it in her heart, and she still had a sweet smile on her face, and she did not lose her temper.

Ye Ning returned to the headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization.

Now the road is peaceful, there is no incident, and occasionally there are some small disputes and there is no need for him to come out, he has Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu four masters, respectively manage the intelligence and weapons trading finance and torture hall of the first terrorist organization, and there are four hall masters in charge of the Middle East, North America, Eastern Europe and Asia, the power arrangement is just right, and the power distribution is different from when Chu Li Jason and Black Jack were in power.

As soon as he passed the hall, a beautiful woman reached out to stop her, "Boss, I have an urgent report!" ”

A handsome young man wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses next to him also walked over slowly, Ye Ning walked up the spiral staircase and waved his hand, "Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, the sky will fall and we will talk about it tomorrow." ”

Suzaku and White Tiger glanced at each other, and the beautiful woman stomped her feet, "I ran to accompany the princess again, ah, ah, I want to kill!" ”

After that, he left in a rage.

The Sven man pushed the glasses off his face and muttered, "Woman, it's terrible. ”

He shook his head and went down again.

The headquarters of the First Terrorist Group was built beneath this castle, a vast kingdom of darkness.

Ye Ningyuan returned to the room, pulled his neckline, and sat down at the desk, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He opened the drawer and took out a picture album with four big characters written on it, and my wife promised.

He opened the album, the lifelike promise seemed to jump on the drawing paper, the first page of the painting, she was only seven years old, it was the scene when he and her met, there was a brilliant white camellia blooming behind her, she stood in front of the white camellia, wearing a fiery red dress, waving a white soft whip, her expression was cold, and her dark eyes were like obsidian, bright and moving.

The sky is very blue and the environment is extremely beautiful, and the island of Forgotten Worries in his pen seems to have only this gorgeous white camellia and this little girl who is like ice.

This is the promise of a seven-year-old.