Text Text_Chapter 32, Are You Proposing to Me?
Seeing her open her mouth like this, Jinrong said meaningfully: "But I like this kind of trick." ”
He put his hands in his pants pockets, his eyes seemed to sweep leisurely to the bracelet on her wrist, and he smiled a little yuppie and said, "Why don't you exchange it for cold smoke on the cui?" ”
Qin Jiujiu lowered his eyes and looked at the two beautiful bracelets.
To tell the truth, 100 million cultural relics are worn on the hand, and it is inconvenient to do anything.
Fearfulness is one thing, and swaggering and causing trouble is the second.
And this was given by the Hai family, she can wear such an expensive thing overnight, it is worth it, others can't touch it if they want to!
Without saying a word, she began to pick up the bracelet.
Jinrong stepped forward and grabbed her hand to pick up the bracelet!
The speed of the rapid impact was so startled that Qin Jiujiu couldn't help but look up.
The eyes are facing each other.
He stared at her pale and childish little face, and only three words: "Don't pick it!" ”
The next second, without waiting for her to say anything, he had already turned around and opened from her room, and dropped a sentence before closing the door: "Give you half an hour to take pictures, and I'll ask Qin Ye to find someone to help you sort out the photos and sell them in an online store." ”
She was the only one left in the room.
The scarf that was a pair of Jin Han was worn by him.
But now Qin Jiujiu and Ben don't have time to think too much, the scarf can come back sooner or later, but the time is not looking back.
She hurriedly took pictures, and every piece of clothing and bag was taken as a whole, the front, back, details, and tags and sizes.
Outside the door.
Jin Rong walked to the balcony in front of the living room on the second floor, and Qin Ye immediately followed: "Rong Shao." ”
Seeing the scarf tied around his master's neck, he sneered: "Rong Shao, is the Qin family's heating hot for you?" ”
Jinrong wasn't in the mood to joke with him.
His deep, lacquered eyes peered through the glass window at the business park not far away, where rows of factories were neatly and magnificently arranged, as if his mind was slanting, one after another.
Turning to the side, he said, "Show me the girl's information again." ”
Qin Ye was silent for a second, remembering that there was something stored in the phone, so he opened the phone, took out the file and handed it to both hands.
Jinrong took it and looked at it carefully, and saw that it was written that the date when Qin Jiujiu accidentally fell and was sent to the hospital for rescue while climbing at school was a climbing class at 10 a.m. on August 13. (Columbia University finishes its final exams at the end of April, and the summer vacation is held until the end of August.) However, these 4 months can also be counted as a summer term, and classes can also be held. )
His heart suddenly suffocated!
Because the time of Li Muyu's accident was 11 o'clock in the evening on August 13th!
New York is 13 hours away from here, that is to say, the moment Qin Jiujiu fell from rock climbing in New York was the moment when Li Muxuan exploded and died here!
Jinrong put down the phone suddenly!
On the forehead, a fine layer of sweat beads!
Qin Ye stood on the balcony with him for a long time, looking at the hot face of the master, who was covered with beads of sweat, and couldn't help but say, "Rong Shao, take off the scarf!" ”
Jinrong pursed her lips and handed the phone back to him.
When Qin Jiujiu came out of the room, he held a LV basic messenger bag in his hand.
This bag is also several years old, but because it is a classic old-fashioned basic, it is not outdated to carry it now.
She kept the identity card of the bag, and just went out to carry it once today, and the bag has been photographed, and it will be sold in the online store.
"Uncle Jinrong, I'm fine."
She looked around and found their master and servant standing on the balcony, so she looked at his handsome and straight back obediently, and said, "We can go." ”
Jinrong heard her voice, and her arrogant and calm figure trembled without a trace, and then turned to look at her sideways.
His eyes were red.
She couldn't understand the color in his eyes, but he was addicted to it, as if there was a huge gravitational vortex in his eyes, which made her unable to extricate herself.
He turned and walked over to her.
The distance from his feet stretched out to her face, as if he had walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, vicissitudes of life, and floating red dust.
She stood when he was a meter away from her and stretched out her hand and handed his mobile phone: "I'm done shooting, thank you!" ”
"Okay." He took back his phone, reached out and took her bag, grabbed her hand again, and said softly, "Let's go home!" ”
When he went downstairs, he deliberately slowed down and led her.
Qin Jiujiu glanced at him in surprise.
I felt that he had suddenly become so gentle.
Coming down from upstairs, Qin Ye wanted to step forward several times to take Qin Jiujiu's bag, but Jinrong carefully pinched it in his palm throughout the whole process, not allowing him to have the slightest chance.
Qin Mo said and sent them to the car with a smile, and said to Qin Jiujiu: "Hahaha, accompany the old man and old lady, Dad and your mother are waiting for you to come back for dinner in the evening!" ”
Qin Jiujiu nodded: "Got it." ”
The car shuttled in the cold winter day, and also shuttled on the small roads of the industrial park.
Qin Jiujiu looked at the scarf around Jinrong's neck, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Jinrong, this scarf ......"
He took it off, and instead of returning it to her, he tied it around her neck again.
Qin Jiujiu: "......"
She wanted to say, Uncle Jinrong, there is heating in the car, it's hot, okay?
But Jinrong helped her tie a knot very gently, looked at it very carefully after leaving her hand, smiled with satisfaction, took her hand and put it on his thigh, and smiled: "Girl, Happy New Year!" ”
Qin Jiujiu looked at each other's hands and asked, "When will you go back to New York, what should I do if there is still a cold smoke on Cuishang, can you help me solve Sihan's problem before leaving?" Gu Xihong is about to get married in the sixth year of junior high school, Uncle Jinrong, you know that I have a lot of things in my heart, but my ability is limited, can you be a good person to the end and help me? ”
She remembered that when she came back from New York, at the airport, Qin Mo invited him to Qin's house, and he said at that time that he would leave in two days and might not attend Qin Cardamom's wedding.
Then, if he flew away in the past two days, her last hope of saving Sihan would also be disillusioned!
She can desperately raise money and continue Sihan's medical expenses and hospitalization fees, but to help Sihan recover, she has to operate on the child, and the operation sheet must be signed by the guardian, she is now Qin Jiujiu, why should she sign this?
Jinrong suddenly knocked on the window glass.
Qin Ye willingly parked his car on the side of the road in the suburbs.
The roadside in the suburbs in winter is really not beautiful at all, thousands of trees are dead, the wind is rising, and the dust is returning to dust and soil everywhere you look.
Jinrong squeezed her hand.
She felt his palms sweating.
He said: "Jiujiu, do you remember that I told you that you need to find someone to marry and help you meet the conditions for successfully adopting Sihan?" ”
Qin Jiujiu's brain exploded!
She looked at him with a sudden realization: "Were you proposing to me yesterday?" ”