Chapter 489: The President's White Moonlight 89

"Miss Sheng, did my grandmother leave this cheongsam on you?"

Ye Rou's eyes flickered, and she asked in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said: "I didn't say that Miss Sheng took my things, it's just that my grandmother left too suddenly, I can't accept it, the cheongsam you are wearing is the fabric that grandma has always treasured, and she has always said that she will make me a cheongsam in the future." ”

"Miss Sheng, if you can, can you take it off and give it back to me?"

"I ...... I can pay as much as I want. ”

After Ye Rou finished speaking, her eyes were full of tears again, as if Sheng Jiaoyang refused, and her tears were about to burst immediately.

"Yes, we are willing to pay as much as you want, you can set a price!"

Li Shiyu looked at Ye Rou like this, full of distress, and at this time, he couldn't help but be patient and wrestle with Sheng Jiaoyang.

"Miss Ye, this cheongsam was given to me by Grandma Ye, you are different from my figure, do you think this will be worn by you?"

Sheng Jiaoyang didn't want to talk nonsense with her more, just glanced at Ye Rou's dry figure.

Cheongsam, worn is a fit.

No matter how you say her height, she is a head taller than Ye Rou, regardless of anything else, let's just say that this length is not something that Ye Rou can wear.

"But...... But my grandmother said that the fabric was left for me. ”

Ye Rou also knew that this cheongsam was really given to Sheng Jiaoyang, but in her heart, she was still very uncomfortable.

She is her own granddaughter, don't you understand?

Moreover, I don't want her anymore, it's just temporary.

How could grandma give Sheng Jiaoyang what she said to herself.

cut off his only thoughts.

Even if it was given to Sheng Jiaoyang, why was she so unkind, why couldn't she return this dress to herself, and the right to end her own thoughts.

Sheng Jiaoyang rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to them.

"Let's go!"

Wen Yanzhi saw it, took Sheng Jiaoyang's hand and asked softly.

"yes, yes!"

Sheng Jiaoyang nodded, and the two were just about to leave, when Li Shiyu stretched out his hand to block in front of them.

"Ten million."

"Ahh

Sheng Jiaoyang here hadn't said anything yet, and Ye Rou had already gasped exaggeratedly.

"Ah Yu, you're crazy, this cheongsam is very cheap, where is it worth 10 million."

"Ah Yu, why are you so good to me, I don't deserve you to be so good to me."

"Rou'er, what are you talking nonsense, in my heart, you are the most important, I am willing to give you everything."

Li Shiyu looked at Ye Rou and said with the same gentle and affectionate expression.

Sheng Jiaoyang's face was full of cold, it's really enough, they want to be disgusting, they can go back and slowly you and me, now here, who is disgusting.

"10 million is not enough, is 20 million enough?"

Li Shiyu threw down his chips again.

"I'm sorry, the gift of the elderly is a priceless treasure, not for sale!!"

Sheng Jiaoyang still refused, phew, stinky and shameless, who thinks who has no money!?

"Miss Sheng, why are you aggressive, this cheongsam belongs to you, it's just a piece of clothing in the wardrobe that you can't wear, it belongs to me, but it's a kind of missing."

Ye Rou's eyes were full of disappointment and continued.

"What the old man needs is companionship, not what you miss cheaply."

Sheng Jiaoyang said coldly.

"It's thirty million, don't bother my fiancée."