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"With me, even if you want to die, you can't die."

"......" An Yin was so angry that her little face turned blue.

"Anyin, I will marry you. Moreover, you can only marry me. ”

"The spirit is sick, and he is not lightly ill." He should have said this to Twilight.

Qin Jian stopped talking, took her hand, and pulled her over.

Suddenly, I felt like something was on my hands.

In the dark, she couldn't see what it was, she reached out and touched it, it was a bead worn with a rope, it was slightly cool in her hand, and she didn't know what texture it was.

"Turn on the lights!"

The lights in the living room came on.

An Yin exclaimed, grabbed the pillow on the sofa, and blocked it in front of him.

Qin Jian's gaze swept over her, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Where else haven't you seen?" ”

"......" Anyin grinds his teeth, and he won't show you again after seeing it, shrinking himself into a ball and hiding behind the pillow as much as possible.

Suddenly, I saw the jewelry box that had been thrown aside.

The jewelry box was the one he had gone with her to get it.

Didn't he buy a ring for Twilight?

An Yin looked down in confusion and looked at her wrist.

The wrist was a gold bead worn with a black rope, and the gold bead was very delicately carved, and the black rope, glowing with a faint silk, seemed to be non-silky, and it was impossible to see what material it was.

Her skin is white, and with that gold bead, she is not tacky at all, but very harmonious and beautiful.

Qin Jian took her small white hand, held it in his hand, and said lightly, "Look at it." ”

"What?" Anyin was confused.

Qin Jian gently flicked his fingers on the pattern of the golden bead.

Suddenly, the gold beads popped open, and the inside was hollow.

"There's storage in there." Qin Jian put the gold bead back.

An Yin thought of the wooden beads he was resting in the Rubik's Cube, and his eyes lit up, "How to open it?" ”

"Fingerprints plus body temperature in vivo." Qin Jian reopened the gold bead, and there was a chip with fingerprints on the wall of the bead.

An Yin stretched out his finger, pressed it to the chip, recorded the fingerprints of five fingers, and closed the gold bead, "This bead is amazing, you specially ordered it?" ”

"Hmm."

The person who made this gold bead is the most famous jewelry designer today, and the fingerprint of the bead must be entered from the inside, and when closed, if it is not opened except by the person who entered the fingerprint, even the designer himself.

In order to order this transfer bead, he deliberately flew abroad to enter fingerprints.

So far, the only people who can open this transfer bead are him and An Yin.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it." An Yin played with the transfer beads on his wrist.

The wooden beads are so small that they are easy to lose, and it is not convenient to carry a Rubik's Cube on their bodies every day.

An Yin was worried that she didn't know how to place the wooden bead.

Now with this transfer bead, her worries are solved.

Qin Jian's fingers stroked the rope, "This rope is fireproof and cut-proof, you don't take it off yourself, unless you cut off your hand, no one will take it down." ”

An Yin shuddered, a good thing, to say so terrible.

Qin Jian's mobile phone rang, he turned his head to look at the mobile phone that was thrown on the ground, and saw the caller ID on the screen, and frowned.

I got up, picked up my phone, picked it up, and walked away.

An Yin looked at the clock on the wall, and it was past one o'clock.

Thinking that Qin Jian hadn't eaten dinner, he was still hungry, and he touched the gold beads on his wrist, and he was a little unhappy.

It's really soft.

An Yin saw Qin Jian standing by the window answering the phone, his face facing outward, his back to her, and he hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground as fast as he could, and put them on.

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