Chapter 117: Private Conversations Between Men

"I didn't expect the eighth brother to come up with such a valuable thing." Narong Jingxuan smiled softly after speaking, his younger brother still treated him well as always, he could get such a valuable thing, he must have been carefully prepared to buy it at a great price! The Red Flame Blood Bracelet is said to be a rare treasure in the Western Regions for a hundred years!

Red Flame Blood Bracelet? Ling Xiyun was stunned when she heard this name, and she didn't know why she just felt so strange.

Narong Ye Yu carefully took out the bracelet and looked at the light, then hooked the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, and said softly to Ling Xiyun: "Sister-in-law, can I bring her for you?" โ€

Since he can't get the girl in his heart, then he will bring jewelry for her once, he will not compete with his dearest seventh brother for her, and now he would rather choose to give up!

As long as she is doing well, then he will silently bless her on the side!

Narong Jingxuan didn't have any objection to Narong Yeyu's proposal, just blindly drank tea and ate a snack.

Ling Xiyun blinked, glanced at Narong Jingxuan, who had a calm face, and said with a cough: "When ...... Of course......" she said as she slowly reached for her left hand.

Narong Yeyu was shocked, with a flattered expression on his face, he would have thought that she would reject him, but he didn't expect it...... Narong Yeyu excitedly took out the bracelet in the box, smiled and brought the Red Flame Blood Bracelet to her seriously.

Ling Xiyun just felt that there was a strange feeling the moment she brought it up, but she couldn't tell what it was like.

After Narong Yeyu finished bringing her the bracelet, she withdrew her hand with satisfaction, Ling Xiyun smiled politely at him, and then carefully looked at the Red Flame Blood Bracelet.

It's beautiful, it's pure, it's a bit like flowing blood......

After taking a sip of tea, Narong Jingxuan raised his eyes to look at Narong Yeyu, and asked softly, "Let the eighth brother bother." โ€

"Why!" Narong Yeyu smiled embarrassedly: "Seventh Brother said this, but it made me feel a little rusty." Brother Qi and I have always been the best brothers, and this is how it should be! โ€

"Hmm." Narong Jingxuan nodded gently, suddenly looked at him again, deliberately raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said, "Eighth brother, it seems that there is something else to do this time." โ€

Narong Yeyu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted with an "oh" and laughed: "Yes! There are other things, though...... Sister-in-law ......"

"Huh?" Hearing someone talk about herself, Ling Xiyun, who was observing, immediately reacted, looked at Narong Jingxuan strangely and then turned to Narong Yeyu, "...... What's wrong with me? โ€

"Sister-in-law...... Brother Qi and I have other things to discuss, I wonder if my sister-in-law can go back first. Narong Yeyu hurriedly explained.

"Is there anything I can't hear?" Although Ling Xiyun is not a vexatious person, she is still very gossipy!

"This ......" Narong Yeyu couldn't explain, so he had to look towards Narong Jingxuan for help.

Narong Jingxuan took a bite of the bean paste cake unhurriedly, and Ling Xiyun, who was slow, just wanted to punch it when she saw it. Narong Jingxuan thought for a moment, and said coolly: "This is a private conversation between men. โ€

What the! Man...... A man's private conversation?

I'll go!

Ling Xiyun was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, black smoke was coming out of her head, and sweat was falling on her forehead. She inadvertently thought โ–กโ–ก YY that men and men would talk about something. All she knew was that there would be boring conversations between women and women about the great aunt, men...... Do you want to talk about it too?