Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 470 Identification of Sunflowers

"Then why did you suddenly give me something? You never gave me anything before, but you gave me a gift after divorce. Who will believe you if you say you have no conspiracy?"

Lu Lingche fell silent.

He didn't seem to have given her any presents before.

After a while he said: "Congratulations on the opening of your medical clinic."

"No need, you take it."

Qiao Yin stuffed the sunflower back into Lu Lingche's hand.

Lu Lingche's eyes became gloomy: "Take Dongfang Mu's roses, but not my sunflowers? Are you still saying you like him?"

"How can you compare with him? He is my boss. He pays me wages and takes good care of me. You divorced me because of other women."

Lu Lingche gritted his teeth: "It was indeed I who proposed the divorce at the beginning, but later it was you who wanted the divorce!"

"It doesn't make any sense for you to say this now. It's very late. I'm going to rest. You can go."

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to sleep here today!"

"If you don't leave, I won't sleep tonight. I'll give you needles all over your body, and it will hurt you to death."

Lu Lingche stared at her for a while, saw that she seemed to be serious, and finally let go of her.

She can really do this.

In order not to let yourself become a hedgehog, let's go!
He put the sunflower back into her hand, opened the door, and walked out.

Before stepping out of the room, he suddenly said lightly: "I didn't marry you because grandma forced me."

After saying this, he left.

Qiao Yin froze in place holding the heavy sunflower.

What does he mean?
What does it mean that he didn't marry her because grandma forced him? Besides this reason, what other reason is there?
He couldn't marry her because he liked her, right?
Funny too!
Obviously it was grandma who forced him to marry him!
After a while, Qiao Yin sat back in front of the computer.

She turned on the desk lamp and looked down at the golden sunflower in her hand.

What a cheapskate, so rich, he only gave her a gold-plated one, and didn't let her sell it.

Just this thing, where can she sell it?No one wants it!

However, he must have no good intentions in sending something suddenly. Maybe there is something tricky about this sunflower. Either there is a pinhole camera or something in it, or there is a metal substance that can kill her.

So, early the next morning, after Qiao Yin sent her grandma to the hospital, she went to a jewelry store, pretending to test the authenticity of the gold, and handed over the sunflower.

Half an hour later, after Qiao Yin paid the appraisal fee of 500 yuan, she walked out of the jewelry store with a sunflower.

Until she got into the car, she still felt incredible.

Because, the master craftsman responsible for the appraisal of the jewelry store said that this sunflower is made of pure gold, solid, weighs 2 kilograms, and does not contain any harmful substances.

And based on the current gold price, the sunflower that Lu Lingche gave her is worth 100 million!

He's out of his mind?

Gave her such an expensive flower.

He said last night, this sunflower is gilded!
Deliberately lying to her?Afraid that she would sell it if she found out it was real gold?

Or, he gave it wrong?

Last night she thought it was gold-plated, and she thought he was stingy, and thought this sunflower was ugly.

Today I know that it is pure gold, and now I think it looks good no matter how you look at it.

The petals are layered beautifully, and the leaves are also beautiful when stretched. Even the little bee made of pure gold on the petals looks very cute and gratifying.

Qiao Yin couldn't help but touched the lifelike little bee, and laughed: "Whether your original owner lied to me or sent it to me by mistake, you are mine now! It is impossible for me to return you. "

It is also right to accept his 100 million flowers, he already owes her!
As for whether to sell it or not, that is up to her. If she is short of money in the future, of course she has to sell it.

(End of this chapter)