I'd love to live next door to you

Han Yixiao, who was looking at the diamond necklace with full joy, was slow to respond for more than ten seconds before he realized Han jingnian's eyes and looked up at him.

Touch Han jingnian's cold eyes, Han Yixiao's smile slowly stagnates, she blinks at Han jingnian in confusion, silently asking him what's wrong?

Han jingnian is sitting on the sofa with his arms in his chest. He stares at his cousin for a moment without expression. Then he slowly drops his gaze on the diamond necklace in her palm.

He looked at it for about three seconds, then he took out his wallet from his pocket. Without counting, he took out a thick stack of red banknotes and put them beside Han Yixiao. Then he raised his chin to the necklace in Han Yixiao's palm nobly, and lost two words in his simple voice: "take it!"

Han Yixiao didn't understand what Han jingnian meant. He looked at the red banknotes, the necklace in his palm, and finally looked at Han jingnian innocently.

Han jingnian frowned slightly and expressed his meaning more clearly: "take the necklace."

Hearing this, Han immediately shook his head with a smile. She told Han that the necklace was given to her by her little cousin.

Han jingnian has no interest in Han Yixiao's dancing posture. He just urges impatiently: "take it."

He looked at Han Yixiao and held the necklace tighter. He frowned and stared at Han Yixiao for two seconds. Then he made a sound. His tone was more relaxed than just: "give me a look."

Han Yixiao points to his hand and his eyes, asking Han jingnian just to have a look?

Han jingnian nodded with patience.

Han Yixiao reached out his hand holding the necklace in front of Han jingnian and then spread out his palm.

The necklace hasn't even appeared in the eyes of two people. Han jingnian still reaches for it, and hooks the diamond necklace shining in the light with a finger.

Han Yixiao suddenly opened his eyes wide, watched his necklace fall into his cousin's hands, and immediately stretched out his hand to rob.

Han jingnian stopped her action with a look, but she was unwilling to look at the necklace of Han jingnian's fingertip, and her eyes were red.

Looking at the tears in her eyes, Han frowned at the old dislike, then opened his wallet again, took out all the money left in it, and put it into Han Yixiao's arms: "now? Is that enough money? "

Han Yi laughs and doesn't even want to return the money in his arms to Han jingnian. She doesn't want the money. She wants the necklace.

"Don't even think about it." Han jingnian knows the meaning of Han Yixiao. He spits out four words and shoves his bracelet into his pocket. However, as soon as he is halfway through the action, the door of the bathroom suddenly opens and Xia goodnight comes out of it.

"Why do you cry when you smile?" After Han Yixiao's summer goodnight, he glanced at the red banknotes sprinkled on the sofa and floor, frowned again and looked at Han jingnian. She, with sharp eyes, swept a small section of platinum necklace exposed in Han jingnian's hand.

Summer good night micro Cu Cu eyebrow heart, just want to ask Han jingnian, that necklace is not a smile? Why is it in his hand Before he could say anything, Han jingnian put his hand in his pocket and held it up to his eyes. "The necklace got tangled, and then she cried."