Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

There is also a crystal vase. Ruan bingyue is going to take it to the office the next day, so she doesn't have to take their vases anymore.

The next day, when Ruan bingyue went to the hospital with another crystal vase, the flowers were more beautiful when she re inserted them in the crystal vase. Sure enough, after changing the more beautiful vase, the whole bunch of flowers seemed to continue to be beautiful.

Lin Mengmeng came and looked at Ruan bingyue's vase. It was so beautiful: "God... Bingyue, are you rich?"

"Ah? What's wrong with me?" Ruan bingyue was asked by Lin Mengmeng. She was surprised: "how can I get rich again?"

"You crystal vase... Did you... Rob the bank last night?" Lin Mengmeng patted Ruan bingyue on the shoulder and said No: "if you rob the bank next time, remember to call me."

"Ah..." Ruan bingyue was asked more by Lin Mengmeng, and said discontentedly, "if you have anything to say, why? Is it fun to lift people's appetite?"

"Don't pretend to be silly." Lin Mengmeng still didn't understand.

"What?" Ruan bingyue is an acute child. Hearing Lin Mengmeng say so, she is more worried.

"Look at your crystal vase... I've seen this brand, at least four digits or more." Lin Mengmeng tightly held the crystal vase and looked at it.

"Ah... Four figures... So expensive? I thought it was hundreds of dollars." Ruan bingyue was shocked and quickly protected the crystal vase in her arms for fear of falling.

"Did the flower giver send it again?" Lin Mengmeng asked while operating the mobile phone.

"Er..." Ruan bingyue bit her lower lip.

Ruan bingyue knew that if she said that the crystal vase was given by Wen Zehao, no one would believe it. Therefore, she is not high-key, low-key, so she must be low-key.

"Look." Lin Mengmeng checked the price of the crystal vase on the Internet.

Ruan bingyue took a look at Lin Mengmeng's mobile phone, stared round her eyes and exclaimed, "God... 2999 yuan, 999 yuan, 3000 yuan for a vase? Are you crazy?"

For Ruan bingyue, it's really crazy. She bought two, 6000 yuan, a vase. Her monthly salary is, of course, not a bonus.

"Otherwise, what do you think? A few hundred dollars? Where do you look good?" Lin Mengmeng put away his mobile phone and stared at the crystal vase carefully.

Ruan bingyue carefully protected the vase: "I'm crazy. I really feel a little crazy."

"Come on, who sent it? Which one is rich and handsome?" it must be a rich man who is so generous.

"Er... That... Keep it secret, hahaha..." Ruan bingyue laughed.

"See if you're happy, have you made a new boyfriend? However, bingyue, I want to remind you... When you're dating a rich man, you first have to make sure he has a wife. Don't be fooled by a junior." Lin Mengmeng kindly reminded.

Do you have a wife?

Does Wen Zehao have a wife?

I don't seem to have heard of a wife.

Uh... What do you think.

"What kind of communication, no communication, no, it's impossible for me to be with him." Ruan bingyue felt that it must be impossible for her to be with Wen Zehao unless she is the only woman in the world. Otherwise, it's absolutely impossible to be with Wen Zehao.

What kind of person is Wen Zehao? How can he be with him? It's impossible, impossible.

Ruan bingyue, don't think about it. Don't think about it. It's definitely impossible.

"Impossible? Impossible. You can't accept such valuable things from others?" Lin Mengmeng believed it lightly.

Ruan bingyue was embarrassed when Lin Mengmeng said, "er... I, I don't want to. I didn't know the vase was so expensive. I thought a few hundred yuan would be enough. No, I want to give it back to the prisoner."

Ruan bingyue felt that Lin Mengmeng's sentence reminded her: it's impossible to collect so expensive things together?

Never accept such valuable things from others.

Moreover, Ruan bingyue felt that Wen Zehao had a plan for her. She deliberately sent flowers to her and such an expensive crystal vase to her, so that she could go home with him to see her parents.

Is this renting a girlfriend?

Flowers and crystal vases are rent?

When Ruan bingyue thought of this, she couldn't help but be happy: I didn't expect my rent to be so expensive.

"What's the giggle?" Lin Mengmeng looked at Ruan bingyue's giggle and couldn't help reminding her.

"Er... No, no... I quickly called him and asked him, I want to return the crystal vase to him." Ruan bingyue felt that she really wanted to return the crystal vase to Wen Zehao, so she couldn't take it, she couldn't take it.

However, when Ruan bingyue called Wen Zehao, Wen Zehao didn't answer the phone.

"Why don't you answer the phone? Maybe you're busy. Just leave him a message. If he sees it, he will respond." so Ruan bingyue sent a message to Wen Zehao: Wen Zehao, I don't know the price. When I took the crystal vase to the office today, My colleague said that the vase is very expensive... I don't think I'm suitable for taking such valuable things as you. If you're free, come to my house to take the crystal vase, or I'll give it back to you?

After sending this message, Ruan bingyue breathed a sigh of relief: "it's done. Just wait for him to see it."

Ruan bingyue was busy, and then waited for Wen Zehao to return her information.

As a result, one day later, Wen Zehao didn't give her a message: "what's the matter? It's all off work and haven't given me a message yet?"

Since Wen Zehao didn't return the information, Ruan bingyue just let him go. Let's put it first. It won't be less anyway.

When she got off work, Ruan bingyue packed the vase and carefully took it home. She was still worried about it in the office. What if it broke? So she took the vase home carefully. It must be safer to take it home than to put it in the office.

When Ruan bingyue came home and looked at the beautiful flowers, she sighed and said, "sure enough, the crystal vase feels different at a glance. There is no magazine at all. It is so transparent and pure, and it glitters in the light. It turned out to be crystal, not glass. It's really beautiful."

Ruan bingyue touched the crystal vase again: "it feels different."

Tut tut

Ruan bingyue is a little too exaggerated. Can you understand the feel of crystal and glass? Is it too professional?