Chapter 794

Ye Ningyuan took out the gift he had prepared long ago and said Happy Birthday.

When Xu Xing opened it, he saw a four-leaf clover necklace made of diamonds in the middle and the leaves were made of light green gems. It was very beautiful. It was designed by Gu Xiaochen, a famous designer under Anning International, and cut a hand-made treasure. The most eye-catching thing is not the four-leaf clover made of light green gems, but the six-star cutting diamond in the middle. It is very difficult to cut and very perfect. The cutting of diamonds is full of a concept of happiness. It is also the brand work that Anning International launched the four-leaf clover necklace, which is unique.

"So beautiful!" This necklace was read in a jewelry magazine. It was the only necklace in the world. She wanted to buy it, but she asked Ye Sanshao whether he could give up his love through the Zhang family, but was told that it was not a product. Unexpectedly, Ye Ningyuan would give her this necklace.

When we met a while ago, she remembered mentioning the necklace, but she didn't expect that he remembered so clearly that he gave her without saying hello. Xu Xing was very happy.

"Don't you like this necklace? You can also put it in the safe. If you like it, wear it." Ye Ningyuan said. He had only gotten the necklace after he had a lot of grinding his mouth.

Ye Sanshao originally planned to give Cheng Anya a gift on his wedding anniversary. At that time, he also designed and created a necklace based on Cheng Anya's concept. He should have given it to her. Ye Ningyuan polished his daddy but failed to polish his mommy. Finally, he got the necklace up, at the cost of helping Cheng Anya draw a portrait. Ye Ningyuan is good at painting, sketching, color painting, oil painting... He is good at all types of paintings.

However, there is a taboo. Most of his writings are landscape paintings, and he has never painted characters, but only Cheng Anya has painted them.

"Thank you Ning Yuan." Xu Xing smiled and narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly. He was in a very happy mood. She liked it very much and wanted to wear it immediately. Ye Ningyuan helped her wear it with a gentlemanly demeanor. The necklace was beautiful, and Xu Xingren was also beautiful and charming, with jewelry paired with beautiful women.

"Ningyuan, can you make me a wish?" Xu Xing raised his white and slender fingers and asked him nervously. Ye Ningyuan looked at the bright smile on her face and nodded, "You said."

"I'm a little greedy. Can you help me draw a picture?" Xu Xing asked. She knew Ye Ningyuan's quirk. He never painted people, but one year she went to the Ye family to pay New Year's greetings with Jiang Lixue and his wife. Ye Ningyuan happened to go out. Ye Hailan saw her for the first time and pointed at her in surprise and said, "Hey, aren't you the sister in the brother's painting? But it's a bit different."

Xu Xing only realized from that time that Ye Ningyuan did not paint characters, but only painted one person, and he only painted Xu Nuo.

This incident has been in the past few years, and it seems like a thorn, which is vaguely pierced in Xu Xing's heart, and it is always painful. She is not jealous of her sister, but just thinking that if Ye Ningyuan could also draw a picture for her, she would be willing to die. Just like when her sister died for him, she was willing to do so.

She always knew that when she first met, Ye Ningyuan knew that she loved her so much that she was very fond of promise and was very angry. Although it was not her fault, Xu Xing also knew that she had too much and should not take away her sister's only thing.

But her sister is dead and she can fight for herself.

If her sister was alive, even if she loved Ye Ningyuan, she would never compete with her. After all, twin sisters are really unfair every day and every floor. But occasionally she thought about it and said that God is very fair and she really loved her thousands of people, but what she wanted was her sister's. No matter how hard she tried, it was useless, and it was not hers.

Ye Ningyuan looked at her gently, "Xu Xing, you know, I don't draw characters, sorry."

In a simple sentence, she politely rejected her.

Ye Ningyuan has a very strange temperament. He speaks lightly or seriously, his tone is calm, but it has a sense of indecision, which is a kind of firmness that cannot be argued about.

Xu Xing lowered his eyes and smiled, covering the dimness in his eyes, pretending to be light, "You are so stingy."

Ning Yuan, I don’t mind you remember your sister for the rest of your life, nor do you care about your love for her, but can you give me a seat in your heart? I won’t argue with my sister, just a small corner, won’t this work?

Is it really not possible?

She was very sad, but she was suppressed in her heart, and she still had a sweet smile on her face and did not lose her composure.

Ye Ningyuan returned to the headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization.

Now that the road is peaceful, there is no trouble. Sometimes there are some small disputes and he doesn't need to take action. He has four sect leaders, Qinglong, White Tiger, Zhuque, and Xuanwu, who manage the intelligence and weapons transactions and the Criminal Hall of the First Terrorist Organization. In addition, there are four sect leaders in charge of the four major branches of the Middle East, North America, Eastern Europe and Asia. The power arrangement is just right, which is different from the distribution of power when Chu Li and Jason and Black Jack were in power.

As soon as he passed by the hall, a beautiful woman reached out to stop her, "Boss, I have an urgent report!"

A handsome and gentle young man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses next to him also walked over slowly. Ye Ningyuan climbed the spiral stairs and waved his hand, "Surf Bird, White Tiger, the sky falls and will talk about it tomorrow."

Zhuque and Baihu looked at each other, and the beautiful woman stomped her feet, "I ran to accompany the beautiful princess again, ah, I want to kill someone!"

After saying that, he left angrily.

The gentle man pushed the glasses on his face and murmured to himself, "Woman, it's so scary."

He shook his head and went underground again.

The headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization is built under the ground of this castle, which is a huge dark kingdom.

Ye Ningyuan went back to the room, pulled the collar, and sat at the desk. It was almost twelve o'clock.

He opened the drawer and took out a picture album with four big words written on it, and my wife promised it.

He opened the album, and the lifelike Xu Nuo seemed to jump onto the drawing paper. She was only seven years old in the first page of the painting. It was the scene when he met her. Behind her was a brilliant white camellia. She stood in front of the white camellia, wearing a fiery long skirt, waving a white soft whip, with a cold expression, and her dark eyes were like obsidian, bright and charming.

The sky on Wangyou Island is very blue and the environment is extremely beautiful. The only thing he wrote about Wangyou Island seems to be this gorgeous white camellia and this little girl who is as bright as fire.

This is a promise from seven years old.
Chapter completed!