"With me here, even if you want to die, you can't die."

"..." An Yin's face was so angry that her face was blue.

"An Yin, I will marry you. Moreover, you can only marry me."

"He is mentally ill, and he is still very ill." He should have said this to Mu Jiayin.

Qin Jian stopped talking, held her hand and pulled it over.

Suddenly, I felt like there was something more on my hand.

In the darkness, she couldn't see what it was. She reached out and touched it. It was a bead worn with a rope. It was a little cooler to get it, and I don't know what the texture it was.

“On the light!”

The lights in the living room are on.

An Yin exclaimed, grabbed the pillow on the sand and blocked her.

Qin Jian's eyes flashed over her, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Where hasn't seen it before?"

"..." An Yin grinds her teeth, and she won't show her again after seeing it. She shrinks herself into a ball and hides behind the pillow as much as possible.

Suddenly I saw the decorative box thrown aside.

The decorative box was the one he and she went to get.

Could it be that he didn't buy a ring for Mu Jiayin?

An Yin looked down at her wrist in confusion.

The wrist is a gold bead worn with a black rope. The gold beads are carved very delicately, while the black rope is shiny with a faint shiny light, but it looks like silk but not silk, so it is impossible to tell what material it is.

Her skin is white and with that golden bead, she does not look vulgar at all, but is particularly harmonious and beautiful.

Qin Jian pulled her little hand as white as transparent, held it in her hand, and said lightly: "Look."

"What?" An Yin was confused.

Qin Jian gently fiddled with the pattern of the golden bead with his fingers.

Suddenly, the golden beads opened and the inside was hollow.

"You can store it here." Qin Jian put the golden beads back.

An Yin thought of the wooden beads she had placed in the Rubik's Cube, and her eyes lit up, "How to open it?"

"Fingerprint plus ** body temperature." Qin Jian opened the golden bead again, and there was a chip that entered the fingerprint on the bead wall inside.

An Yin stretched out her finger, pressed it to the chip, recorded the fingerprints of five fingers, and closed the golden beads, "This bead is so great, did you customize it?"

"Um."

The person who made this gold bead is the most famous jewelry designer today. The bead fingerprint must be entered from it. After closing, if the person who entered the fingerprint, even the designer himself cannot open it.

In order to customize this transport bead, he specially flew abroad to enter his fingerprint.

So far, only him and An Yin are the people who can open this fortune bead.

"Do you like it?"

"Like." An Yin played with the fortune beads on her wrist.

The wooden beads are so small that they are easy to throw away, so it is not convenient to bring a Rubik's cube on your body every day.

An Yin was worried about how to place the wooden bead.

Now that she has this lucky bead, the problem she is worried about is solved.

Qin Jian stroked the rope with his finger, "This rope is fire-proof and cut-proof. If you don't take it down yourself, no one will get it unless you cut your hand."

An Yin shuddered, saying that something was so terrible.

Qin Jian's cell phone rang. He turned his head and looked at the phone that was thrown on the ground. He saw the caller ID on the screen and frowned.

Get up, pick up your phone and pick it up, and go away.

An Yin looked at the clock on the wall and passed by one o'clock.

Thinking that Qin Jian didn't have dinner and was still hungry, he touched the golden beads on his wrist, he felt a little sad.

It's really a ruthless person.
Chapter completed!