C49 Marriage Ring

The wedding ring.

Yan Anxi loved money, and she was very short of money. But she would not give up everything for money.

She tried her best to please Mu Chiyao. She could get her brother's medical expenses every month. Now he gave her a job. With a salary, she was satisfied.

If she had caused Mu Chiyao to be unhappy, He deducted twenty thousand yuan from her, she could use the salary to subsidize.

Mu Chiyao raised the corner of his lips, and his eyes slowly darkened. Was she playing dumb?

He did not say anything else. He stepped on the accelerator and sped up.

The car stopped in front of a jewelry store. There was already an employee who came forward and respectfully greeted, "Mr. Mu, please come in. "

Mu Chiyao kept walking in. Yan Anxi chased after him and barely walked side by side with him.

He always minded his own business and kept walking forward. He was really too arrogant.

However, Yan Anxi took a look at the store that came. It was the biggest jewelry store in Mu City. Ordinary people simply could not afford it here.

Those who entered and exited the store were all rich and powerful people.

Mu Chiyao did not go to the counter. Instead, he went straight to the VIP room and sat down lazily. "Where is the thing I want?"

"Mr. Mu, please wait a moment. I will go and get it right away. "

The clerk walked out and the manager walked in. Mu Chiyao waved his hand, and the manager understood. He stepped out and closed the door of the VIP room.

Yan Anxi was thirsty. She was drinking water, but her eyes were turning.

Mu Chiyao bought jewelry here? Then why did he bring her here? Did he buy it for her?

With this thought, Yan Anxi's eyes lit up. Anything in this shop was worth a lot!

But she did not ask. She pretended to be reserved, but couldn't help looking at Mu Chiyao's expression curiously.

Mu Chiyao lowered his head and casually flipped through the magazine beside his hand. His slender fingers matched with the page, and it was very pleasing to the eye. The watch on his wrist flashed with silver light, and it was very expensive.

Very quickly, the clerk knocked on the door and entered. Mu Chiyao did not even lift his eyes. He was still flipping through the magazine.

Yan Anxi's eyes were wide open.

The staff wore white gloves and held a red brocade box. He solemnly placed it beside Mu Chiyao's hand. "Mr. Mu. "

Mu Chiyao responded. He put down the magazine and picked up the brocade box.

He slowly opened it and took a look.

Yan Anxi stretched her neck to look. She did not see anything. Mu Chiyao had already closed the brocade box.

It was as if he was holding a toy. He had been playing with it in his palm. It was an incomprehensible smile.

Then he said lightly, "Go out. "

The clerk nodded and bowed. "Yes, Mr. Mu. If you need anything, just let me know. I'll be outside. "

Yan Anxi did not care about the clerk at all. She stared at the brocade box in Mu Chiyao's hand and pretended not to care and took a sip of water.

Mu Chiyao put the brocade box back by his hand and a low voice slowly sounded, "Give me your hand. "

There were only the two of them here. Mu Chiyao was obviously talking to her.

Yan Anxi reached her hand in front of him without hesitation and could not help but ask, "Is it a ring?"

"A wedding ring. "

She was a little happy in her heart.

Mu Chiyao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her. Then he opened the brocade box and took out the ring.

There was a thin cocoon on his fingertip, but it did not affect the beauty of his hand at all. Now that he was holding the ring, any woman who saw this scene would inevitably be tempted.

Yan Anxi ignored his hand and only looked at the wedding ring.

She did not know about diamonds, but she knew that it was definitely very expensive!

Mu Chiyao held her hand and looked at it.

Her hand was very white, and her nails were neatly trimmed. It made people feel very comfortable looking at it.

Yan Anxi's soft and soft voice sounded, "When the man put the wedding ring on the woman, shouldn't he be half-kneeling?"

Mu Chiyao's hand paused. He raised his eyes to look at her and pursed his lips.

Yan Anxi looked at him innocently.

Mu Chiyao pinched her palm. "You want me to kneel and propose?"

"It's just a ceremony," Yan Anxi said. "We have already gotten the marriage certificate. "

Mu Chiyao raised his eyebrows and suddenly let go of her hand. He took back the ring. "It's fine if you don't wear it. "

Yan Anxi was stunned and quickly grabbed his hand. "I was just joking. I was just joking. Why are you so serious?"

Mu Chiyao took advantage of the opportunity and held her hand back. His voice was indifferent. "You said that you have nothing after you became the young mistress of Mu family. I made this wedding ring to satisfy you. "

The diamond ring sparkled under the light.

"What I meant at that time was that I had to at least have the confidence to prove that I am your wife. "

"What about now?"

Yan Anxi smiled. "I am satisfied now. "

Mu Chiyao smiled and held her hand. He put the diamond ring on her ring finger.

Before Mu Chiyao could let go of her hand, Yan Anxi could not wait to take her hand back. She lifted it up and looked at it carefully. "It is so beautiful. . . "

Such a big diamond was really very beautiful.

In the future, even if she divorced Mu Chiyao, with his identity, he would definitely not take it back.

Then, it would be her everything. Her things, whatever she wanted, could be dealt with.

Yan Anxi was already grinning from ear to ear.

Mu Chiyao looked at her smiling face without batting an eyelid. His furrowed brows also slowly relaxed.

He didn't even notice it himself.

The wedding ring did look good on her hand. It seemed like he had chosen the right one.

Yan Anxi was fascinated by it. Mu Chiyao's voice was like a bucket of cold water poured on her head. "Yan Anxi, don't think that I don't know what you are smiling about. "

Her smile froze and immediately recovered. She said as if nothing had happened, "Ah? What's wrong?"

"This is a custom-made ring. The abbreviation of your name is engraved on it. If you wear it, then wear it for the rest of your life. " Mu Chiyao said lightly. He slowed down his voice and dragged the end of the sentence, "If you sell it. . . "

Yan Anxi heard his words and felt a chill on her back.