After lunch, Taylor Swift still refused to leave.

He was entangled until the end of work in the evening, and Qin Yu planned to go home to rest.

She followed her out of the Luheng Group, so that the employees she saw were curiously asking Yan Xue, "Have your boss hired another Yangma?"

"I'm going home to rest, do you still want to follow me?" Seeing Taylor Swift sitting next door, he saw him getting in the car.

Brother Yu is convinced!

"Yes, if you don't agree, I will follow you wherever you go." Seeing his helplessness, Taylor Swift said proudly.

In her opinion, this war is about to come to victory.

To this day, things are more than just about ports.

And prove your ability and charm...

This is what Taylor Swift cares more about. She has never eaten such a weak spot on a man.

No matter what, Taylor Swift has to prove that he can handle the man.

No matter what she wants, she can...

"Listen, I'm asking you very seriously, are you going home with me?" Qin Yu interrupted her proud thoughts.

Taylor Swift nodded a little uncertainly because she could hear something different from Qin Yu's tone.

It’s the meaning of not wanting it, or refusing and expecting it to happen!

"OK, this is your choice." Qin Yu snapped his fingers without hesitation.

He Wu understands it!

At the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, Butler Yao was already waiting at the door.

"Mr. He Wu...Mr. Qin." Old Yao smiled and bowed to him and said hello.

They are all old acquaintances, and Brother Yu also knows about the same requirements and habits.

When Qin Yu arrived at the hotel, the room was decorated warmly and ambiguously...

Taylor Swift's expression became more and more ambiguous, "Little guy, are you still in high school?"

Looking at the arrangement in the room, Taylor Swift smiled happily, "Sorry, it's so funny... This reminds me of a childish and interesting high school dance."

"Is that true?" Qin Yu turned around and reached out to drag down.

"Have you seen this in high school?"

"Oh~buy~kha, oh...it's so big..."

Covering his mouth with one hand, Taylor Swift walked towards it uncontrollably.

Finally, gently hold it with your hands.

It was obviously cold, but it made her feel the heat.

Taylor Swift can swear that she has never seen such a big diamond.

So beautiful!

It is like the world's legacy bead, the shining orb on the scepter of God.

"How did it get cut?" Taylor Swift was really shocked.

It has a diameter of about four or five centimeters, which looks smooth, but in fact it has a ball with edges and edges to touch.

"This is not a diamond, right?" Taylor Swift's sanity reminded her that it would not be so big.

Cut such perfect diamonds, such size and shape.

How big carat does the rough stone require?

3000…5000…

How could there be such a large rough stone, and there are no flaws inside it?

The transparency is extremely clear, I don’t know if it’s an illusion!

Taylor Swift seemed to see transparent liquid flowing inside, which was incredible.

"What do you think?" Qin Yu admired her performance with amusement.

Women's craze and obsession with gems are absolutely unavailable in other aspects.

"Oh, incredible, incredible." From his expression, Taylor Swift saw a positive answer.

This is a diamond, sure!

God, where did he get it from? Did he?

Taylor Swift didn't know that his wild thoughts were the closest to the facts.

But she knew that she had completely lost her mind and was confused at this moment!

Ah~ It's really big!

...

...

When Taylor Swift woke up from his coma, it was already the next afternoon.

Holding his tired body, he walked to the small bar with a strange crab step, and Taylor Swift poured himself a glass of water.

Gudongdong ~

After drinking three cups in a row, Taylor Swift felt his breathless throat finally went out.

"Damn F-K, dog...F-K..." Seeing the empty room, Taylor Swift exuded a fragrant smell.

He actually left himself in the hotel alone, after she fell into a coma.

Taylor Swift couldn't help feeling sad for himself, and it was a bit ridiculous...

Last night, she thought it was love!

Sure enough, my vision is extremely poor when it comes to looking at men.

That's why...

Click!

The door opened, and Qin Yu, who was pushing the dining cart, walked in: "You are awake."

"Uh~yes."

Taylor Swift, who was just accusing the scumbag, was a little dizzy, and his brain had not yet realized what was going on.

"I made your breakfast by myself." Qin Yu lifted the lid on the car.

Smiling fried egg, two slices of whole wheat bread, a cup of hot milk and a piece of jelly.

There is also a dessert cake, which is simple but very attentive!

Taylor Swift was stunned. Qin Yu pulled him to sit on the sofa, holding a fork and eating breakfast.

Tears couldn't stop flowing out...

This was the first time she felt such pure love.

As for Brother Yu, he only felt that the 10,000 check he just wrote to the chef was worth it.

Looking at Taylor Swift choked on his legs, I felt it was even more worth it!

After tasting breakfast together, Qin Yu took a shower in high spirits.

After experiencing great joy and sorrow, Taylor Swift, who was overworked, had to go back to his room to sleep.

She was too tired, both mentally and physically, very tired!

Put the note written with a smiley face on the head of the bed, Qin Yu kissed her forehead and walked out of the room.

This wave is stable!

Open the tablet and watch the live news above.

The bald eagle is still seeking a breakthrough and wants to find a scapegoat for itself.

At the same time, it frequently provoked the sea border, testing the bottom line and hidden trump cards.

In this way, they once again dropped their eyes from outer space to the east.

This is not what Brother Yu wants. It seems that the lessons before are not profound enough.

Perhaps it was after confirming that the "Aliens" also used gunpowder weapons, the confidence of the bald eagle was greatly increased.

So, last time I should have had a sudden attack.

A piece of news that accidentally caught Qin Yu's eyes lit up.

Cut the information back to the page that was sliding, Qin Yu looked at the report above: "The International Space Station will stop operating, and the last batch of astronauts will evacuate today and return to Earth..."

There is a live broadcast screen, which is very Nineth.
To be continued...