Shang Junze took Yan Xiaohuan directly to his room and quickly closed the door.

Yan Xiaohuan, who had only entered Shang Junze's room for a few times, felt that the feeling of being brought into his room this time was very different. Perhaps the feeling between the two of them was different. She didn't dare to meet his eyes, but felt that his hot eyes made her heart beat unconsciously accelerate.

Yan Xiaohuan's appearance made her use of a cat to scare Shang Junze just now in a good mood. He smiled and raised her chin and said, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

Yan Xiaohuan has always been a stubborn person. Her favorite thing is to sing opposite people. When Shang Junze believed that she didn't dare to look at him, she raised her head slightly and said, "Who said I don't dare to look at you."

Yan Xiaohuan's reaction was exactly what Shang Junze thought. He lowered his head and slowly leaned over to Yan Xiaohuan.

Looking at Shang Junze who was slowly leaning towards him, Yan Xiaohuan was very nervous. She wanted to avoid it, but his eyes were too gentle. She unconsciously indulged in it and had no way to avoid it.

This time, Shang Junze decided to pay attention. No matter who knocked on the door, he would never stop his movements. This time, God seemed to be on his side.

The moment his lips sprayed on Yan Xiaohuan's tender lips, he sighed softly, walked around Yan Xiaohuan's back, hugged her slender waist, making the bodies of the two people extremely close.

The feeling of hypoxia came again, and Yan Xiaohuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged Shang Junze's waist.

As the breath blended, Yan Xiaohuan felt that her heart became soft, and her mind was full of Shang Junze's figure. She knew very well that she did not reject the intimacy with Shang Junze at all.

It seemed like a century later that Shang Junze slowly let go of Yan Xiaohuan, lowered his head to press against Yan Xiaohuan's forehead, and he smiled softly and said, "If you scare me with a cat in the future, I will punish you like now."

The temperature on Yan Xiaohuan's face kept rising. She wanted to leave his arms, but he hugged her waist hard, and she had no way to leave.

The charming atmosphere made her feel uncomfortable all over. She leaned against Shang Junze's arms and noticed something was pressing against him. She asked curiously: "What is in your pocket?"

After letting go of Yan Xiaohuan slightly, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Shang Junze's mouth and said, "What do you think?"

Looking at Shang Junze provocatively, Yan Xiaohuan said, "If you don't take it out, how can I know what it is?"

She doesn't have the ability to see through, how could she know what was in his pocket?

Shang Junze smiled, said, "I really can't do anything to you." Then he reached into his pocket and took out the things in his pocket.

It was a dark purple velvet box. Yan Xiaohuan looked at Shang Junze curiously, then looked at the box again, until Shang Junze slowly opened the box. Seeing a string of colorful beads lying in the middle of the box, Yan Xiaohuan asked, "What is this?"

"Tourmace." Shang Junze said as he took out the tourmace bracelet from the box, carefully put it on Yan Xiaohuan's left wrist, and said: "It is said that Empress Dowager Cixi's favorite thing back then was tourmace. I saw that the beads looked good, so I took them back and wore them for you to play with."

The tourmaline bracelet was put on Yan Xiaohuan's wrist. Yan Xiaohuan touched it with love and said, "It looks pretty good. Will it be very expensive? What should I do if I take it out and get snatched up?"

Yan Xiaohuan's words reminded Shang Junze of the discussion he had with Su Wenxuan at that time. A smile unconsciously arose on the corner of his mouth, and then stole a kiss on Yan Xiaohuan's lips, and said with a smile: "It's worthless, it's something you'll wear and play with. If you're snatched, it's okay. Don't snatch it back."

Shang Junze's understatement made Yan Xiaohuan think that beads are really not expensive, so he no longer took the beads' matter to heart.

Until she took a few days off and returned to the company, Fang Xiaoyou saw the bracelet on her wrist.

"Wow, wow." Fang Xiaoyou looked at the bracelet on Yan Xiaohuan's wrist in surprise and said, "Xiaohuan, did your rich husband give it to you?"

Yan Xiaohuan felt amused and laughed at Fang Xiaoyou's exaggerated words and said, "What a rich husband? You're too exaggerated."

Fang Xiaoyou ignored Yan Xiaohuan's words at all. She carefully held Yan Xiaohuan's hand, looked at her bracelet, and said, "As soon as you take action, you are not a rich man, are you? Tsk tsk, this color and transparency, if it is not a fake, it is a top-quality product. Mr. Shang will not give you a fake product, so, Holmes can conclude that this string is definitely a top-quality product."

"It's not that exaggerating." Yan Xiaohuan smiled and retracted her hand, walked back to her position and sat down, turned on the computer, and said, "Mr. Shang said it's not worth much, he asked me to wear it and play with it."

Fang Xiaoyou approached Yan Xiaohuan and said, "You won't believe him, right?"

Yan Xiaohuan smiled and didn't say anything.

Fang Xiaoyou continued unwillingly: "Did you know? Tourmaline has the function of promoting husbands. Your husband wants you to promote him."

"Xiao You, you are too exaggerating." Yan Xiao laughed. It was just a bracelet, so how could it have so many functions?

What pink crystals attract peach blossoms, garnet adjusts endocrine, and tourmalines boost their husbands. In her opinion, they are just ideas that jewelers come up with to attract customers. Just listen to these statements. If you accept them all, wouldn’t it be that jewelers were cheated on them?

"What I said is true." Fang Xiaoyou said enthusiastically: "However, no matter whether this string of tourmaline has the function of promoting your husband or not, with this string, you won't have to worry about not going to work for several years. Who can give me a string of top-quality tourmalines like this?"

After hearing Fang Xiaoyou's sigh, Mo Zixiu, who was sitting in front of his computer and working in a busy manner, paused and then returned to normal.

Yan Xiaohuan glanced at Mo Zixiu, then returned to Fang Xiaoyou and said, "Do you want to be prosperous so much? Then you can find someone to marry soon."

Fang Xiaoyou looked at Yan Xiaohuan with a strange look, then hugged her hands, looked chilling, and said, "Marry? Forget it! I don't think about this."

Yan Xiaohuan secretly glanced at Mo Zixiu, and then prayed for Mo Zixiu in his heart. It was really a long way to marry Fang Xiaoyou home!

Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyou is not a person who will be entangled with the same issue for too long. She looked at Yan Xiaohuan with a gossip and said, "Xiaohuan, why don't you wear a wedding ring? Is it because the pigeon on your diamond ring is too big? Mr. Shang is afraid that he will crush your hand?"

He glared at Fang Xiaoyou with annoyance, and Yan Xiao laughed and said, "Yes, I'm afraid I'll crush my fingers."

Fang Xiaoyou joked that Yan Xiaohuan was jokingly and said, "It's shameful to show your love."
Chapter completed!