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222. Chapter 222 Return the things to me

"hehe."

Yunyan forced her way past her, and Yunyu was bumped by her, making her stagger out of the way.

"Are you and Dongfang Boyu really going to get engaged?"

"Of course." Is this still a joke?

Yun Yu lowered his head, "It seems that the funds for the Phaeton project have been solved incidentally. It's great to have such a strong backing."

"Are you jealous?" Yun Yan walked a few steps, turned around gracefully, and smiled charmingly, "But it's a pity, there is only one Dongfang Boyu in this world."

One sentence could almost make someone hurt internally. Yun Yan walked up the stairs with steps that could not be considered happy.

As soon as she went upstairs, she heard the sound of a phone call coming from the room. Yunyan walked into the room and picked up the phone, looked at the call on it, took a bite of the apple, and then hesitantly picked it up, "Yeah."

"Did you take away my earrings?" Dongfang Boyu's voice was a little hoarse, with an unexplained unhappiness.

Yunyan walked towards the dressing table, and she was placing a single earring on the dressing table.

"No way." Her tone was not very clear as she chewed the apple in her mouth.

"Yunyan!"

"That was originally mine." She said inarticulately. It was originally her earring. What do you call it?

"your?"

"Yeah." She said firmly.

"Come downstairs."

"..." Yun Yan was startled for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She went to lift a corner of the curtain, and sure enough she saw a car parked in front of the door that had not been turned off.

The car window was rolled down, and Dongfang Boyu was sitting there, holding a mobile phone in his hand...

She knew that he couldn't actually see her like this, but when she met his gaze, she still felt that he had seen her.

"What, what?" He didn't come to her house specifically just for this earring, right?

In this case, wouldn't it be too much to make a fuss out of a molehill?

Without waiting for his answer, she continued, "I've already fallen asleep."

Let me ask you, in a room where the lights are still on, who would believe such a lie?

An ordinary person would probably just follow her words and leave, but Dongfang Boyu said something that surprised her.

"Then I'll go up."

"..." Gritting her teeth, Yun Yan said, "Those are my earrings."

"When you have two minutes, return the earring to me, or I can just go up and get it." He said in a domineering tone. No matter whether she sent it down or he went up, he would force her to return the earring.

.

"You..." Yun Yan exhaled, "I'll go down."

Just a broken earring, does he treat it like a treasure?

Even though she was the original owner, she didn't think there was anything special about the earrings.

After picking it up, she opened the door and went downstairs. Yun Yu was no longer in the hall, probably going back to her room. She opened the door and ran over at a small pace.

I'm afraid two minutes have passed and he really means what he said.

You know, his leg is still injured.

Dongfang Boyu, who was sitting in the car, did not get out of the car, but stretched out his hand from the car window and asked for her earrings.

Yun Yan held it in her hand, but was not in a hurry to give it to him. Instead, she said rationally, "You wouldn't come here just for these earrings, would you?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" He just glanced at her slightly, "Where are the earrings."

"This is mine..."

"Oh? Where's the evidence?"

To prove the woolen evidence, Yun Yan was speechless and handed it to his hand.

Deep down, he didn't understand at all what it was about these earrings that made him so fond of them that he couldn't let go. He put them away and put them in his pocket.


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