An Exclusive love

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Yachts are a status symbol for the rich. You can buy a few famous cars and a few big villas. Then you are at best a rich man. Only real rich people buy things like yachts and private jets.

"I understand!"

After Yingcheng popularized her knowledge, Xin Rong nodded and looked at Yingwang: "So brother Wangwang is a local tyrant on the Internet!"

"Wrong! He is a domineering president." Win Cheng corrected her in exchange for winking with a flickering look, "Stop."

"Parking?" Win Cheng stared. "This is a yacht club. If you want to go to the sea, you must let us have something to eat!"

Win: "Get on board to eat."

Xin Rong and Ying Cheng got out of the car stupidly, winning all the way and said that winning was not enough, and told him nothing on the boat.

As soon as they entered, three people stood there. The first person wore a suit and greeted them warmly.

"Win general! You're here, everything is arranged." When he said this, his eyes stopped on Xin Rong's face, and Xin Rong obviously felt that others were smiling at her very diligently.

Walking along the wooden promenade to the beach, rows of small and large yachts stop at the pier. Although it is dark, the lights are beautiful.

"This is brother, so is that!" Win Cheng told Xin Rong from time to time pointing at a ship. Then suddenly shouted, "Brother, haven't arrived yet? Have you bought a new one?"

The manager in a suit quickly turned back and said, "Yeah, I came back yesterday, this is the ship!"

"I'm leaning!" Win Cheng stared at the yacht in front of him in astonishment. "What ... what's this?"

Xin Rong suddenly screamed, "Jasmine * flower! It is jasmine * flower!"

A yacht with jasmine flowers on its body, green branches and white flowers are intertwined, and two characters are written in traditional characters at the stern.

"Rong Rong." Xin Rong muttered, "This is ... this is ..."

"This is your Christmas gift. Do you like it?" I don't know when Yingwan was already on the boat, reaching out to her, "Come and see."

The manager has retreated with great dignity, and at the same time, he is thinking about how much publicity costs this yacht can save them ...

"A visit!" Win Cheng jumped up to Xin Rong and said sourly, "Rong Rong, you are a local tyrant, I have no yacht."

The yacht is large and has three floors. The decorations inside are all in the shape of jasmine flowers, even the lights are jasmine flowers with different shapes.

"So beautiful ..." Xin Rong was pulled by Yingwang, looking down all the way, "Wang Wang brother, you are so good, better than my father and mother!" She said, plunging into the man's arms.

"Woohoo, I like it very much!"

Yingwang held her shoulder and saw that the little girl was crying with red eyes. She could not help picking out the corner of her mouth: "Stupid girl, I like crying."

Xin Rong's hometown is Yangzhou, where Jasmine * flowers bloom. Therefore, the concept of jasmine flower is all used when winning the custom yacht.

He never thought about women's thoughts. Xin Qing and Asha had a domineering husband, and would not let them take what others sent.

So this is the first time to win hope to coax a woman happy, it is clear that he succeeded!

"I'm ashamed to take it out." Xin Rong wiped his eyes and was at a loss.

Win Cheng ran down from the upper level: "Well, I'm sorry to take it out." Then he blinked, "Rong Rong prepared a gift for us?"

"Um." Xin Rong embarrassed and took out two boxes from the bag.

The box is exquisite, with beautiful brocade on it.

"So excited!" Win Cheng hugs in his arms, "I finally received my sister's gift, and finally received my sister's gift!"

Xin Rong even felt that the preparation was not good, rubbing his fingers and whispering, "If I don't like it, I can prepare another one."

"I like it very much." A voice of hope came.

He had a dark purple yarn in his hand, exactly a handkerchief with an embroidery on the corner.

"Look at this embroiderer!" Win Cheng also took a piece, but it was light red.

Xin Rong blushed: "This is the silkworm I raised last time ..."

"You decided to make a handkerchief then?" Win Cheng smelled, "Is it incense?"

"No, it's a natural stain. I used that strange fruit." Xin Rong gestured.

Win has a clear expression: "I know! Dragon Fruit." Then he gathered up to win hope, "Hey, brother let me smell your puppet!"

"Go away." Yingwang pushed him away. "My nose is blowing."

"How can I have a snot!" Win Cheng quit, "Rong Rong, how does this brother taste different from mine?"

Xin Rong blinked his eyes and said, "Wangwang is dyed with wisteria flowers."

The two big men carefully folded their handkerchiefs and put them in their pockets.

"Do you ... like it?" Xin Rong looked up at his small face, and his expression was so sweet that he won. He reached out and squeezed her face. "Of course I like it. This is from my sister!"

Yingwang kicked him: "Don't beat her."

"Cut!" Winning into the indifferent withdrawing hand, he is now a man with a gift from his sister, and does not have the general knowledge of the overbearing president.

Xin Rong smiled and saw his eyes invisible: "Hee hee is so good, then I'll make you two pajamas again!"

"Don't," Yingwang said immediately.

Seeing the smile on the villain's face disappeared, he hurriedly said, "I'm afraid you're tired."

"No!" Xin Rong said with a smile again. "When I am at home, I have to follow my sister's embroidery to make female red, and I will do it for you when I look back."

Yingwang's eyes were dim, and he looked at his brother aside, feeling that he was particularly troublesome.

"Go sailing."

Yingcheng pointed to the tip of his nose: "I'm going?"

"Otherwise you don't eat." Ying Wang said lightly.

"……go immediately!"

Winning to see him running to the cockpit, he added: "Follow the positioning on the chart."

Soon, Xin Rong heard a beeping sound, and the boat moved slowly.

"Not afraid." Ying Wang saw Xin Rong a little nervous and stretched her hands. "Let's go to the deck."

Xin Rong was close to winning, and on the deck saw the endless sea, and the yacht was sailing on the sea in the wind and waves.

"It's amazing!" She slowly let go of her winning hand and walked to the side of the ship. The sea breeze blew her long hair, as the long skirt crossed the beautiful arc in mid-air.

Opening her arms for a few laps, she turned her head and yelled for hope: "I'm flying on the water! I even fly on the water!" The night light made the girl's smile with a little charming charm, stretched like a night travelling elf wing.

"Slow ..." Yingwang wanted to call someone back because his heart tightened suddenly, as if the person in front of him was flying away with the wind.

Xin Rong laughed and ran back, holding his arm, "Wang Wang, I'm so happy, so happy!"

"Just be happy." Yingwang touched her face, and slowly let go of her heart, but there was something blooming in it, and a heart-knotting flower bloomed.

The unlucky brother's voice came over: "Brother, do you want to get close to the ship?"

Xin Rong only found out that I don't know when another boat will appear near the sea, which is bigger than her yacht.

"We have arrived."

The two ships docked quickly, the lights on the big ship flickered, and there was a particularly large Christmas tree.

"Which chef did you invite!" Wing Cheng asked as soon as he got on the boat, "I'm afraid there are more than one such a big boat?"

Yingwang shoved Xin Rong: "Go and see."

"I don't dare ..." Xin Rong spit out his tongue, next to him without much effort. In a strange place, she is very insecure, where can she run out by herself!

Winning pushes to win hope: "Go!"

In the big Class A of the basketball court, dozens of stalls are neatly arranged there, and there are three people in each of them.

"Danzi noodles, meat dumplings, pancake fruit, sweet-scented osmanthus fish ..." Win Cheng said, "There are also spicy and bamboo chicken!" He hurried twice, "Brother, you brought all the snacks from all over the country Ah! "

Yingwang knocked on the wheelchair: "Incomplete, some things Rongrong won't eat."

"It's amazing!" Xin Rong's mouth has become o-shaped.

"Come on, let's go eat!" Yingcheng pulled her, "I rub, what's that? Roasted whole lamb!"

Yingwang watched the two people rush forward and suddenly felt that it was not the right time to kick their legs, so they had to slowly turn the wheelchair to follow.

"Wangwang brother, eat this!" Every time Xin Rong eats, he will run to him and feed him a bite. Also talk to him about the taste, if you like it, get it again.

Looking at his younger brother who has been leaping to the distance for a long time, he hopes to silently put him on a list that he must not bring on the next event. Unlucky Win Cheng did not know, one night he ate a mouthful of oil, and also tried to use the toilet several times, and eat a few snacks.

Until even Xin Rong had gone to the toilet once, Yingwang finally stopped the two people from eating into death.

"gone back."

Because of eating too much that night, Xin Rong and Win Chengdu did not sleep well. It wasn't until noon that Yingwen had held two meetings and found out that the two guys hadn't got up yet, so they asked the aunt to call someone.

"Ah!" Win Cheng stretched. "I don't eat. I didn't digest it last night."

Xin Rong held the bottle of milk: "I don't want to eat either."

Yingwang frowned and asked the aunt to make tea.

"Not allowed to eat so much in the future." He held out his hand, Xin Rong gathered in his arms.

Seeing Yingwang rubbing his stomach, Win Cheng rubbed himself: "Hey, that's not to blame you!"

The snacks that Yingwang finds are made by local established brands, and there are no branches. Normally, you ca n’t eat without going there. It ’s not easy to eat so much at the same time.

"I like to turn around and let them come." Yingwang looked at Xin Rong. "It's troublesome to eat a broken stomach."

Xin Rong nodded his head: "It won't be so much in the future, and it won't be so troublesome, it will not be called a special snack when it is always available!"

Winner's mouth turned up a few radians. Not greedy, with a sense of size, Xin Rong grew up according to his expectations. Looking at the smiling face of the little girl, he suddenly felt that time was too slow.

"Zuo Shu is back." Win Cheng's voice interrupted his meditation.

Outside the door, Zuo Shu came in a wheelchair and saw them smiled and said, "Merry Christmas!"