Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1727 - 1730: From Now On, I Make Money, You Spend It (Part 12)

"What words?" Chenxing immediately asked.

Hua Hua carefully held up the diamond, examining it closely under the light.

He murmured, "It’s the word ’you’."

Chenxing, already standing up from Gu Shaocheng’s embrace, eagerly tiptoed, "Hua Hua, let me see, let me see."

Hua Hua handed it over, "Take a look, take a look, just don’t lose it for me."

Haha, this is something my brother gave me, and there’s the word ’you’ engraved inside. But why not the word ’flower’? What does ’you’ mean? My brother’s mind is not something I can fathom, but I’m really happy.

The fashion show continued, and the guests were discussing who the mysterious gift-giver might be, Hua Hua looking innocent: "I also don’t know, surely someone who likes me, maybe someone with a secret crush."

Hua Hua glanced at Gu Shaocheng, moved closer to him, and whispered, "Bro, I love you."

Gu Shaocheng smiled without saying a word, his gaze briefly sweeping over Ling Yin.

At this moment, all the models came onto the stage, and before the curtain fell, they presented a special formation, marking the finale of the fashion show.

"That’s the Chinese character for ’you’." Someone who understood Chinese was collecting photos.

Just then, the host’s voice sweetly accompanied the fashion show’s finale.

"Dedicated to you — our rightful King of Fashion! And especially to your mother, hoping she can share in your past achievements through this fashion show!"

"Haha, so that’s what ’you’ means."

Ling Yin picked up his phone, snapped a photo of the finale formation with a click.

He leaned on the sofa, picked up his phone and raised his glass of red wine towards Hua Hua, "Hua Hua, here’s to you, the indisputable King of Fashion!"

"Thank you." Hua Hua, looking full of spirit, lifted the red wine and drank it all in one go.

However, after having some wine, Hua Hua said to Ling Yin, "You said you would give me a gift, where is it? Why haven’t I seen it?"

Even his brother had the creativity to give a gift, and this person, who said from early morning that he would give a present, still hadn’t presented it.

Ling Yin smiled mysteriously, with a hint of intrigue: "At eight tonight, I will personally hand you my gift."

"It’s only morning now, and you want to wait until evening to give me a gift, isn’t that too late?" Hua Hua pouted a bit, "Forget it, I wasn’t really expecting you to give me anything better."

He lovingly held the chrysoberyl, re-inserting the diamond, toying with it in his hand, and couldn’t help but show off to Ling Yin: "Looks good, right?"

"You like it?" Ling Yin asked, maintaining a neutral expression.

Hua Hua raised his eyebrows, smiling: "Of course I like it! Something my brother gave me, how could I not like it? And it’s such a treasured chrysoberyl."

In the banquet hall, suddenly a group of children appeared, dressed in uniform, bustling around helping to dismantle the stage. Hua Hua couldn’t help but frown: "Why are kids being called to dismantle the stage? What if they get hurt?"

Before he finished speaking, the banquet hall filled with the sound of graceful music.

"Please welcome the children from Aijia Orphanage to present us with a spectacular performance." The host moved to Wang Fengtong’s side, "Mother Wang, I told you, Aijia Orphanage is the largest private orphanage in City E, do you know who the director is?"