Chapter 369 The Ring in the Grass (10)

Qin Zhi'ai steadied her body, purely out of curiosity, she frowned and glanced down without distraction, and then her gaze was fixed on the grass.

A sky blue gift box was lying on the lawn that had been mowed a few days ago.

Although the gift box was a little dirty from the rain, it could still be seen that it was a brand new gift box that had just been bought.

Qin Zhi'ai squatted down, freed up one hand, picked up the gift box, held it in the palm of her hand and looked it around, and then opened the gift box without thinking too much.

A delicate and dazzling diamond ring hit her eyes.

Under the sunlight, the diamond's perfect facets emitted a dazzling light, which made her squint her eyes before she could see the shape of the diamond clearly.

Pink, heart-shaped, the size of a pigeon egg.

The style of the diamond ring is simple and elegant, but it does not lose its elegance.

In the bright light, the diamond exudes a heart-pounding pink streamer. Whoever looks at it will be filled with the little surge of a girl's heart.

Qin Zhi'ai knew the logo on the gift box. The price of the most common diamond ring is jaw-dropping. What's more, besides the diamonds of pigeon eggs, this ring is also inlaid with a lot of broken diamonds. Unbelievable level.

While Qin Zhi'ai was thinking wildly, she picked up the diamond ring from the gift box, held it in front of her eyes, and began to observe carefully.

In this villa, besides Gu Yusheng, only she and the housekeeper are left. If Liang Doukou is real, he can still afford it, but it is a pity that she and the housekeeper are heavily in debt now. I probably can't afford this diamond ring, so it must be Gu Yusheng...

In the end, before the word "bought" flashed in Qin Zhi'ai's mind, she saw three words engraved on the ring: "little trouble".

Little trouble?

This is the name Gu Yusheng has always liked to call.

So, as she thought, this ring was not only bought by him, but also for little trouble?

And it was because of her that he called Liang Doukou a little trouble...

The blood in Qin Zhi'ai's whole body froze instantly.

Yesterday afternoon, before he left the bedroom, she seemed to see him throwing something out of the window in a daze.

At that time, she was so tired that she thought she was hallucinating.

Qin Zhi'ai subconsciously turned her head and looked towards the second floor. The place where she was at the moment happened to be facing the window of the master bedroom.

Her brain went blank immediately. This time, not only her blood was coagulated, but her heartbeat and breathing were also stopped for an instant. The flower she held in her hand fell from her bosom and spilled all over the ground.

...

After catching up on sleep and cooking lunch, he went upstairs to find the housekeeper who didn't see Qin Zhi'ai, walked out of the house, and walked around from the front yard to the backyard, only to meet Qin Zhi'ai who was standing frozen on the sunlit lawn, motionless.

The sun at noon in early autumn was still a bit hot, and the housekeeper could only see clearly when she got close. Qin Zhi'ai's little face was flushed red from the sun, and beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks.

The housekeeper hurriedly ran to him, "Ma'am? You haven't recovered from your illness yet, why are you standing here?"

Qin Zhi'ai was so immersed in her own world that she didn't notice the steward's approach and words at all. She held up the ring and stared at it intently.

"Madam?" The housekeeper gently shook Qin Zhi'ai's arm.