Chapter 1875: 1922 Wedding 1

Chapter 1875 Chapter 1922 Wedding 1
Long Yan glared at him: "The dead duck has a hard mouth. Let's do a wedding ring."
A dark color flashed in Yan Shuo's eyes, and in a blink of an eye he sighed cynically: "Do you want to do this? Just do it right after coming out of the closet. I don't know if there is a saying that Xiu Enai will die quickly?"
Long Yan said happily: "We plan to marry, and we don't show off the ring earlier, how can we tell the world?"
Yan Shuo: "............Marriage?" Man, how come you can play so well?
Yan Shuo asked Yan Qing, "Cousin, are you really playing?"
Yan Qing ignored his curiosity. He only gave a light "um" and pulled Long Yan to choose the right ring ring. Yan Shuo cursed something, and continued to work on his hands. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the world was too crazy. Can't keep up at all.
Yan Qing went to take out the best batch of ring pairs for Long Yan to choose, and then engrave each other after the selection.
Long Yan watched for a long time. Men don’t need to be too fancy about ringing. After all, they will be taken every day in the future. They are too fancy to withstand the precipitation of time and are not suitable for wearing them all day long. He chose for a long time, and finally made peace. Qing also picked up a satisfactory ring.
The two were in the same step, they both froze for a moment, and smiled at each other.
Yan Qing let go, Long Yan held the ring in his hand: "Brother Yan, how about this one, looks simple and elegant?"
"Yes, this is what I like."
Long Yan ridiculed: "Is this a good-for-nothing?"
A flash of brilliance flashed through Yan Qing's eyes. He smiled without saying a word, and finalized the style of the ring. The two returned to the production room and picked up professional tools to engrave. Long Yan really didn't dare to carve indiscriminately. Lie down and watch Yan Qingxian.
In fact, Yan Qing's technique is not so high, the carving is completely out of shape, and he can't get it out of it.
Long Yan smiled with joy: "It's okay, I don't dislike it."
Yan Qing frowned: "Wait for me."
He left, and took a box of rings after a while, all of the same style, and said: "Cut a few more, practice makes perfect, there will always be one that is good, and I'm not afraid of bad hands."
Yan Shuo was concentrating on setting diamonds. Hearing Yan's probe, he glanced at them and cursed a prodigal son.
"Cousin, do you know how much you can sell for that box of rings?"
Long Yan laughed away. Seeing Yan Shuo's distressed look, he replied: "What are you afraid of, my wife has money! Start working!"
Yan Shuo turned his head fiercely, only when he hadn't seen it, cursed: "Blue face is a disaster! Two prodigal men!"
Long Yan took the chair and sat down, holding the lettering tool. He became fat. Anyway, if the engraving is broken, he can continue to engrave with another one. However, he engraved with extreme care, pouring his feelings every stroke. .
Thinking of the picture of myself pushing the engraved ring onto Yan Qing's left ring finger, my heart is warm and I can't wait.
He tilted his head and glanced at his words. He was also full of concentration and seriousness. Every stroke was stained with pious love, and the hearts of the people were all over. He smiled, looked back, and continued to engrave.
His name is simple, and it is actually easy to engrave it, but even so, the process took him half an hour.
He carved the words and only ruined two rings. Yan Qing continued to do it. Ten of them had already been ruined. Long Yan laughed at him with a laugh, thinking how skilled he was.
Yan Qing said helplessly again: "You laugh at it. In the future, our children will have to take some simple words, otherwise it will be really torturing."
(End of this chapter)