Just as the host was about to announce the return of the painting to baijingcheng, a deep and cold male voice suddenly rang out.

Bid, 4 million!

It's so hot!

Mo West dye turn, can't believe of see to the man of voice.

Zhou Yanchen!

Is he confused!

That's four million!

What a pain!

Phoenix eyes light Lai, Zhou Yanchen thin lips slightly pursed, expressionless face.

The host stammered and confirmed again: "did this gentleman shout 4 million?"

"Yes." As the word came out, Zhou Yanchen raised his eyes slowly.

Eyes fall on Mo Xi Ran's face and immediately move away.

Mo Xi ran almost immediately determined that he was intentional!

Just burning money and fighting, it's too naive!

"4.5 million!"

Baijingcheng opens his mouth.

"Five million."

Zhou Yanchen followed.

Moxiran is completely crazy.

Just listen: 6 million, 7 million, 8 million

Who's going to tell her if they were all struck by thunder!

"Yanchen, too much."

No longer listen, Wei Qing gently hold Zhou Yanchen's wrist, Wensheng advised.

It's nine million. That's too much.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at Wei Qing, raised a smile of demon, and said: "10 million."

Bai Jingcheng droops his eyes and shakes his head gently.

So crazy, it's just him.

It's a one shot fix.

Wang, written by Ji Wanqing at the end of Ji Dynasty, was finally included in Zhou Yanchen's bag at a price of 10 million yuan.

It made front page headlines the next day, and some media even said that Zhou Yanchen took a fancy to Ji Wanqing, which is to win the hearts of beautiful women.

I don't know. The painting has been lying quietly under the tatami of the Zhou family and Mo Xi ran.

Of course, that's all in the future.

From the exhibition, baijingcheng takes moxiran to his car.

Opening the front passenger's door, Bai Jingcheng said, "get in the car."

Mo West dye tight tight shoulder bag, smile: "white big brother, I want to walk."

The smile on her face is so far fetched.

Baijingcheng closed the front passenger's door and nodded, "OK."

Nodding to him, she turned to the other side.

Looking at her back slowly away, baijingcheng got into the car and drove away.

Walking to the bus stop, I was in a daze.

Mo West dye brain disorderly, also don't know oneself concrete is thinking what.

When she recovered, a black Lamborghini had stopped in front of her.

Almost hit the car, she stopped and looked at the car unhappily.

The driver's door opened and the long legged man came down.

Straight to her, he took her by the arm and pulled her to the car.

Mo Xi ran struggled twice and let him.

Open the door, not gentle to plug her in.

As soon as Mo Xi ran sat in, he saw the picture frame in the back of the car.

She looked out of the car.

Zhou Yanchen sat up and said in a cold voice, "seat belt."

Moxiran pulled the seat belt and tied it.

The car starts and flies out like an arrow.

No words all the way, the car stopped in front of Zhou's villa.

Mo West dye cold face to get off, just opened the door, was Zhou Yanchen hold wrist.

"Painting, for you."

This has been his concession and compromise.

Mo Xi ran certainly understood, but she didn't want to forgive him so easily.

"I don't want it. Give it to Miss Wei!"

"You

Without him, she ran quickly into the door.

Second stage, victory!

……

Sleep seeking.

On the sofa, it's popular to drink slowly, and occasionally take a look at Zhou Yanchen sitting on the other side.

All night, Zhou Yanchen's face is so long that even he and Shan Yan dare not go up to talk to him.

I guess it's the one at home who made him feel bad.

With a smile, he shakes his goblet.

Someone can make beauty Zhou like this, talent.

On the other side of the double sofa, Shan Yan hugs his female companion and sticks them together, laughing and saying something.

The female companion is holding a book in her hand and says something to Shan Yan every time she turns a page.

Shan Yan answered, and his female companion beat him lightly, his face full of shame.

"Tut! This one? Girls like it? "

"Yes, they all like it."

"You girls are so numb."

"All girls like it."His head is suddenly covered with shadow. Shan Yan and his female companion look up and are surprised.

Zhou Yanchen put his cool one hand in his pocket and glared at them.

Shan Yan swallowed and asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Zhou Yanchen coughed softly and looked at the book in her companion's hand. "You just said that all girls like it?"

"Ah?" The female companion was stunned and didn't respond for a moment.

Zhou Yanchen frowned and sat on the other side of Shan Yan's female companion, "what is it? Let me see. "

“……”

is single and popular, and make complaints about the fire.

"Ah Wen, do you think Yanchen wants to pry my corner?"

Popular Wen Shixiao looks at the man who studies a book with Shan yannu.

Men are serious. I'm afraid they don't look like this when they see hundreds of millions of contracts.

"What's good about your corner?"

"If you don't pry into the corner, why is he pestering my woman?"

"You are so stupid!"

Vogue text disgusted of stare Shan Yan one eye, don't want to talk with him more.

"Give me this book. How much is it?"

When he closed the book, Zhou Yanchen had a straight face.

The female companion was flattered and said shyly, "no, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you." Zhou Yanchen finished and stood up.

Shan Yan came up and stopped him, "what's the matter? Have a good chat? "

The way he gritted his teeth made Zhou Yanchen wring his eyebrows, "well, it's OK."

OK?

Shan Yan sneered, "what? Yan Chen, do you have a crush on Nisha? "

"Who is Nisa?"

After chatting with others for a long time, I still don't know who they are.

Vogue Wen came over, took Shan Yan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "I advise you to stop before Yan Chen turns over."

Shan Yan gritted his teeth and stepped back.

Zhou Yanchen took a look at them and walked away.

"What's going on? Do you know? "

Popular Wen goulip, slowly said: "probably know, well, do you think Yanchen will pry your corner? Can he see it? "

Shan Yan

Listen to this, how can it hurt your self-esteem?

……

Holding the steering wheel with his slender fingers, Zhou Yanchen glanced at the book on the co pilot's seat.

It's called "in small things.".

Whether it's useful or not, let's have a try.

Thinking, he looked at the front seriously.

The Zhou family.

In the living room, moxiran is talking with Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou's hearty laughter lingered in her heart.

There was a sound from the gate, and Xiao Dong's voice rang out: "Mr. back!"

"Oh, ah Chen is back." Mrs. Zhou looked at the direction of the door with a smile.

Mo Xi ran also subconsciously looks at the past.

Three days of cold war with him.

He did not have a clear practical action, she wanted to forgive him, also can not find the steps down.

Four eyes opposite, Mo West dye first don't open sight.

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes flashed and walked up.

"What are you talking about?"

"Whatever you say." Old lady Zhou patted the back of moxiran's hand. "Well, I'm tired too. I'll go back to have a rest."

"Mom, I'll take you back to your room."

Mo Xi ran said quickly, and helped old lady Zhou.

"No Old lady Zhou said, "go back to your room with ah Chen."

"I..."

"Go ahead."

Silently following Zhou Yanchen, moxiran looks at his back and turns his mouth.

Pushing the door open, Zhou Yanchen turned aside.

That way, obviously let Mo Xi dye in first.

Looked at him one eye, Mo West dye does not doubt has him.

Just as I entered the door, I put a warm chest on my back.

Back kill!

This is the most typical back kill!

With a book in his hand, Zhou Yanchen thought of the picture he saw.

"I'll tie your hair."

"Ah?"

Big night, tie what hair!

Involuntarily, he was pulled to the tatami and sat down. He sat behind her and pulled the rubber band from her wrist.

How to do this?

I've been fiddling with the rubber band for a long time, but I haven't come up with a reason.

Mo Xi ran turned her head and frowned and said, "what are you doing?"

Zhou Yanchen yelled at her: "be honest