Chapter 313

"Call the police," the shopkeeper was anxious and slapped him directly. He not only knocked off Tao Yaoyao's cell phone, but also directly photographed Tao Yaoyao's body out of balance. He subconsciously stepped aside and saw that he was about to fall to the ground when he couldn't stand stably“ Ah! " She exclaimed, reaching out in a reflex to get something. To fix your body when you're about to fall. When she caught the handsome man, the man also helped her. When she was panicked, she seemed reluctant to see him on his face. But she was too close to him. If he didn't help her, she would fall directly on him. Seeing that Tao Yaoyao stood firm, the handsome man released his hand. He is Feng Zhuo, 22-year-old Feng Zhuo. Tao Yaoyao's face turned pale with fear. He grabbed Feng Shao's hand and didn't release it for half a sound. He also whispered regretfully: "scared me to death, scared me to death..." Feng Shao's face was a little strange. It seemed that he didn't like people holding him like this, so he moved his hand, which meant to let Tao Yaoyao release it. But Tao Yaoyao was still in panic. Before he could react, he still grabbed his hand and thanked him: "thank you. Do you want you, I fell down." When he noticed something was wrong with his husband, he coughed and said to Tao Yaoyao, "that... That... Little girl, can you loosen your hand..." Tao Yaoyao found that he had been holding the man's hand all the time. Like an electric shock, she quickly loosened her grip, blushed in embarrassment and apologized: "sorry, that... I forgot." Feng Zhuo didn't look at her, but stepped back. But his eyes glanced at the place he had been held by Tao Yaoyao, where there seemed to be residual temperature. Tao Yaoyao looked at him 45 degrees, tried to maintain a sweet smile and brewing his most beautiful and cute expression: "thank you." Seeing their interaction, the shopkeeper narrowed his eyes insidiously and shouted, "you are a group. You deliberately come to my store to make trouble." Fang Neng subconsciously looked at Feng Shao and seemed to be asking for a solution. Feng Zhuo hooked his lips and said faintly, "do you know that Christie's photographed a blue and white porcelain made in the year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty in 2008, and the final transaction price was $60 million. If you are genuine, it will certainly be worth the price. Since you opened this ancient Dong Zhai, you are naturally an expert. How can you ask for $58000?" The man's voice was as low as wine, and a pair of deep pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice. The shopkeeper was shocked. He knew he had met an expert. He should have offended himself. If he didn't deal with it properly, his shop would be smashed. At the moment, he doesn't want to make things big. He wanted to cover it up: "I'm unlucky. Two thousand dollars is two thousand dollars. If you lose money, you should hurry. You are not welcome here. " At this time, two policemen walked into the store and asked loudly, "who called the police just now." Fang can smile: "I called the police." It turned out that Fang Neng had already hit 110 when Tao Yaoyao argued with the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was so regretful that he met two meddlers. He quickly greeted him with a smile and wanted to offer flattery, but the police didn't eat him, but asked Fang Neng: "what's going on?"