Does song Yixue not like Mo Ting Yue, but like Mo Han City?

Or She simply likes to rob other people's men?

Qiao Anxia couldn't think of it. Suddenly, she heard the voice coming from the station,

"the next auction - bright heart!"

She suddenly raised her eyes, her heart pounding, her eyes were red with excitement.

Bright heart!

It's a bright heart!

She had been looking for it for so long that she didn't expect to meet her here.

"Cold city..." She unconsciously grasped the arm of Mo Han City, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Think she is like, Mo Han City slightly slants the head, to her way: "like, take a picture."

"That's my mother's wedding ring." On his eyes, Qiao Anxia's voice choked.

Three years ago, her father was jailed, and almost all of Qiao's property was auctioned off. Her mother's wedding ring could have been taken away by her, but when she went to get it, it was gone.

I don't know who took it. She has been looking for it for so many years.

Finally here, I found

The starting price of bright heart is 30 million, and the price increase is no less than 2 million each time.

"32 million!"

"35 million!"

There have been increases in prices.

After listening to Qiao Anxia's words, Mo Han City did not hesitate to increase the price, "50 million!"

The auctioneer yelled, "five thousand a time, fifty thousand two times, fifty million..."

"60 million!"

I thought it was a foregone conclusion, but I didn't expect that mottingyue would suddenly raise the price.

"100 million!" Mo Han city does not show weakness, spit out two words.

See them two bid for Qiao Anxia, song Yixue eyes across a trace of grim.

The moon of Mo Ting was not willing, and he wanted to increase the price.

Song Yixue immediately hugged his arm and leaned on him, saying softly, "ah Yue, forget it If Anxia likes it, give it to her. Let's see something else. "

Her voice was not light or heavy, just as Joanna could hear it.

What is Jean?

Qiao Anxia looked at them with a tight small face. Mo tingyue happened to see her cold but reddish water eyes. Her heart seemed to be hit hard and did not bid any more.

"One hundred and three times, deal!" The auctioneer thumped to the ground.

Qiao Anxia's big stone, which had been bothering her for many years, suddenly fell to the ground.

At this time, Mo Han city close to her, slightly slant the head, the breath of talking stirs in her ear, "now, you owe me 100 million."

Micro Zheng next, Qiao Anxia helplessly raised eyes to look at him, "I have no money to return you how to do?"

It seems to be waiting for her words, Mo Han City lip angle evil four radian gradually expanded, "can meat compensation."

Meat compensation

If there is a breath that seems to have not been swept in the ear, Qiao Anxia shivers all over the body, nervously swallows saliva, suddenly has a kind of dangerous premonition.

"The next item - the promise of the rose."

"The starting price is three million."

The auction continues, and the rose is about a diamond necklace.

Although the starting price is only 3 million, it gives Qiao Anxia a an idea.

She suddenly hugged Mo Han City arm, the voice is not big, said: "cold city, I want this."

Only glancing at her smiling face, Mo Han City guessed her mind and directly increased the price, "five million!"

Song Yixue naturally heard Qiao Anxia's words, her eyes flashed slightly, and she was coquettish to Mo Ting Yue: "a Yue, this necklace, I like it very much."

"Ten million!" Mo tingyue was not willing to be repressed completely, and even raised the price simply.

Mo Han city continued to increase the price, "50 million!"

"100 million!" The moon of Mo Ting was on the bar with him, burning with anger in his heart.

Did not let Mo Han City shout price again, Qiao Anxia light mouth, "120 million."

Suddenly heard Qiao Anxia's voice, Mo tingyue was stunned.

Then I saw her slow side eyes, looked at them, and said with a light smile: "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I have to decide, you can't rob me."

She deliberately arrogant tone, so that song Yixue a little angry, angry face.

Immediately, he shook Mo tingyue's arm, "a Yue..."

That delicate little expression, like how Qiao Anxia bullied her.

In his heart, Mo Ting kept holding his breath for two months

Hearing this number, Qiao Anxia did not bid again.

Song Yixue thought she didn't dare to shout any more, so she suddenly burst into flames.

She was just about to open her mouth to ridicule. Unexpectedly, Qiao Anxia suddenly turned her eyes, smiling brightly and said: "since Miss Song likes this necklace so much, I'll give it up to you today."

Words fall, leave song Yixue a natural and unrestrained profile, turn to see to Mo Han City cunning smile."How cunning." Mo Han City reached out and gently scraped her small nose, tone, full of doting.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qiao Anxia's successful small face is bright and beautiful, and she just returns the other's body in the same way.

"Two hundred and three times, deal!" The auctioneer hammered.

Song Yixue this just recollect, know oneself by Qiao Anxia play, Mou bottom quietly delimit a smear of sinister.

Two hundred million yuan is nothing to Mo tingyue at all. It's just that this tone is completely blocked in my heart, and I can't swallow it or spit it out. It's hard to torture people.

Today's Qiao Anxia, and he knew that Qiao Anxia seems to be completely different, like a changed person, so dazzling, so people can't move their eyes.

The auction is over.

Mohan city took Qiao Anxia's hand and walked out of the venue. He needed to deal with the auction. He stopped at the door and said to Qiao Anxia, "wait for me here. I'll be back soon."

"Good." Qiao Anxia nodded and stood alone at the gate of the meeting.

"Joanna!" Song Yixue came over with a cold face.

She can't make a disguise without the moon.

It's really haunting.

"Miss Song, can I help you?" Qiao Anxia faint smile, calm look, can not distinguish any emotion.

It is her light look, calm cheek without waves, which makes song Yixue more frustrated.

That's not what she wants to see

Forced to suppress the anger in the heart, song Yixue suddenly hook lips, do not have deep meaning of approaching Qiao Anxia, "if I were you, I would not be together with Mohan city again."

"What do you mean?" Squint eyes, Qiao Anxia's voice cold a few minutes.

Staring at her tiny face, song Yixue pretended to be surprised, "ah, how did I forget it? You've lost your memory. You don't remember anything now. Even why you broke up with Mohan City, you've forgotten everything. "

She was very uncomfortable with every word and sneer at her mouth.

After that, he pretended to be worried and said, "however, if you know what happened before, you should immediately abandon the city of Mohan?" Tone a little bit, glanced at Qiao Anxia gradually heavy face, song Yixue has a trace of revenge pleasure.

"I'd better not tell you." She went on to say "kindly" and approached Joanna, "so that you can have a good time together, so as not to break up again because of that."

"After all It's all your fault. If you know the truth, you won't have the face to stay with him. "

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