The woman was a little stunned.

It's not that she can't understand Yan Xie Chen, but ad locum?

In public with so many people?

She is slightly a Leng, feel Yan Xie Chen here already a little impatient.

"Let you sit up Can't hear me? "

There was a bit of embarrassment in the woman's face. After all, she had never played so much in such a crowd. But now she was so intent on climbing the money tree of Yan xiechen that she could not care much about it. She immediately sat on it according to his request.

Tang xianrui is in love with Huan Jing, and he catches a glimpse of Yan xiechen and the woman in the public. He is That Now?

Her Qi rubbed against and then came up, grabbing Huan Jing's neckline, a bow is a real kiss.

Huan Jing is stunned.

He has never been so at home, let alone in such a crowded place, with the girl in front of him Kiss?

Tang Dynasty spent the whole process of searching for pistils observing Yan xiechen's movements over there.

The woman sitting on his leg swayed back and forth, and her voice grew louder and louder. Although they are loanwords, it can be seen from other people's point of view that they are not in real contact, but not from Tang fenrui's point of view.

From her point of view, this young man is playing in public.

She deepened her kiss, and Huan Jing was in a hot fight.

In a hurry, she noticed that Huan Jing's eyelashes were fluttering and shaking, as if in a hurry.

After a century, the two finally separated, breathing a little messy.

Huan Jing covers his left heart with his hand, pauses quietly for a moment, as if he is trying to recover himself.

He asked, "what's the matter? Why is it so suddenly..."

So active.

He looked up and didn't get Tang qiurui's answer. He just thought that the girl with a little red face was particularly bright and charming.

She sat on his lap, as if she had finally reflected what she had just done, blushing a little.

This scene falls into Yan xiechen's eyes not far away.

The woman in cheongsam was shouting at him, but in the middle of it, she suddenly felt that the man's eyes were obviously cold.

"Yan Shao, what's the matter?" She was about to ask a question when she suddenly felt the man push her away.

Women's clothes are messy, they almost didn't fall to sit on the ground when they were pushed to half, and their eyes are still misty.

But Yan xiechen obviously no longer paid any attention to her.

He stared at Huan Jing and Tang xunrei over there. At the moment, they are looking at each other speechlessly. Although they don't do any more fiery actions, they are only looking at each other through the air, but they are so jealous that they almost drive him crazy.

Tang fenrui Have you ever looked at yourself like this?

All of a sudden, he felt that what he had just played was uninteresting. He left the woman to say no more words, but just grabbed the cup and took a drink on his head.

Most of the auction items have been auctioned off on the stage. Finally, it's the last one.

"The last piece to press the axle is the one sent by Yan Shao. It's said that it's the most precious thing in his collection at the bottom of the box."

There was an uproar.

Few people present said that they had auctioned their most precious things.

People speculated.

"What do you think this is? What kind of heirloom is it? "

"Yan xiechen can be regarded as the most precious thing. It's absolutely a combination. Maybe it's worth a lot of money."

"I think so, too! I'll have a close look later. What kind of treasure is it? I'll see the world if I come here today. "

In the voices of the people, something was brought up. It was a small thing covered with a piece of cloth.

Tang xianrui is a little strange. He always thinks something is wrong. He takes a long look at Yan xiechen.

At this moment, she only glanced at her, but unexpectedly, Yan xiechen was also looking at her.

Two people's eyes looked at each other in the mid air, she was immediately burned by each other's fiery and determined eyes, and immediately transferred her eyes uneasily.

This pair of eyes, let her feel a little uneasy in the heart is certain.

Is it not What kind of relationship does this have with her?

The compere is about to open the cloth outside, suddenly Yan Xie Chen below opens his mouth.

"Wait a minute."

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Yan xiechen, wondering what he would say from his mouth.

What Yan xiechen said is very simple.

"This thing is my most precious treasure, so those who are destined to shoot it can only open it to see what it is with the last one."

Hearing this, the scene was another uproar.

"Here What does that mean? "

"It means that we don't know what's underneath. We can't see it until we finally take it home?"

The host is also a little embarrassed.

"Blind shooting? This This... " He grabbed his head and said, "Yan Shao, we have no such rules in this conference hall."

Yan Xie Chen just chuckled.

He looked down and played with the transparent goblet in his hand, watching it refract different light under the light.

"Aren't the rules made by people?" He was not loud, but let the whole audience into a silence, "this link, my words are the rules."

When he put it down, everyone was silent.

I can't see anything. How can I shoot it? There is not even a reference that can be valued in mind.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you. No one is the first to give the first number.

Tang xianrui just chuckles in his heart, and feels that Yan xiechen's self feeling may not be too good.

Even if these people want to sell Yan xiechen a face, they can't find a way to please them.

But she just finished sneering in her heart, and soon regretted it.

I don't know where the wind came from. From her point of view, it just opened a small curtain.

The small corner was blown up, and she saw that it was a delicate small box, packed very well, and the thing lying quietly in the half open box was

Tang xianrui suddenly straightens his back.

Huan Jing, who is nearby, perceives her unusual appearance, reaches out a hand to hold her shoulder, and asks softly, "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

Tang xianrui shakes her head, almost breaking the back teeth, but finally gives a seemingly gentle smile.

"It doesn't matter to me, but it's a little bit cold. Just put on a dress."

She put on a dress quietly, and blocked Huan Jing's sight with this movement, so that he could not see what was inside the box.

It wasn't until the wind fell and the box was covered tightly again that Tang xianrui was relieved.

She secretly cast a look at Yan xiechen. She really tore him apart.

Yan xiechen pretended not to see it, but looked at the host: "host, let's start."

The supporters couldn't bear Yan xiechen's determination, so they had to start at last.

"This auction starts with a starting price of 100000!"

The whole audience was quiet for a moment. No one could touch Yan xiechen's meaning. Tang fenrui can't stand it.

Just now, what was lying in the box was a chest buckle on the back that Yan xiechen had pulled out not long ago.

buttons were as like as two peas. They tried to make up for them, but the people in the shop told her that the button was hard to match exactly because the other one had peculiar texture, and the two lines just formed a mirror reflection. From the perspective of appreciation, it is quite aesthetic.

She hasn't worn the underwear for a long time because of the lack of such a button, but she dare not take the risk.

If the things were opened in public, Huan Jing would not be forgetful to the point that he could not recognize them.

Once he recognized it, this chest button originally belonged to Tang fenrui. Why is one missing? Why is one missing in Yan xiechen's hand?

But it's still a secret place. Even if she said that they were innocent, no one would believe them.

Tang fenrui breaks his teeth and swallows them in his stomach.

No matter who is in charge of this thing, even if the parties can't understand it, but after all, it's hundreds of thousands of photographed things, which can't be avoided to take out and talk about with others.

With discussion, it will reach Huan Jing's ears.

Just thinking about it, she felt a gooseflesh on her back, as if her "adultery" with Yan xiechen had been known by people all over the world.

The future is worrying.

She must not let things go on like this.

When everyone was silent and no one raised his hand, Tang suddenly raised the sign.

"150000!"

The voice was loud, and everyone was surprised to brush back.

"This This seems to be Huan Shao's prospective wife? "

"It's true. Is it Huan Shao who took this picture? They didn't shoot anything before. Why did they suddenly shoot now? "

"Huan Shao and Yan Shao have always been incompatible. How could they sell him such a face? Is there any deeper meaning behind this? Is it not the intention of the two to join hands and cooperate? "

The outside world guesses one after another, Tang fenrui is biting his teeth, but he is not in the mood to take care of it.

She didn't know how surprised Huan Jing would look at her. In a word, she was so worried that she had lost some sense of discretion. At present, she only hoped that she could get things to her hands early and save a lot of future troubles.

Sitting in the back row, Han Qianyue just chuckled.

"In my brother's face, I dare to hook up with other men. It's really brave."

Next to him, someone said, "what's the matter, Miss Han? What else do you know?"

Han Qianyue thinks she knows something about it, but she doesn't say much about her business with Tang fenrui.

"In a word, she's just a woman who can't stand loneliness. I'm not surprised."

Tang xianrui feels that Huan Jing's eyes are falling on her face. She doesn't dare to look at Huan Jing, and doesn't figure out how to explain the abnormal behavior.

But only listen to Huan Jing: "do you like the things inside?"

Tang xianrui had no other reason, just nodded stiffly: " Well. "

Huan Jing is more relieved than others.

"Just tell me earlier."

Yan xiechen, on the opposite side, stroked his chin with his finger belly. Obviously, he didn't intend to let Tang fenrui go.

He suddenly raised his hand and opened his mouth in the eyes of all.