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Chapter four hundred and seventieth: good figure

"It's one million and a half million." Amu reminded, "this is a bit higher than its value."

"No, its value is far from here." Yang Junhao shook his head with his lips pursed.

The reason why he participated in this charity auction tonight was for this jewelry of beauty tears. It is said that those who own this jewelry will definitely live happily.

Just like the king and queen of that year.

Yang Junhao didn't know if he could meet the girl in his dream when he came back. He often wondered what he would do if he met her one day?

However, there is no conclusion every time.

Later, he carefully observed the women in the castle and found that they all liked jewelry.

Yang Junhao thought that when one day he saw his girl, he would definitely give her a unique gift.

And this beauty tear is unique in the world.

Just like his girl, unique.

Every time he dreams of that girl, Yang Junhao will think for a long time after waking up, but the more he thinks about it, the more blurred the figure becomes.

But when the girl called herself affectionately, Yang Junhao could feel it.

He felt that the girl must love him very much.

Although Yang Junhao doesn’t understand what love is now? There is no love in his world, nothing.

Amu once asked Yang Junhao what if he was his sister?

Isn't it called Big Brother?

But Yang Junhao told him with certainty that he was not his sister, don’t ask him why, he just knew.

For this reason, Amu gave Yang Junhao a pair of eyes rolling.

In fact, Yang Junhao knew very well that the dream would evolve. Although the scenes were similar every time, and although the girl called "Big Brother" every time, the feelings that were tolerated there were different.

She misses herself very much.

As time goes by, this longing will become stronger and stronger, and in the dream, it will make him feel more distressed every time than the previous one.

So, Yang Junhao couldn't wait.

He is coming back.

He is looking for his girl.

He wanted to find his memory, perhaps as Amu said, his past memories were bad, so he was not afraid, at least it was the memory he should have.

"One and a half million first time."

"One and a half million."

The sound of auction outside interrupted Yang Junhao's thoughts, and he signaled to the bodyguard.

This set of jewelry is the first gift he wants to give to the girl in his dream.

After that, there will be many gifts for you.

But, where is she?

Yang Junhao took a look outside. A few people came to pretend to be familiar with him just now, but none of them were hers.

Some of them were even deliberately pretending to know him, but from the eyes of those people, he knew that they did not know him.

Why is this?

Who is making trouble behind this?

"Two million."

Just when Zhao Xinyao thought she could get that set of jewelry, when everyone was already 1.5 million, the VIP room people shouted again.

As soon as the sound came out, there was an uproar below.

Two million has exceeded many people's expectations in this era. Of course, the people sitting here are all people with good reputations, but two million is not a small number for today's people.

"Tsk tsk, you're so rich." He Yue said to Ye Xiaoxi.

"It's so burning." Ye Xiaoxi also said.

"If someone else hears this, I will definitely think that we are not women." He Yue covered her mouth and smiled.

Fortunately, they were sitting in the first row and there was no one in front.

"Yes, if the auction house meets people like us, they will definitely cry." Ye Xiaoxi said jokingly.

"Jiaming, forget it." Zhao Xinyao pulled Lu Jiaming's clothes, "I don't have to ask for this thing. We don't want it anymore, okay? As long as you treat me well, it will be done."

Lu Jiaming looked at Zhao Xinyao with some guilt, "Okay then."

Zhao Xinyao smiled sweetly at him.

But in my heart, I hated the VIP room people half to death, and I don’t know who was snatching them.

Could it be the man who looks very similar to Yang Junhao?

Zhao Xinyao looked at the VIP room again, but didn't know if there was only Mr. Ye inside?

But she was a little envious.

Young Master Ye, who has just returned from abroad, is so generous. I don’t know who he wants to buy this beautiful tears and give to? Elders or beloved women?

It would be interesting if it was a beloved woman.

She might find an opportunity to meet that woman. If she sees Ye Xiaoxi, I wonder what she will think?

Zhao Xinyao thought about this, and she felt more excited than Lu Jiaming's tears when she bought her beauty.

In the end, this beauty tears were taken away by the VIP guest room for two million.

"I don't know who is the VIP room, so rich." Ye Xiaoxi whispered to He Yue, "It must be another person who wants to be beautiful."

Why is it said that Lu Jiaming in the back row is just one.

Eventually, he couldn't buy it.

"There will be a cocktail party later, and I'm hungry." He Yue asked.

"Are you really sure it's not pregnant?" Ye Xiaoxi asked her with a smile, "I'm hungry so soon."

It was obvious that when they came together, they were full.

"You are talking nonsense all day, where is it?" He Yue scolded her, "If there is a little guy here, your brother-in-law's army will not be able to stay."

"You can let him change his career." Ye Xiaoxi said, "What if there is really?"

"Also say?" He Yue glared at her, "My aunt is coming these days."

Ye Xiaoxi then closed her mouth and smiled and stopped talking.

It will also be on the top floor, right next to the hall, an open-air place.

"You will see the rich man in the VIP room in a while." He Yue said with a smile, "Do you think it's an old man with a big belly?"

He Yue thought in a bad mood. She was so secretly in the VIP room, maybe she didn't dare to come out to meet people. After buying this necklace back, she wanted to smile the little beauty she raised?

Thinking of this, she shivered all over.

So disgusting.

"Who knows, maybe he is a handsome handsome man who proposed to be like his beloved woman?" Ye Xiaoxi said with a smile, "Don't you think this will be very romantic? It's the only one in the world."

"So, girls are girls, don't talk about romance with married women." He Yue held her mouth shut.

"What? Isn't my brother-in-law Song romantic enough?" Ye Xiaoxi leaned over and said, "No, isn't he quite romantic?"

"You little girl." He Yue acted as if to hit Ye Xiaoxi, and Ye Xiaoxi hurriedly avoided.

"oops"

As a result, Ye Xiaoxi accidentally bumped into a man.

A strong and thick chest.

This man must have a very good figure!
Chapter completed!
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