Lingyin's eyes were deep: "No, I hate the leader of the Beggar Clan the most in my life."
"Don't, you have countless younger brothers. How handsome you are. You don't have to go to the streets, but let your younger brothers go to the streets to beg for you, hahaha..."
Huahua smiled and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. His smile gradually stiffened: "What for? It's just a joke. You don't have to show me such a cold expression, right?"
"Don't make such a joke." Lingyin said with a straight face: "Where is the funny look? Such an exaggerated smile?"
Huahua turned sideways, keeping some distance from him to avoid being frostbitten by his low air pressure: "You have no sense of humor at all!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will spend all your money? Take it back, I don't care about a broken card!" Huahua threw the card back to him, "Don't worry, you will never become the leader of the Beggar Clan!"
Lingyin put the card on Huahua's lap again and said softly: "That's not what I meant. You can spend this card as you wish."
"No, I can't afford to spend it. If I spend it all one day, I'll make you become a beggar. It's not a serious sin." Huahua argued, obviously unhappy.
Lingyin stopped talking and concentrated on watching the bidding. He would also bid on the ones he thought were good. What he liked was still the pair of Rolex watches. He and Huahua were a pair. It was a very good match and could be used as a couple's watch.
Huahua had been arrogant for a long time, but Lingyin didn't coax her for the first time. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She turned her head towards his face and found that he had a sullen face as if he was angry. He didn't understand what there was to be angry about. It was just a joke.
Just a little joke.
Huahua stared at him for a long time before Lingyin turned his gaze.
The two looked at each other, Huahua looked away again and snorted.
Lingyin sighed: "I don't like you making such a joke with me."
Hua Huadao: "Don't worry, you will never be the leader of a beggar's gang. You have to be capable, powerful, and powerful. You are a standard diamond king. If you want to be a beggar, it will be done by someone like me. You are worried!"
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"And I will never let you beg!"
Lingyin looked at Huahua expressionlessly and said this. Although Huahua's words contained elements of self-deprecation, Lingyin felt that this topic was really bad. He didn't like to talk about any topic about beggars, and he hated it extremely.
In order to avoid those who control others and beg, after saying this, he stopped talking, sat upright, and focused his attention on the auction.
Huahua held up the sign: "8 million!"
He didn't pay attention to what was being auctioned on the stage. He was upset and just wanted to find something to do to relieve his sullen mood. When he heard someone else shouting for 7 million, he immediately answered, "Hey, show your face to me, and I will let you fuck me."
pain.
Others shouted: "8.5 million!"
Huahua: "Ten million!"
Lingyin clearly felt that Huahua was quoting randomly. The bronze porcelain he quoted had soared to 10 million, and he knew that Huahua had no interest in this kind of antique. Lingyin sighed inwardly and pulled him.
Sleeve: "You won't like that bronze porcelain, stop shouting."
Huahua pushed his hand away aggrievedly: "Are you distressed? Don't worry, I asked my brother to give me money, and it won't cost you a penny."
He said this, but in his heart he felt that he was being taken advantage of. Why should he be taken advantage of? What's more, there was a bronze porcelain on the stand.
"Does anyone else have an offer?" On the stage, the host's voice was rich and round.
Huahua made up his mind to keep his mouth shut if someone made another offer, but at this moment, he could no longer hear any sound.