The entire auction was very lively and took up the entire floor of the hotel.
Above the head is a large crystal chandelier that is as bright as starlight.
The floors are all covered with eye-catching red carpets, which are soft when you step on them.
The tables and chairs are arranged extremely neatly, and the lights on the auction table are the brightest.
The banner pulled out from the red curtain behind the auction table became more and more eye-catching.
"When there is trouble in the southwest, support from all directions"
The eight big characters are shocking.
Everyone gathered in small groups and talked quietly, and the atmosphere in the entire venue was beautiful and harmonious.
Except around Ruan Su...
The atmosphere between Shang Lingxiao and Jian Xin was so sticky that it was eye-catching.
Ruan Su always felt that Shang Lingxiao would not be the kind of man who would put all his reason and emotions into women.
She knows best how cold this man is.
Bo Xingzhi noticed that Ruan Su's attention had been directed towards Shang Lingxiao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed Ruan Su's hand domineeringly with his big palm, "Am I not handsome?"
Ruan Su: "..."
The childish side of this man came out again.
Bo Sansui ran out again.
She can't even take a look at her fucking brother?
She was helpless and funny, "Handsome, you are the most handsome in the world."
Shang Lingxiao, who was lowering his head to feed Jian Xin milk, paused momentarily when he heard Ruan Su's laughing voice, his eyes darkening slightly.
But soon, his face returned to gentleness, "Drink slowly, no one will compete with you."
Jian Xin happily nestled in his arms, "Brother Xiao... you are so kind to me."
It's so damn eye-catching.
Jian Qiqi wanted to pick out her own eyeballs and play with them as marbles.
What the hell?
Jian Xin's pretentious look was astonishing.
Is Shang Lingxiao blind? Can't you tell at all?
This kind of green tea with white lotus... okay... Jian Qiqi decided to rest her eyes and automatically blocked Shang Lingxiao and Jian Xin.
She took a deep breath and decided to go to the bathroom to get some fresh air.
If she stayed here any longer, she was afraid that she would vomit out her overnight meal.
She crossed the long corridor and was about to turn around and enter the bathroom, taking out a cigarette to ease her mood.
As a result...a long and powerful palm suddenly stretched out from behind and snatched away the cigarette that had just been lit from her lips.
Jian Qiqi raised his eyes in surprise, too shocked to speak.
But then, she put on an indifferent look again, with a polite and distant smile, "Brother, why are you taking my cigarette?"
Shang Lingxiao approached step by step, his aura was compelling, "Qiqi, you still know that I am your eldest brother, why are you so cold and unfamiliar?"
The little girl suddenly didn't cling to him as before, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Jian Qiqi slowly stepped back, the fake smile on her face getting a little tired, but at this moment, she felt a chill on her back and found herself pressed against the wall.
The cold touch hit her and she suddenly woke up.
Why should she be afraid of him?
Why? She didn't do anything to feel sorry for this man.
She tilted her head, her two pigtails swaying, "No stranger, you are a man with a fiancée now, it wouldn't be good for me to follow you like I did when I was a child, right? I have to avoid suspicion! Otherwise...my dad
My mother and sister can’t beat me to death?”
Shang Lingxiao's lips curled up slightly, and he stretched out a big palm, passed it through the girl's shoulder and pressed it against the wall. He leaned over slightly and stared at her silently.
Jian Qiqi's breath stopped for a moment, but she didn't want to look too weak.
She pretended to be calm and looked at the man. Even if her aura was not as good as his, she didn't want to lose.
Just a pair of eyes from a man can make people feel a great sense of oppression. Jian Qiqi quietly shrank in place.
After a while, she finally tilted her head, but her voice was still indifferent, "Shang Lingxiao, I admit that I liked you when I was young and frivolous. But you don't like me... so I won't like you again in the future.
You're gone. You left your fiancée and came here, what do you want to do?"
Seeing the red little mouth of the girl in front of him opening and closing, the only thing Shang Lingxiao wanted to do was to kiss her hard.
He suddenly hated hearing any ugly breaking words from her little mouth.
He suddenly leaned forward and struck at the girl's red lips, just at this moment!
Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from behind and pulled hard.
Shang Lingxiao was caught off guard and was thrown two steps away. When he stabilized his body, he found a man standing in front of Jian Qiqi, blocking his sight.
"Young master of the Song family? Are you tired of being Bo Xingzhi's lackey?" Shang Lingxiao pulled his lips and stared at Song Yan in front of him with an evil look.
Song Yan's usually gentle face showed anger, "Mr. Shang, you have a fiancée and you still want to be frivolous about other girls. Isn't it inappropriate?"
"Song Yan, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson here?" Shang Lingxiao looked past Song Yan coldly and said to Jian Qiqi, "Come here!"
The girl in Lolita clothes stood stubbornly behind Song Yan, her eyes full of stubborn indifference, "Brother, my boss and I both call you brother. When will you show me even a little respect for my boss?"
Si, you are worthy of me calling you brother."
After Jian Qiqi finished speaking, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, as if she had suddenly made up her mind.
The soft and boneless little hand clasped Song Yan's hot palm hard, "Also, this is my boyfriend! From now on... please live well with my sister."
Boy friend?
Shang Lingxiao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his heart was filled with anger.
"You are really good at picking, and you picked someone from the Song family."
Song Yan also stared at Jian Qiqi in shock. He stared stiffly down at his big hand held tightly by the girl.
His heartbeat was racing and he was thumping - this was the first time a girl took the initiative to hold his hand.
Hold it so tightly, hold it so firmly.
His mind went blank for a moment.
He was surprised when suddenly little Luoli stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him hard on the face.
"Boyfriend, let's go!"
She glanced at Shang Lingxiao provocatively, but her words were obviously meant for Song Yan.
Shang Lingxiao restrained his anger and wanted to strangle the strange Luoli in front of him to death, and watched helplessly as Jian Qiqi and Song Yan joined hands to stay away from his sight.
"Jian Qiqi - you are so naughty!"
He didn't know whether he was talking to himself or venting... He stood there for a while before turning around and leaving.
Jian Qiqi held Song Yan's hand until she reached the corner. Then she let go suddenly, pressed her body heavily against the wall, and let out a long breath.
There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her nervous palms were sweaty.
Song Yan looked at his suddenly empty palms and felt vaguely empty.
"You...were you trying to anger Mr. Shang just now? It doesn't matter, I know...I am willing to be a tool."
As soon as his words came out, the awkward atmosphere between him and Jian Qiqi was immediately relieved.
Little Luoli straightened up, looked at him intently, and then lowered her eyes. The long eyelashes covered her moist eyes, hiding the loneliness in her eyes.
"I'm sorry for taking advantage of you just now."
She couldn't help but take a few steps back, trying to put some distance between herself and Song Yan.
But because she retreated too hastily, her feet stumbled. Fortunately, Song Yan quickly caught her wrist with quick eyesight and hands.
Help her stabilize her body.
Jian Qiqi quickly subconsciously shook off Song Yan, "I'm sorry...I, I didn't fall on purpose."
"You can do whatever you want in front of me... No need to say sorry, you were just too nervous, that's why... you almost fell down."
Song Yan looked at her tenderly, "You are still young, and as a girl, you will always meet a few scumbags. Mr. Shang... Now that you have a fiancée, it is right for you to draw a clear line with him. What you just said
very brave."
Jian Qiqi's pupils shrank and she looked at Song Yan in disbelief. The man reached out and tucked the hair hanging down on her cheek behind her ear, with a trace of inexplicable tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, "As long as you need me, you can come to me at any time."
Be a free tool man.”
Jian Qiqi's moist eyes were full of surprise. It was obviously a very simple sentence, but when it came out of Song Yan's mouth, it brought an inexplicable tyranny and gentleness.
The mixture made her heart skip a beat.
"No...no need."
Song Yan stared at her for a long time, and Jian Qiqi couldn't help but blush on her face, "Why are you staring at me?"
"You look cute." Song Yan said word by word.
"Boring!" Jian Qiqi frowned, pushed the man away and walked into the auction venue, but her ears couldn't help but turn pink.
As soon as Jian Qiqi reached the entrance of the venue, the elevator door not far away opened, and a middle-aged man and woman dressed very noble stepped out.
"Ayan? Is that you?"
Suddenly, the middle-aged lady shouted to Song Yan behind her with a trembling voice, and Jian Qiqi couldn't help but turn around and look.
I saw that the middle-aged lady looked extremely beautiful and elegant, and when I saw Song Yan behind her, her eyes were so bright that they were filled with a kind of shock and longing that I hadn't seen in a long time.
She walked quickly towards Song Yan, "Ayan, how are you doing lately? When...are you going home?"
But before her hand touched Song Yan, Song Yan dodged it, and the man said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Song, I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you."
After saying that, he took Jian Qiqi's arm and walked inside.
Jian Qiqi: "?"
If she admits correctly, the couple just now were Mrs. Song and Mr. Song?
The Song family in the capital has a great family and a great business, which is many levels higher than those wealthy families in Jiangcheng.
Mrs. Song looked at Song Yan's back and said helplessly to Song Yichang beside her, "Honey, let's go in too."
Song Yichang sighed, "Maybe Ayan still can't accept me."
"As time goes by...he will." Mrs. Song said, and walked towards the venue with Song Yichang.
There are still a few minutes left before the auction starts.
Almost all the guests were seated. Cheng Ziyin walked up in a floor-length dress, holding a white microphone in her hand and looking at the guests in front of her with a smile.
She walked slowly to the auction stage, then lowered her head and glanced at her card. After reading it, she maintained a dignified smile and looked at all the guests in the audience.
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.