Rescue the beautiful, strong and tragic villain who died of talking too much

Following the host's words, Hua Yao, who was sitting in the front row, raised a sign and said, "200 million."

Immediately there was an uproar, and Lin Wanwan looked at him in surprise, but after thinking about it, she had a shy smile on her face, which added a little extra flair.

Everyone seemed to want to sell his face, no longer bargaining, but discussing in whispers with each other.

"250 million." Just when the host thought that there would be no more bids, a voice sounded from behind, which made Jiang Sisi's entire back freeze, her rose-colored thin lips formed a tight line, her head was lowered, not daring to bid. Go to the sounding place that is only about two meters away from her.

This voice... She is too familiar with it, what's the matter, could it be that he also appeared here?No, probably not!

She wanted to turn around to see if it was that person. She missed the owner of this voice very much, but she couldn't turn around, and she didn't have the courage. She admitted that at the moment she was like a coward, a stranger who had a voice similar to his. Cowards who dare not look.

She sat up straight, controlled herself, and kept saying to herself: Don't turn around, don't turn around, it won't belong to that person, it can't belong to that person!
Hua Yao seemed very dissatisfied with the person who didn't see him, only heard his voice against him frequently, so he simply said: "300 million."

The voice sounded immediately, neither humble nor slow, neither hurried nor slow: "350 million."

Hua Yao was very upset and was about to raise the placard when Lin Wanwan touched his elbow and said, "Why are you taking pictures of this thing?"

Hua Yao is like a boneless earthworm sitting on a chair, but it doesn't give people a lazy feeling. Instead, he is a lazy nobleman. At this moment, he raised his chin slightly with his hand and said solemnly: "Send you off, I think Wan Wan Fangcai really likes her appearance."

Lin Wanwan glanced at him angrily: "It's just that it's amazing at first glance, and it's worth your doing so for me."

"Why not, King You of Zhou smiled for the beauty of Bomei, and did not sacrifice the princes of Fenghuo Opera, but I just borrowed flowers to present Buddha."

Everyone seemed to be watching from the sidelines, and seemed to like the pk between the nobles very much, but after Hua Yao talked to the female companion next to him, he didn't have the tendency to raise cards anymore, which made everyone feel very unsatisfactory, and they couldn't help but keep going. Thinking of the hero's sadness at the beauty pass, the words of disaster and confidante.

The host originally thought that this auction would fetch a sky-high price, but it stopped abruptly so quickly. He expressed great dissatisfaction with Lin Wanwan in his heart, but nothing was hidden on the surface.

"One time for 350 million, two times for 350 million, three times for 350 million!" The hammer sound fell, and the host said to the maid: "Please send this item to that gentleman. Congratulations to this gentleman."

Everyone applauded and congratulated, only Jiang Sisi sat motionless, as if the items auctioned above were nothing more than ordinary jewelry to her, completely forgetting the startling glimpse at the beginning.

The second auction item was brought out, and it was the familiar sandalwood box.The waiter walked around in a circle, and some guests asked him to stop and play with it wrapped in silk.

Everyone seems to be more interested in this. This kind of treasure appraisal meeting is not a large-scale auction, so the items are not expensive, but special, and the price is medium. Everyone wants to be lively to show their elegant little interests. .So the appearance of the snuff bottle has attracted everyone's attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what you are seeing now is a set of blue and white porcelain tea sets from the Qing Dynasty. Can anyone guess when the Qing Dynasty was made at this time?" The host asked everyone with a smile, and walked to the second row at the end. in front of.

The man next to him saw the microphone he handed over and didn't answer the call. The host was a little embarrassed, but immediately passed the microphone to Jiang Sisi next to him: "Then invite our pretty little girl to guess .”

Jiang Sisi was stunned for a moment, then outlined the corners of her lips, and said unhurriedly into the black microphone next to Zhiyu's mouth: "During the reign of Qianlong." Her voice was clear and crisp like an oriole, not ethereal and ethereal as usual.

Both the man who had just photographed the bracelet and Lin Wanwan who was sitting in the front row were taken aback.

The host was also obviously taken aback. Naturally, he didn't expect this young girl with a round face and glasses to be able to say it accurately, but soon he added: "Sure enough, there are many talents, and the girl is not very old. , but to the point, it was indeed produced during the Qianlong period."

Everyone's eyes returned to the tea set, and the host asked a few more questions, and quickly explained: "This tea set was produced during the Qianlong period as the little girl said. You can see , although the traces of antique are very strong, the pattern, texture and workmanship are rarely imitated by later generations."

Seeing the admiration in everyone's eyes, the host went straight to the point and said, "The starting price is 100 million."

Lin Wanwan, who was sitting in the front row, immediately raised the sign, and the offer of 25 was raised up.

Everyone followed the price one after another, but the one who was sitting in the back looked at the back of Jiang Sisi who had been silent in front with a smile on her face.

Hua Yao saw Lin Wanwan taking pictures of the tea set with a serious face, and she didn't know what her purpose was, but she felt that she was going to buy something, and she was inexplicably excited, so she hurried over and said, "Just buy it, I'll pay for it."

Lin Wanwan rolled his eyes at him and said, "I have money myself." After that, she held up the sign again, and now the price has reached 150 million.

Then someone raised a sign and the price rose to 155.

Then someone rose to 160 million.

Lin Wanwan raised the sign and said, "180 million."

To everyone's surprise, the man who had bid before did not raise the sign again to bid again, but shrugged his shoulders and gave up.

Lin Wanwan cupped her hands under the hammering sound of the auctioneer, and took the sandalwood box from the hand of the maid, feeling pain in her heart.

A girl's excited voice could be heard faintly saying: "Wow, Dad, it's more than 100 million, so bold."

Hua Yao sitting in the first row could hear it, let alone the people around the girl.

Seeing that Lin Wanwan had photographed this set of tea sets, Jiang Sisi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

In the following auction, Jiang Sisi turned and left without the desire to continue watching.

The sky outside the window was a bit dark, but Jiang Sisi was very excited and happy. She shook her coffee cup hesitantly, looking at the familiar thin figure approaching from not far away, her pupils suddenly tightened, and the ruddy cherry The small mouth is half-opened and half-closed, but he hesitates to speak.

Is it him, is that person back?
"It's me, Sisi." Wearing a black suit and holding a black umbrella, a thin man about 1.9 meters tall said.

The voice is slightly hoarse and magnetic.

"Long time no see, has Sisi forgotten me?" The voice seemed to have penetrating magic power, attracting her who lowered her head and stirred the coffee with a spoon. Alice on the coffee table overturned the coffee in dissatisfaction, walked across the table, and ran out after her, attracting many people to look out the window.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, many places were lit up with thousands of lights, and there was a drizzle outside the window, and the passing pedestrians were in a hurry.

"I..." At this time, Jiang Sisi, who had resumed her usual attire, seemed to have lost her usual routine. Cherry's small mouth opened and closed, but she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. I don't know whether it was because of excessive nervousness or other reasons. His clothes were twisted in one place, and the eye sockets under his thick bangs were red.

"It's me, I'm back, have you forgotten me?" The skinny young man was like the salt boy described in modern magazines.

She has a thin and narrow body, a prominent Adam's apple, single eyelids, thin lips, and a perfectly curved profile. She wears a soft V-neck shirt on black suit pants, revealing a delicate and sexy collarbone.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and embraced the slender girl who was only one meter away from her and less than his shoulder.

"It's you, is it you who came back..." Jiang Sisi didn't push away the man's sudden embrace, but instead tried her best to bury herself in the embrace full of the fresh scent of mint.

Is he back?in the case of?Then it would be great, but I selfishly hope that it is not him!

"It's me." These two short sentences seemed to be worth a thousand words.

"Young Master." Standing not far away with an umbrella, looking at Uncle Wang who had been standing in the rain for a long time, his young master couldn't help but say.

"Let's go back! Uncle Wang." Ruan Meizi, who was about to get off the plane and heard that Jiang Sisi was here, came here dragging his suitcase, and all he saw was the scene of the two embracing each other in the rain. The indescribable loss is more about the atmosphere.

Worried that the other party would think too much, he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." For fear that Uncle Wang would not believe it, the young man pulled a smile uglier than a ghost crying, turned and left.

The bleak back, coupled with the drizzle tonight, looks lonely and lonely.

well!It's really a misleading word of love, and I don't know when my young master will think about it. Uncle Wang, holding a black umbrella, looked at the pair of humble people embracing each other in the rain, sighed softly, then turned and left.

Jiang Sisi was probably in a good mood, holding a transparent plastic bag in her hand, walking briskly along the dim light to the basement, humming an unknown weird tune
She was in a good mood, of course, because the outfit she had designed for her dear sister was finished.Imagine how beautiful her dearest "sister" must be in her well-designed clothes.

What should I do, I suddenly want to see it!Lin Wanwan will definitely look beautiful in the clothes she designed.

Jiang Sisi took out the previously wrapped cheongsam from her pocket with her hands in plastic gloves. Elegant and luxurious.

Jiang Sisi hummed an out-of-key tune, and opened the black curtain closest to her, only to see a row of glass shelves inside, plus several model hangers.