After fast time travel, I became the favorite of the villain

Chapter 29

Xia Ruan's voice gradually became louder.

The surrounding guests were attracted one by one, seeing that the masters of the event were Mr. Wei and Miss Xia, they were more interested.

Noisy discussions flooded into Wei Ran's mind like black ants, he hurriedly pulled Cheng Jiaojiao's wrist, completely ignoring whether she was hurt, dispersed the crowd and fled away.

Seeing that there was nothing interesting enough, the guests held hands with their partners and danced along with the sound.

"Who are those two people? I've never seen you so angry before?" Su Mo asked worriedly with a straight face.

"The ex-fiance and his girlfriend. As for the name, it has nothing to do with me."

With a displeased expression written on his face, Su Mo didn't ask any further questions.

He casually picked up a carefully framed piece of strawberry cake and handed it to Xia Ruan: "I just tasted a piece when I came in. It's very sweet and should make you happy."

Xia Ruan was a little flustered by Su Mo's friendliness. After all, he didn't know what to say about himself in secret, so it always felt weird.

Xia Ruan took it carefully, and ate it with cake crumbs on her mouth, causing Su Mo to say, "When I was at your house, I never saw you eating so indecently."

Eating slowed down.

Xia Ruan wiped the corners of her mouth with the handkerchief she carried with her, and said back: "Whether it's at my house or in the dance hall, you are so slow to change clothes. If you had come here earlier, I guess Wei Ran wouldn't dare to mess around."

Su Mo couldn't and couldn't explain the reason for the slowness.

He coughed lightly, pretending nothing happened.It's just that he remembered a name and event - Wei Ran, mess around.

The host of the ball, Yan Xiao, came late, but he couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the guests.

After all, this is an auction under the guise of a dance.

Yan Xiao stepped onto the stage. He was wearing a golden-purple mask. As soon as he spoke in a low voice, the joyful music at the ball stopped suddenly.

Many guests also put on masks, and a mysterious auction began.

Xia Ruan felt that she was being deceived for a while, but Yan Xiao never told herself that this was an auction.

If she had known earlier, she would also have wanted to experience the magnanimity of being an auctioneer.

The guests without masks were all sitting on the sofa next to them, Xia Ruan and Su Mo were no exception.

There are many items to be auctioned, including celebrity calligraphy and paintings, agate jadeite, and the most mysterious item is the penultimate item—the fox jadeite.

The square scarf covering Fox Fei was taken away, and Xia Ruan suddenly felt a pain in her body, as if something in her body was calling for something.

Su Mo noticed Xia Ruan's abnormality, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

Just as the guests were chattering about the value of Hu Fei, the lights in the hall went out in an instant.

The crowd panicked like birds and beasts, running and fleeing. Not long after, they heard the sound of someone being trampled on.

Xia Ruan didn't panic, but followed Su Mo to the corner. With such a dangerous flow of people, it's safer to stay where she is.

At this time, the lights came back on again, and the guests settled down, but the auctioneer exclaimed: "The fox is gone! The fox is gone! Someone stole the fox! The power outage just now must be caused by the person who stole the fox." !"

The auctioneer got Yan Xiao's order and sent people to seal off the ballroom, saying that he was afraid that the murderer would sneak into the crowd, and for everyone's safety, he had to do so first.

The guests looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they suspected that the other party was the murderer.

"Su Mo, guess who the murderer would be?" Xia Ruan, who was sitting there bored, also joined in the suspicion.

When he was in the Taoist temple, Su Mo often refused this kind of group activities.

He likes to be alone and devote himself to practicing Taoism.

The master also told him that if he had to go down the mountain more, there might be unexpected gains.

(End of this chapter)