The villain coaxed to the extreme, and the host was carried away again!

Yan Huan finally spotted Mu Zhiyu's figure in the corner of the hall. Seeing him following Yan Bai like a loyal dog, jealousy and anger burned in her chest.

Tang Feng gently stroked the back of Yan Huan's soft and white hand.

"Which one you like, I'll take it later and give it to you."

Yan Huan's attention was entirely focused on Mu Zhiyu in the distance, and he didn't listen carefully to Tang Feng's words, thinking he was asking her which painting she liked.

Yan Huan pointed at one randomly,

"This is quite beautiful."

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows. This painting was Castiglione's authentic "Gaozong's Military Parade". It can't be said to be the most expensive painting at today's auction, but it's not far behind.

In the past, Yan Huan was very careful with him. If he asked this kind of question, Yan Huan would definitely choose a work with a price that was in the middle to lower range. It not only got Tang Feng's care, but also wouldn't cost him too much.

The starting price for the one I chose today should be 10 million, and the transaction price will increase several times.

He glanced at Yan Huan and saw her looking around with a nonchalant expression.

Tang Feng chuckled. It seemed that she was angry this time. She looked a little bit cute like this.

He doesn't mind pampering Yan Huan when necessary.

"Okay, that's it!"

In fact, Yan Huan is thinking about the relationship between Yan Bai and Mu Zhiyu. The two of them don't look like close lovers at the moment.

There was no intimate gesture, but they were very polite and polite to each other, more like friends.

The Immortal Emperor has no memory, and although the Demon Lord does, he may not recognize the Immortal Emperor, so there should be no feelings between the two.

Although I don’t know why the two people came together inexplicably at the banquet, it is the best way to seize the opportunity to capture the Immortal Emperor while the two of them are still strangers.

Yan Bai looked at it for a while, feeling anxious, and said softly to Mu Zhiyu:

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

"it is good."

Mu Zhiyu stopped alone in front of a calligraphy work that Yan Bai had stayed at for a long time to look at it.

This is a cursive calligraphy work by Lin Sanzhi. Yan Bai seems to like calligraphy works very much. Most of the works he stopped at today are calligraphy works.

Mu Zhiyu basically received a Western-style education and had relatively little exposure to Chinese studies. He usually did not have much time to calm down and study.

Today, because of Yan Bai, he took a second look and actually tasted a bit of it.

Yan Huan saw that Yan Bai was gone and Mu Zhiyu was alone. This good opportunity could not be missed.

Yan Huan let go of Tang Feng,

"I met a friend and went to say hello. You can take your time and see for yourself first."

Tang Feng nodded, and Yan Huan walked towards Mu Zhiyu a little hastily.

When she approached behind Mu Zhiyu, she stepped lightly. Mu Zhiyu still noticed it. When he turned around, he saw Yan Huan looking at him.

Mu Zhiyu immediately put on the Bluetooth headset around his neck and played heavy metal music on his mobile phone, making movements as smooth and agile as possible.

He had prepared this Bluetooth headset for a long time, just to prevent Yan Huan, and it finally came in handy today.

Yan Huan was startled, but he didn't expect him to have such a skill.

The sound from the Bluetooth headset was so loud that Yan Huan could vaguely hear the sound of heavy metal.

How the hell do you still use the "soul-capturing mirror"?

Mu Zhiyu is such a thief!

Yan Huan gritted his teeth and fought with all his might!

She pretended that her feet were slipping and she was unstable, and threw herself at Mu Zhiyu.

Mu Zhiyu didn't expect her to be so arrogant. He was unprepared for a moment and was knocked sideways by her. His phone smashed on the ground and shattered.

The Bluetooth headset is silent...

Everyone around him looked this way. Mu Zhiyu turned around and walked quickly without waiting for Yan Huan to speak.

Yan Huan's mouth that he had just opened closed again, and he hurried to catch up. People on the side looked at the two of them in surprise.

Yan Huan was somewhat embarrassed by being watched while chasing him. He had an idea and rushed forward and shouted:

"Mr. Mu, I'll pay for your cell phone!"

This somewhat explains the reason for her strange behavior.

Everyone looked away, it turned out to be a small accident.

Mu Zhiyu panicked and ran into the men's room, reached the innermost compartment and pushed open the door.

Yan Bai had just finished dealing with it, his pants were halfway up, and the murder weapon was half hidden.

Yan Bai...

Mu Zhiyu suffered an earthquake in Kongkong.

His eyes glanced down unconsciously, tsk, they are quite white...

Yan Bai's face darkened, and he started to yell as soon as he pulled up his pants.

Mu Zhiyu covered Yan Bai's mouth, lowered his voice and said in his ear:

"Quiet! Don't go out yet, there's a crazy woman outside."

The cubicle space was small. Yan Bai was approached by Mu Zhiyu and had to get close to the partition. Mu Zhiyu was tall and there was insufficient space under his feet. Mu Zhiyu had to support the back of Yan Bai's body with one hand to stabilize his body. .

Accidentally, it becomes a classic "dong on the wall" situation.

Yan Bai was speechless for a while. Fortunately, this toilet was high-end and hygienic. Not only did it not stink, but it also smelled of high-end fragrance. Otherwise, it would have been really unbearable.

Yan Bai paused and stopped moving.

Ask the nine-tailed fox in the sea of ​​consciousness,

"The heroine is here?"

The nine-tailed fox snickered secretly. He deliberately unlocked the partition just now just to see such an embarrassing scene, and he got what he wanted!

Don't ask why, what bad thoughts can a little fox have?

Isn't it to save the villain?

By the way, I would like to give the Immortal Emperor some benefits. Maybe in the future, because of his willingness to help others, the Immortal Emperor will be so kind and let him return to the fairyland as soon as possible.

Mu Zhiyu was also startled. He felt an incredibly soft ball in his palm. Yan Bai's breath sprayed on Mu Zhiyu's fingertips. It was as hot as lava. Mu Zhiyu quickly retracted his hand and found two people. The distance is too close.

He was half a head taller than Yan Bai. Mu Zhiyu looked away from Yan Bai's lips with some embarrassment and looked straight ahead.

Just when he saw Yan Bai's head full of small curly hair, which looked very elastic, Mu Zhiyu had the urge to caress it.

He gently twirled his fingertips, as if the soft touch on Yan Bai's lips was still there.

Yanbai Xiaoxiao declared that he knew the past and asked:

"who is it?"

Mu Zhiyu glanced at him with an unpredictable look:

"Yan Huan."

Yan Bai blinked,

"Are you afraid of her?"

"There's something evil about her."

Yan Bai gave him a gentle push.

"Move back, I haven't fastened my pants yet!"

Mu Zhiyu leaned back, feeling a little embarrassed and didn't know where to put his eyes, so he could only look up at the ceiling.

The sound of adjusting his pants could be heard in his ears. The tips of Mu Zhiyu's ears were a little red, and the scenery he just saw kept flashing through his mind.

He didn't know that it could be so...pink.

Yan Huan watched Mu Zhiyu rush into the men's room and stopped.

When will the Immortal Emperor?

Such a dog?

Yan Huan stood at the door of the men's room, feeling in a dilemma.

At this time, the host of the auction informed everyone that they could enter the venue.

Tang Feng came to see Yan Huan and brought them into the venue, but Yan Huan had to leave temporarily.

Yan Bai and Mu Zhiyu also heard the host's announcement on the loudspeaker to enter the venue in the bathroom.

The nine-tailed fox reports the latest enemy situation,

"The heroine has left."

Yan Bai asked Mu Zhiyu,

"Get out? She should go."

Mu Zhiyu did have a few things he wanted to buy, and even though he knew Yan Huan was there, he wanted to be there.

"Have you got your headphones on?"

Yan Bai took out his Bluetooth headset box, and Mu Zhiyu took it.

"Connect it to your phone, put on some music and turn the volume up to maximum."

Yan Bai's mouth twitched slightly, what kind of quirk is this?

"Can your ears handle it?"

"can."

He had no choice but to open the music list. Mu Zhiyu took the phone and chose a fast-paced heavy metal music.

Mu Zhiyu felt relieved when a deafening sound sounded in his ears.

Said to Yan Bai:

"Protect your phone and don't drop it."

Although Yan Bai didn't know why Mu Zhiyu said that, he also put the phone in his pocket.

Mu Zhiyu took Yan Bai to the seat reserved for him in the first row of the venue, and a few rows away was Yan Huan.

He glanced at Yan Huan, who followed Mu Zhiyu with his gaze. His love and tenderness could not be blocked, but it made Mu Zhiyu shiver and feel very uncomfortable.

The auction officially started, and Mu Zhiyu took pictures of all the cursive works that Yan Bai had stopped at before.

Yan Bai...

Is this a fool?