When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Xue Chi: "..."

Even the dead are not spared, You Heng is really ruthless.

But if he can lose one competitor, it will be of great benefit to him.

Xue Chi agreed and simply said: "Okay, I'll take you there. If you really have someone you like, I will directly pay you to embrace the beauty."

Qianling: "..."

So, what are they going to do?

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The group parked their car in front of a luxuriously decorated restaurant. In this era, there are very few people who can sit in a car.

The doorman standing at the door recognized the car at a glance.

"Master Xue, you are here,"

The doorman said and looked at the two people beside Xue Chi. He had heard of You Heng, so his eyes stopped in front of Qian Ling, "This gentleman is a little strange, and he looks so handsome."

Xue Chi snorted, "My cousin who just came back from abroad, take him out to play, is there any problem?"

"No, no," the doorman bowed, and said respectfully, "There are still private rooms inside, please invite the three of you."

"Wait." Xue Chi said, "I want to play something different. Don't you have an auction tonight?"

"This..." The door boy looked a bit troubled, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Xue Chi, so he asked cautiously, "Why is Master Xue suddenly interested in those things?"

Xue Chi said impatiently: "What are you talking so much about, what's the matter, you think I'm not qualified enough to enter the auction?"

"No no no, of course not."

The consequence of offending Xue Chi is to offend the Xue family, and the consequences are dire, so the doorman led them in without daring to say a word.

Qian Ling followed behind.

In fact, the decoration style inside is a combination of retro and Western, with warmer colors overall. There are traditional ink paintings on the walls, as well as thick and colorful oil paintings.

The hall is bustling with people.

But when the doorman led them into the depths, a curtain was opened, and behind the curtain was another world.

"This is an identity bracelet representing the auction." The doorman handed them a few delicate silver bracelets %2C "With this bracelet, you can bid freely during the auction. If necessary, you can also wear it mask to avoid being recognized by acquaintances."

Qian Ling took the bracelet and put it on.

Neither Xue Chi nor You Heng wanted to wear a mask, so he also learned to hold the mask in his hand, and walked into the exhibition hall together with others.

The crystal glass ceiling is bright and luxurious, the floor is covered with champagne-colored marble tiles, and the front stage is covered by a thick red velvet curtain.

There are dozens of round tables under the stage, most of which are full of people.

Or people wearing elegant long gowns, or suits and leather shoes, or people wearing masks, shaking wine glasses, and laughing heartily from time to time.

When those people heard their footsteps, they turned their heads and followed them closely.

Xue Chi and You Heng showed no expression, they seemed to be used to being noticed.

Qian Ling followed at the end with some discomfort.

The gaze that fell on Qian Ling became hot and obsessed, and there were occasional discussions and whistles directed at him, as if looking at a commodity.

He wanted to put on the mask he was pinching several times.

The doorman led them to sit down at the front table.

This position can be said to be the best position in the entire exhibition hall. Not only is the table larger than others, but it is also the closest to the stage.

You Heng deliberately asked the waiter, and after a while, the round table was filled with all kinds of food.

Both the dishes and the desserts are exquisite and delicious, exuding the fragrance that makes the index finger move.

Qian Ling's restlessness was immediately offset by the food.

He was hungry very early, but in a place with so many people, Qian Ling didn't gobble it up, he barely made a sound when he ate, chewed in small bites, his cheeks moved, like a little hamster instead.

You Heng took out his handkerchief and wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth for him.

Qianling smiled shyly, revealing a row of white teeth. His side profile was snow-white, a few strands of disobedient black hair hung down, and the traces on the side of his neck were ambiguous and charming. Wearing this little shirt, he looked like a

Finally someone couldn't hold back, stepped forward, and said from You Heng: "Sir, I am very interested in this beauty beside you, I wonder if you can give him to me?"

This beauty?

Qian Ling was about to follow him to see who he was talking about, but when he raised his head, the masked man was staring straight at him with indescribably sticky eyes.

His eyelashes fluttered.

What is this person thinking, he is a big living person, how could he give way like an object?

You Heng said: "Yes, you can talk about the conditions first."

Qianling was stunned.

The man's face suddenly burst into excitement, "Shops, cars or fields, whatever you want, I can sell it."

You Heng pondered, "Let me think..."

Xue Chi stared, and cursed directly, "You Heng, do you have a mental illness? You don't have any fucking problems with money. You want to let people out. Okay, let me go first, and the others go away. !"

——? ? ? ?Is the dog crazy today?

——Good guys, Tiezi, Yougou's coquettish operation deserves a wifeless sentence.

——There are people who don’t want their wives. I got up overnight, and I wanted to buy my wife back even if I tried to sell everything.

——My wife is delicate and edible, You Heng, hurry up and throw it away, remember to tell me where you lost it, everyone, don't snatch it from me, the wife is mine, I will pick it up right away.

—— Wife Lingling, what color sack do you like, I will prepare it right away.

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You Heng sneered, with a frightening coldness in his eyes, the tip of his tongue touched Sensen's sharp fangs, "If you want to change, how about giving your life?"

The man was startled for a few seconds.

He was also frightened by the originally excited barrage, scolding him for being so tall, ah?His wife was about to dump him.

After the man came to his senses, he looked at Qianling's beautiful face and wanted to say something more. Before he could say anything, Xue Chi jumped up and pulled him away by the collar.

He was still cursing, "You have a good eye, you want to snatch all of my master's people, so go, let's go out and talk about terms."

After Xue Chi left, Qian Ling and You Heng were left staring blankly.

You Heng stared at the person walking away as if he was watching a play, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Qian Ling's gaze.

Like a frightened little animal, Qian Ling shrank immediately, looked away and lowered his head, poking the fried chicken cutlet in his bowl with chopsticks to cover up his inner panic.

"What are you thinking?" You Heng asked.

Qian Ling whispered: "Are you really trying to sell me?"

With a very light smile, there was a warm touch on the top of his head, You Heng leaned his upper body forward with his elbows on the table, "How much can you sell these taels of meat on your body?"

[The author has something to say: What color sack does my wife like?

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