Fu Yanchen face haze of station there, Mou light gloomy ground stares at her.

Obviously, I heard Gu Liuxing's words just now.

And the cough just now is from Ji Nanjing. Ji Nanjing's eyes are indifferent. Maybe it can't be called indifferent, but unpredictable.

He is far more invisible than Fu Yanchen.

The line of sight touches the face of Fu Yanchen, South Bridge wants to also don't want to turn head to look at Liu star, the facial expression is twisted.

You don't pay attention to what you say. Well, you make the gold master angry again.

Gu Liuxing, with a smile, said hello to them: "Mr. Ji Dong, Mr. Jiang."

Ji Nanjing and Jiang Yan nodded politely to her, and Jiang Yan's eyes kept going back and forth between her and Fu Yanchen.

Fu Yanchen came over with a overcast face and sat down heavily on the other side of Gu Liuxing. She put her big hand around her waist skillfully. As soon as the palm of her hand closed, she felt the quality of his mood at the moment.

Ji Nanjing smiles faintly and sits down on the leather sofa opposite with Jiang Yan.

The South Bridge moved aside with eyes.

The atmosphere was a little strange. No one spoke. Nanqiao felt very embarrassed, so he quietly picked up the Western order plate and ate the snacks on it.

Fu Yanchen hand more and more tight, Gu Liuxing feel some discomfort, gently struggling for a while, who knows a hot breath suddenly spray on his face.

She side Mou, see Fu Yan Chen low head, his low dumb magnetic voice rings out in her ear: "Gu Liu Xing, I am even second marriage of all inferior?"

"..." because his voice is not small, Gu Liuxing subconsciously looked at Ji Nanjing and Jiang Yan, and found that they were whispering, as if they didn't pay attention. She said casually: "it's just a joke, no malicious comparison."

"It's still evil Fu Yanchen gnashes his teeth, so in her eyes, he is not only inferior to, but also far from.

Gu Liuxing said something and threw the question to him directly: "what do you think?"

What does he think? He doesn't know how many streets to dump those second-hand ones!

Fu Yanchen took the juice on the table, drank it fiercely, put it down heavily, and asked, "did you donate anything?"

Gu Liuxing said: "it will only start in a short time. You can donate it before you start."

Ji Nanjing glances at Fu Yanchen, and the inquiring eyes make fu Yanchen impatient and stare back.

With a faint smile, Ji Nanjing said curiously, "what is Miss Gu going to donate?"

Gu Liuxing pointed to his handbag and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Ji Nanjing asked, "is that what Miss Gu wants to donate?"

Gu Liuxing Er voice, chin picked next Fu Yanchen, "he donated."

Ji Nanjing looked at Fu Yanchen again and asked him, "what did you donate?"

Fu Yanchen's face is awkward, cold voice way: "you when so idle?"? There's nothing that deserves your attention. "

"How can your business be regarded as idle?" Ji Nanjing said seriously.

Fu Yanchen speechless, "at that time you don't know, urgent what."

"Good evening, distinguished guests. Our auction will begin soon. Please give the items you are about to donate to our staff on the right."

The sweet voice of the host sounded on the high stage.

Fu Yanchen stood up, straightened his sleeves, looked at Gu Liuxing with low eyes, and said word by word: "you can't come back later. Gu Liuxing, you are definitely dead tonight!"

South Bridge

How do you feel so violent