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"No Deep voice said, severe cold turn head, suddenly eyes a sharp.

Not far away, Bai Juzhen followed by a woman in a pale pink dress.

Good!

He said, dressing up early in the morning to run out, also told him to find her best friend.

When did her best friend become white?

"Li Han, what's the matter with you?" Xu Xin asked, along the direction of his vision, pupil shrinkage.

"That's not..." She did not finish her words, severe cold has strode toward the direction of Shang Yinran.

"Big brother Bai, look at this!" Pointing to the painting in front of him, Shang Yinran turned his head and suddenly widened his eyes!

"Not to your best friend?" Severe cold, every word with ice debris.

Shang Yinran raised a flattering smile, just about to say something, but when she saw the people walking up behind him, her smile solidified in the corner of her mouth.

Xu Xin.

He came with Xu Xin?

Shang Yinran sneered in her heart.

Why, the old lover is too far away to reach. He dotes on this ready-made double!

The mouth was bitter and sour, like a whole jar of vinegar.

Turning her head, she took Bai Juzhen's arm around her and said, "what a coincidence. Are you also visiting the art exhibition?"

Feng Mou almost wants to spurt fire, severe cold stares at Shang Yinran's hand tightly, wish to go up and chop off her claws!

Cold hum a, severe cold lip corner a hook, is the trend to embrace Xu Xin's waist.

If you want to play, then play to the end!

After seeing this, Shang Yinran leaned on Bai Juzhen.

Severe cold embraces Xu Xin's slender waist arm, and can't help tightening.

At this time, the charity fair began, and the atmosphere of the four people relaxed a little, and they went to the bazaar together.

Severe cold deliberately walk a few steps, in the back.

Even Shang Yinran understood what he meant, but he slowed down two steps.

"See my best friend, eh?" Open mouth, severe cold is Yin Yang strange Qi, "see how I go back to deal with you!"

"Clean me up?" Shang Yinran raised his eyebrows and shook off his hand. In his surprised expression, he said, "you and Miss Wei are very happy, aren't you?"

“……”

The four of them sat together at the charity sale.

In the middle of Bai Juzhen and severe cold, Xu Xin sits next to severe cold.

"Do you like it?" When the third painting was sold, Bai Zhenzhen asked Shang Yinran softly.

"Well?" Shang Yinran was stunned, "I like it."

Bai Juzhen raised his lips and raised his right hand, "3 million."

Three million?!

Is he crazy?!

Holding Bai Juzhen's arm, Shang Yinran was very anxious: "brother Bai, what are you doing?"

"For you." Bai Juzhen smiles.

Three million, that's a certainty. It's white.

Even the host was stunned, half a day to react.

"Four million."

There was an uproar.

Shang Yinran turned her head and couldn't believe to look at the voice of the man.

Severe cold!

Is his brain in a daze!

The host stammered and reconfirmed, "did this gentleman shout four million?"

"Yes." With the word spit out, severe cold slowly raised eyes.

"4.5 million!"

Bai Juzhen opened his mouth.

"Five million."

Severe cold followed.

Shang Yinran has gone completely mad.

"Li Han, too much."

No longer listen to, Xu Xin gently grasps severe cold wrist, warm voice persuades a way.

Severe cold glare at Xu Xin, raised a demon evil dimple, thin lip enunciation: "10 million."

Back at Yan's family, Shang Yinran scolded Yan Han for 1800 times!

"Yin Yin, what's the matter?"

Still thinking about it, old lady Yan's worried voice came from her ear.

Shang Yinran was stunned. She bit her teeth and stood straight. She didn't smile: "Mom, it's OK."

She walked over and sat beside old lady Yan. After talking for a while, she heard voices coming from outside.

Xiao Dong came in with the picture frame.

"What is it?" Yan asked strangely.

"Painting." Severe cold put down the cup, careless answer.

Old lady Yan laughed and said, "painting? What is it? "

Turning to Shang Yinran, she asked, "did Li Han buy it for you?"

Where was it for her? He bought it out of his wits.

However, he could not speak to the old lady. Shang Yinran could only laugh but not speak.

Old lady Yan understood it as acquiescence and waved to Xiao Dong, "come on, show me."

Xiao Dong came over with the painting and opened the package."Not bad, not bad, not bad."

After looking at it for a while, old lady Yan nodded in praise and took Shang Yinran's hand. She then said, "you're like Yin Yin. No wonder you like it."

With a smile, Shang Yinran said nothing more.

Xiao Dong moved her into the room, and she put it under the tatami and never saw the sun again.

In the evening, severe cold and Yan Zizhou, Yan Changke drink in the bar.

Shang Yin ran Yanting River and chatted with her, along with Zheng Youmei of Zheng family.

Shang Yinran is a little tired. Seeing Zheng Youmei talking to Yan Tingxi, she lowers her head and plays with her mobile phone.

"Do you like Lin qinghang?"

Suddenly, there was a female voice in my ear.

Shang Yinran turns to see Zheng Youmei probe over and look at her mobile phone screen.