Chapter 1470 (1/2)

Looking along the line of sight, seeing the smiling face of Chai YanDiao, Chi yuewan began to feel sorry for the woman in his family.

A man is really born in bliss. Even if you take the stars off the sky and give them to the woman in front of you, it's just a flash in the pan intersection. Even if you really marry later, what's your true heart? Is it comparable at present? All of a sudden, Chi yuewan has a deep premonition: one day, he will regret for today and for his caprice!

Compared with the ”little Yan king” in front of him, in his private heart, Chi yuewan is even more interested in the mysterious ”dark night Luo”!

A woman of such ability is not too bad, is she? At least in the bottom of Chi yuewan's heart, at least it should be better than the woman who sells her body on the stage!

Coincidentally, in fact, almost all of the people present have this perception.

After two sentences, young master Lin and his wife moved their positions. They had been interrupted and couldn't turn over the old accounts. The previous embarrassment was naturally over.

After a brief pause, soon the auction began again ceremoniously.

Because of these two little episodes, Chi yuewan is also on the verge of Qin Moyu. She used to like to absorb warmth in front of him in such a season, and began to conflict with someone's approach. Even if it was just a hug or a light grasp, Chi yuewan didn't feel like intimacy or etiquette. It came down to a sentence that any action, big or small of Qin Moyu took advantage of her , it's a beast!

So, unconsciously, she kept a distance with him.

How can this obvious change escape Qin Moyu's eyes, especially in this very sensitive period of time, so most of the time, two people are one retreat, one advance, one hide and one chase.

”Wan Wan --”

hooks her with one hand, and moves her to the front. Qin Moyu just wants to say something, and suddenly another light comes obliquely. At the same time, it is the voice that he can't believe:

”seventy four thousand! No.19 ~ ”

looked at each other. In a moment, both of them were dazzled. After turning their eyes, Chi yuewan found that Qin Moyu's other hand was raised at this time, and the number plate was stuck on the periphery of his cuff. In a moment, not only Chi yuewan's eyebrows were frowned, but Qin Moyu's brain was empty.

If one is an accident, two is an accident?

It's a coincidence, isn't it?

But he clearly remembered that he had put the number plate far away from the back of his body. How could he still run to the sleeve?

At this time, Qin Moyu was also standing because he wanted to hold Chi yuewan. He raised his hand because he saw that Chi yuewan's hair, which was in the shape of short hair, fell down. One side of the hair tip and the top of the head were stained with down hair. He raised his hand because he wanted to take off the white hair that was dangling from time to time.