Chapter 414: Qi Meiren is a local tyrant (2)
"Believe it or not, I'll get you here?!"
After hearing what Ning Yuan said clearly, Tang Xiaochi was stunned at first, then his cheeks flushed, his hair stood upside down, and tens of thousands of skinny horses ran past in his heart.
Damn!
The man's body was wide and slender, pressing against her. The jade-colored eyes were cold and light, adding a layer of darkness. He was very strong, and Tang Xiaochi was pressed and it was difficult for him to move his fingers.
He really plays...
The reaction from somewhere made Tang Xiaochi's heart rise up, and he widened his eyes and dared not speak anymore.
She is not the kind of good-looking card like Miss Ye. She is not a vegetarian dish on weekdays, and she has seen nothing in her life, but her personal experience is zero.
Now that Ning Yuan was suppressed, Miss Tang was afraid. The consequence of being afraid was to put away her claws and be good.
Ning Yuan kept staring at her face without saying a word.
Tang Xiaochi felt uncomfortable when he saw it.
Where did the promised Gaoleng Emperor go?
Damn it's still cold...
Just when she was nervous, Ning Yuan raised his hand and fell on her face in Tang Xiaochi's wide eyes, and slowly rubbed it.
The hairs on Tang Xiaochi's back were all standing up.
"There is something you said quite right," Ning Yuan's blue eyes
A smile faintly floated: "You have fair skin, beautiful and long legs, breasts and waists..." His eyes walked around her from top to bottom: "It's not bad..."
This world is fantastic!
Miss Tang was shaking, she must be dreaming, otherwise she would have heard the big ice cube say such incredible words...
Ning Yuan leaned down and faced her. He could feel each other's breathing when he was close: "Don't forget that I have not only seen it, but also touched it..."
A "bang" in my mind, Miss Tang was completely furious!
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The auction in Paris ushered in its biggest climax in a century.
Many European royals came, and even several noble queens.
Compared to those people, Ye Weilan and Qi Ye are extremely low-key.
In order to prevent trouble, the two of them wore black-framed glasses on their faces, covering most of the Fenghua.
Sitting in the VIP room upstairs overlooking the luxurious and elegant hall, Ye Weilan supported her chin with both hands and her brain turned quickly.
She always felt that this auction was not simple.
Qi Ye leaned on the sofa, half-closing his eyelashes lazy, and his red lips were so bright that he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
"Qi Ye."
"Hmm?" said a lazy tone.
"How much did you prepare to buy that necklace?" She was a little worried. It would be fine to play on weekdays, but it would definitely cost a lot of money to fight with royal families in several countries.
Qi Ye opened his eyes and looked at her for a while, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I have no money."
Ye Weilan's eyes widened.
Qi Ye pinched her cheek with both hands and pulled it to both sides: "Don't I give you all my money?"
Miss Ye remembered the betrothal gift he gave her. For so long, she did not have the consciousness of being a "white, rich and beautiful woman" at all.
Qi Ye leaned on her shoulder with a lazy expression: "Your assets are about 80 billion yuan, and I'm giving it to you if you lose all."
He was as relaxed as if he gave his wife pocket money.
The ones that were given to Ye Weilan were all visible to people.
Qi Ye’s real way of making profits is to secretly make military troops - fire - private.
His dark eyes were covered in a cold look, and he was amused by his wife's insanity.
Chapter completed!