One of his hands, holding her little hand.

The other hand landed on her waist and clasped her.

Such postures, movements, elegance and nobility, will turn a small accident into a beautiful dance.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be deliberate.

Lan Xixi didn't expect it to be perfectly resolved, looking at the man's handsome face, grateful and stunned.

Under the lights, he is too handsome.

And he danced with her, and she could clearly feel his tight muscle lines, the shallow temperature of his body, and his broad heart.

Too tight.

It's too tight.

Whether it was his hands or his breath, it was hot and hot into her blood, which was cramped and unsettling.

Lan Xixi breathed feverishly and wanted to close the distance.

But this is on stage, in full view!

She couldn't make any movements, she could only stick to him, forced to follow his steps.

comparatively.

Bo Zhan Ye is still noble, elegant, and there is no superfluous expression on his handsome face.

His steps were elegant and professional, strange, and with him, her nervous heart gradually let go, and her dance steps gradually became relaxed and natural.

No more mistakes.

She looked at his eyes as deep as the starry sky, and sank into them.

Dance, blending into one.

Breathing, also mixed together.

A dance, romantic, elegant, noble, like a work of art, amazed everyone.

Even, beyond the superficial waltz, it is more like a way for couples to play the piano and say love.

Twist down.

'Whoa!' resounded with deafening applause.

Everyone was amazed:

"The dance is so beautiful!"

"The Ninth Master and Mrs. are a perfect match!"

"I don't like to dance, but I'm fascinated. ”

"It's over, I used to be a fan of the Ninth Master's career, and now I am a fan of the Ninth Master. ”

"Me too, me too!"

The voices are heard one after another.

Bo Xilang, who was in the position, stared at the two figures, the golden pa in his hand was retracted, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

That smile is quite bewitching and good-looking, and the meaning is unknown.

Lan Xixi and Bo Zhanye walked off the stage and breathed a deep sigh of relief:

"Thank you, it's the first time I've danced on such a grand scene, and thanks to you, I didn't go wrong. ”

Bo Zhanye glanced at her lightly: "I really should thank you, you are the first woman to let me dance with you." ”

Lanxixi: "......"

Really?

He didn't dance with other women?

Fake it.

He estimated that for every woman who was interested, he said that it was the first and the only one.

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

Lan Xixi disagreed.

Once seated.

The auction has officially begun.

"Today's first treasure, Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon. ”

With the words of the host rang out.

An azure vase slowly emerges.

Through the transparent glass, the fine material of porcelain can be clearly seen, and the whole body is verdant and luster, and the enamel is excellent.

Even if you don't know how to collect, you can see at a glance that it is a superb product.

"The starting price, 20 million. The host's sonorous voice sounded.

Lan Xixi was shocked.

A vase starts at 20 million?

The world of the rich really doesn't understand.

People at the scene were talking and ready to move.

But at this moment, a cold and domineering voice came out.

"Ninety million. ”

Three words, loud and loud, like a bomb, exploded in the sky.

It's just the first time ever!

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and then, in an instant, froze.

Because the person holding the number plate, wearing a suit and leather shoes, has a cold breath, it is Sheng Chen!

Sheng Ye is actually interested in this treasure?

That is, what Sheng Ye fancies, who dares to rob him?

Perhaps, the money can afford it, but the status can't be compared.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Naturally, everyone abstained.

The host said, "Ninety million once!"

"Ninety million twice!"

"Ninety million three times. ”

"Deal!"

In the end, the final word.

Sheng Chen's indifferent face did not change, and he couldn't see his expression.

Lan Xixi couldn't help but whisper: "Master Sheng doesn't look like a collector of antiques. ”

Bo Zhan Ye said: "Her ex-wife's father's collection." ”

So that's it!

Can't imagine that Sheng Ye is still thinking about his ex-wife?

Lan Xixi glanced at Sheng Chen again, and suddenly felt that he was not so invincible when he was indifferent.

Next, there are several other treasures.

When you meet someone you like, everyone is fiercely competitive.

If you encounter something you don't like, take a picture of someone you like.

All in all, the atmosphere was superb.

"Finally, it's our finale. "It's the last part.

The lights dimmed, and only a light from the treasure table remained.

Accompanied by music, a necklace was presented.

Under the light, the sapphire is crystal clear, full and bright, like starlight refracted into the ocean, revealing a mysterious and beautiful light, flawless.

"I think you have recognized the Heart of the Ocean, and yes, you are seeing the 19th century ......"

The host explained the origin of the heart of the ocean sentence by sentence, which is priceless.

Lan Xixi was stunned.

It turns out that this is the heart of the ocean that Lan Jiao likes, and the aesthetics are really good.

"What do you think?" the man's low voice rang in his ears.

"Huh?" Lan Xixi looked at him in surprise and replied casually: "Of course such a beautiful thing is good, didn't Lan Jiao say that she likes it very much?"

Bo Zhan glanced at her in the depths of the night, ready to pick up the number plate in his hand.

"Ninety million. A nice voice sounded first.

The same situation happened for the second time tonight!

Everyone looked over in surprise, and after seeing that it was Bo Xilang, they were surprised and confused.

What's going on, although Bo Xilang is the vice president of Bo's Group, he has always been low-key and smiling at people, and now he is so high-profile to photograph the necklace?

What's with?

A ghostly light flashed in the depths of Bo Zhanye's cold eyes, erected the number plate, and threw out a voice lightly:

"One hundred million. ”

What the!

One hundred million!

The scene boiled directly.

"The Ninth Master is actually interested in the Heart of the Ocean. ”

"Don't you know, Mrs. Bo once expressed her love on social networks, and the ninth master spent a lot of money to smile for Mrs. Bo. ”

"That's the case, envy and envy!"

Lan Xixi listened to the voice, turned his head to look at the thin battle night beside him, he was cold and noble, and he was surrounded by a strong aura, which was bound to be won.

For Lan Jiao, he is really willing to pay.

It seems that he is not so cold to Lan Jiao.

At least in terms of married life, and money, they are very generous.

Such a husband seems to be very good?

"One hundred and ten million. At this moment, Bo Xilang's voice sounded again.

He smiled shallowly on the night of the king's thin war, and the gold-wire glasses made him a gentleman and elegant, and he was gentle.

Obviously laughing, but it's like it's against you?

What's going on?

Why did the two uncles and nephews get right?

The crowd was puzzled.

Bo Zhanye glanced at Bo Xilang coldly, with an unclear meaning in his eyes.

He raised the number plate honorably: "Two hundred million." ”

Two hundred million!

Directly nearly double as high!

Who would dare to bargain with the high-flying Ninth Master!

Even Bo Xilang can't win.

His secret hand tightened, and his smile was retracted.

In the end, Bo Zhanye photographed the heart of the ocean at a price of 200 million.

Congratulations.

Lan Xixi was not happy at all.

Because—