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It is a necklace with a large, blue blue diamond in the center.

Looking over from this seat, Su Qingyou could see the faint brilliance emanating from the diamond.

"This is something my wife once loved, called the Heart of the Ancients. My wife once said before her death that this chain seems to have become the embodiment of love between us, and because of this, we have been together for decades and become more and more affectionate. ”

Wu Jianjun held the microphone, and there was only a faint sadness in his once sharp eyes at the moment, "Originally, I wanted to leave it to my daughter, but Nuan Nuan said that this necklace should find its next real owner." Starting at five million, now, the auction begins. ”

Many people were dazzled by the dazzling brilliance and were eager to try.

As soon as he finished speaking, many people held up signs.

"Five and a half million. ”

"Six million!"

"Seven million!"

"Seven hundred...... One hundred thousand!"

When many people heard this offer, they let out a soft laugh, and the people holding the sign suddenly turned red.

Su Qingyou glanced at Bo Yuheng quietly, he seemed to lean on the back of the chair easily, and the number plate in his hand was gently patted by him, as if he didn't care.

"Nine and a half million once, is there anyone else bidding?"

The moderator asked above.

"Ten million!"

Bo Zhibai, who was beside her, suddenly held up the sign.

With his eyes focused on them, Su Qingyou's forehead jumped, and he whispered, "Bo Zhibai, what are you making a fuss about?"

"I just wanted to give you something. He put the sign down and smiled faintly.

At this moment, Bo Yuheng also raised the number plate.

"Twenty million. ”

He raised 10 million at once, causing a commotion among the crowd. Originally, many people who were eager to try it saw that it was Bo Yuheng, and their eagerness to buy it suddenly disappeared.

Su Qingyou saw him turn sideways, as if listening to what You Yumo on the side was saying.

"Twenty-five million!" Bo Zhibai was not to be outdone, and held up the sign again.

Hearing this, Bo Yuheng immediately took action, "Thirty million." ”

Su Qingyou pulled Bo Zhibai to his side and accentuated his tone, "It's over, don't fight with him." ”

"I can pay this money back. After Bo Zhibai comforted her, he raised his hand again, "Forty million!"

Bo Yuheng suddenly lowered his head slightly, Su Qingyou couldn't help but look, and found that You Yumo was tiring his tie affectionately.

And he, who was wearing glasses, calmly continued to raise his price, "Forty-five million." ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Bo Zhibai casually.

Thin white's complexion began to turn faintly pale.

"Forty-five million once, forty-five million twice, do anyone else want to increase the price, otherwise the 'Heart of Eternity' will soon become the property of Mr. 37!"

The host said excitedly on stage.

Gritting his teeth, Bo Zhibai raised his card again, "Fifty million!"

Without waiting for the host to speak, Bo Yuheng calmed down and lifted the frame, "Sixty million." ”

"Mr. 37 quoted a price of 60 million, Mr. 38, do you still want to give it a try?

When Bo Zhibai was sweating profusely and wanted to raise his hand again, Su Qingyou firmly pressed his arm down.

"Sixty million three times! Congratulations to Mr. 37 on becoming the owner of the 'Heart of the Ancients'!

Bo Yuheng nodded lightly, as if unintentionally: "If you don't get a good number, it means that your luck is not good, so it's best not to be strong." ”

He obviously said it to the air in front of him, but Su Qingyou knew that he was actually saying it to himself.

If there was a shriveled balloon in front of her, the anger in her heart could blow it up as big as the universe.

He got up suddenly, said something to You Yumo, and walked out.

Su Qingyou, who was restless in his seat, couldn't hold back after all, and walked outside the venue.

She followed him unhurriedly, and when she saw him enter the bathroom, she stood at the door in annoyance and waited.

I don't know how long it took, feeling as if she hadn't seen him come out for a century, she stomped her feet, ruthlessly, and walked to the men's bathroom.

Bo Yuheng just finished going to the toilet, walked to the sink, took off his glasses, washed his hands carefully, and dried them before putting them back on.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a frightened voice from the man who was going to the toilet next to him, "Miss, this is the men's toilet!"

A strong wind hit, he was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, and saw Su Qingyou covering his eyes with one hand, pointing at him with the other, and said loudly: "Excuse me, gentlemen, I want to have a good talk with that person, please go to the toilet somewhere else!"

The people complained, but they all walked out of the bathroom, and the last one helped her close the door.

Only she and Bo Yuheng were left in the bathroom.

She lowered her hand, stared at him with angry eyes, and said nothing.

"Is there something wrong?" Bo Yuheng frowned.

He didn't expect it to happen in the next second, Su Qingyou seemed to be rushing towards him with the momentum of thousands of troops.

Majestic, high-spirited, across the Yalu River!

Her momentum made him involuntarily retreat, and finally retreated to the corner, with no way to escape.

And Su Qingyou stretched out his two hands and pressed them on the walls on both sides of Bo Yu's body, imprisoning him in his two thin arms.

What's the situation?

She, wall knock him?

Bo Yuheng's emotions were all hidden under his glasses, and seeing her like this, he turned his face slightly unnaturally away and slowed down his tone.

"What do you want to do?"

He felt a chill in his jaw, and it turned out that she actually twisted his chin, turned his face back stiffly, and forced him to look at her!

Shouldn't he have done this?

Bo Yuheng's cheeks flushed slightly, but when he looked at her, he saw an angry face.

"Interesting?" she said, with a crisp voice.

"Huh?" he didn't know.

Su Qingyou sighed.

Just when he thought she had nothing to say, she suddenly opened fire on him like a machine gun:

"Bo Yuheng, can you stop being so naïve? Can you be a little more serious about acting? Do you think that if you wear a pair of glasses, pretend to be paralyzed, and say those inexplicable nonsense, I will believe you? If you want to put it aside, maybe I really believe it, but now, no way! Please, you didn't learn Marxism in middle school? You have to look at things from the perspective of development, why, do you still think I'm as stupid as I used to be, and my IQ is also keeping pace with the times...... okay?"

Before she could finish her sentence, his hands were already on her cheeks and forced a kiss on her lips.

For the first time, he appeared domineering and ferocious, forcefully breaking through her teeth, intertwining with her fragrant tongue continuously, and then withdrawing little by little, as if massaging her lips, his tongue gently grinding her wounds, giving her a slight itching pain.

The men who were going to come in to go to the toilet outside, as soon as they opened the door, they saw the men and women kissing frantically inside, and they swore and closed the door, so as not to disturb them.

"Damn, they're so bold!"

"Play toilet play!"

But no matter what they say, a thought pops up in their hearts: it's really exciting to play like this!

After a long while, Bo Yuheng let go of her.

His breathing was a little heavy, which made Su Qingyou suddenly remember that night, he hugged her on the bed, and asked her with heavy breathing, "Qingyou, does it still hurt this time?"

With a "click", Bo Yuheng's glasses fell to the ground because of the excessively violent action just now, interrupting her thoughts.

Like a blind man, he crouched down and groped his ground for his glasses.

Su Qingyou was frightened by his actions, and his expression became solemn.

It turns out that he doesn't wear glasses because he is handsome, or changes his style or something, he just can't see!

She hurriedly picked up her glasses and slipped them into his hands.

"Bo Yuheng, what happened on the day of your business trip?" she shook his arm and asked urgently, "Are you seriously ill?"

Yes, that's how it was played in the bitter drama, the male protagonist had cancer, and in order not to make the female protagonist sad for him, he used various methods to make the female protagonist sad and leave, and then waited for the male protagonist to die of illness and left, and the female protagonist found out and cried bitterly......

Finish.

Thinking of this, although Su Qingyou felt bloody, her current situation was unexpectedly in line, and there was a cry in her voice.

Bo Yuheng put on his glasses and looked up at her, "What do you think?" ”

The two of them were squatting, and he reached out and rubbed her head.

"Then what are you doing......

"You trust me, don't you?" he looked at her quietly.

She nodded, "You said you were going to communicate with me." ”

"There are some things that I can't communicate with you right now. He said lightly, "Wait for me." ”

"Qingyu, why are you here?"

Bo Zhibai entered the bathroom and found that she was here, so without saying a word, he took her hand and walked out.

Su Qingyou glanced at him several times, and was pulled out by Bo Zhibai.

Bo Yuheng kept looking at her until he couldn't see her anymore, and then he got up from the ground.

Slight eyes with Venus in the eyes.

Gently touching the corner of his lips, feeling the breath she had left in his mouth, he pursed his lips.

#

In the evening, Bo Yuheng was working overtime in Wenyuan, and there was a knock at the door.

"Please come in. ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Xu walked in loudly.

"Yo, I haven't seen you in the past few days, what's the matter, you're still pretending to be Sven?"

Song Xu promised to sit across from him and said with a hippie smile.

"There's a fart. Bo Yuheng didn't raise his head.

Song Xu was so angry that he wanted to beat him, but he tried his best to hold back and coughed lightly.

"I'm here today to tell you something. ”

"That's it. ”

"Hey, this is earth-shattering news, how can you repay me?" he asked, clasping his hands around his chest and frowning.

Bo Yuheng flipped to the bottom of the document and signed his name at the end, "Buy you a wedding dress, so that you can taste what it is like to be a woman." ”

"Ahh

Bo Yuheng was helpless, put down his glasses, rubbed the sour acupuncture points around his eyes, put them on again, and looked at him, "You say, I'm listening, okay?"

"Snort", Song promised to sit down, "Guess who I found?"

"Who?"

"Guess what!"

Bo Yuheng looked up at him, and the cold light in his eyes was enough to scare people to death.

"Okay, I said, I found your childhood sweetheart, guess what, she's in my country, in our S City, where she lives, and it's not far from you!"

This news really made Bo Yuheng stunned, "You didn't lie to me? How could it be so coincidental?"

"There's nothing more coincidental than that!"

Like a storyteller, Song Xu's face flushed with excitement, "She's ......"