As soon as the news of the auction came out, the celebrities and rich people in Xianzheng City were overjoyed, and the soft grinding and hard bubbles for the red girl in the past few days finally paid off, and they were all looking forward to the auction in three days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the white pigeon was holding a commendation meeting with everyone with Erlang's legs, and in the Tingfeng Pavilion, several people sat around a table, and there were a few steaming dishes on the table. The white pigeon held back his saliva, cleared his throat, and said: "The auction has been recognized by the city lord, we have succeeded for most of it, now we will wait for the auction to be held smoothly, and we will sit on the cashier!"

Hong Ying smiled coquettishly and said, "It's all Miss Bai's good strategy." The slave family really didn't see the wrong person. And Chen Xiaoyu, who is the quietest in the whole thing, still only drinks quietly and does not speak, silently being his quiet ugly man. But those eyes looking at the white pigeon can't hide the curiosity and temptation, these days, there are too many things on the white pigeon that make him curious, Chen Xiaoyu wonders how she has so many never-before-seen novel ideas in her head, so many bold remarks, and from time to time pop up fresh words that she doesn't understand. It's a pity that the subordinates sent to investigate the information only checked a little clue, and there is no discrepancy with what the white pigeon himself said, and then he wants to go deeper, but there seems to be an invisible obstacle to stop them, is the white pigeon really a simple orphan girl? If so, why can't she find out her past. If not, would it be the eyeliner that someone has placed next to you?

If the white pigeon knew that Chen Xiaoyu thought so in his heart, he would definitely raise his middle finger and despise it, who would be the eyeliner planted by others, please big brother, can you figure out that you are the one who relied on me first?

The white pigeon raised his glass and said to Hongying: "This time it can go so smoothly, Miss Hongying's credit is the greatest, I respect you for this cup." “

Hong Ying said embarrassedly: "Everyone has credit, thanks to everyone's hard work this time." The slave family is really grateful. ”

It turned out that the matter had to start a few days ago, and the white pigeon saw that Hongying had arranged to play mahjong, so several people followed the white pigeon's plan to set up a game.

First of all, it is necessary to position the entertainment crowd of mahjong in the upper class, so the white pigeon will smear a few catties of powder and pretend to be a princess, and also borrow the name of Fengwu Mountain. Secondly, it is to find the most influential and most wanted object in the entire Xianzheng City to enter the pit, so the city lord has become the key person in this plan. Moreover, to make the city lord interested in mahjong, so the white pigeon they put water on the card table, endure the pain of losing money, so that the city lord won a lot of fun, and couldn't stop. In the end, it's the net, pretending to be helpless to throw out the auction to learn mahjong plan, the city lord has benefited these days, and it's not a piece of cake to pull down his identity to help stand on the platform under the temptation of mahjong. Of course, the lord of the city will also become the most powerful guarantee and backing for the mahjong career of Dianmengju. The most important point is that the lord of the castle can help himself to avoid the example of other competing teahouses, and then the power of the lord of the castle can come in handy.

The white pigeon couldn't help but sigh that his two hundred and fifty heads had finally opened up in this different time and space. Maybe it's crossed, and even the IQ is online.

At this commendation meeting, Hong Ying was happy and took out the wine she had made for many years, and the red wine shook in the glass, exuding a strong aroma, which made people can't help but drink it all. The white pigeon is a character who can pour three glasses of beer in modern times, and this time he is really happy, after all, he is a human being in two lives, and for the first time he has done something that everyone praises with his wisdom, and it doesn't matter if he drinks alcohol. The white pigeon was happy in his heart, and he toasted excitedly, and took turns to toast, not to mention that he drank more than half a catty.

The lights flickered, the glasses were staggered, Bai Ge had just finished drinking with Hong Yingchai Boxing, and he was staggering to drink some water, but in the drunken haze, he saw Chen Xiaoyu's eyes staring at her, she walked over in a daze, opened her mouth to say something, but before she could say anything, the person fell directly to Chen Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiaoyu reacted in time, and hurriedly reached out to support the white pigeon, the white pigeon was already drunk, his whole body was weak, and he only felt a source of warmth in his confusion, and couldn't help rubbing into Chen Xiaoyu's arms. In this way, Chen Xiaoyu could only hold her with both hands, regardless of the coaxing of everyone, and walked out of the dream house with the white pigeon.

At this time, it was late at night, and only Chen Xiaoyu's footsteps were heard quietly, the moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the white street, the moonlight elongated Chen Xiaoyu's figure, and Chen Xiaoyu effortlessly held the white dove and walked step by step to the red house.

The moonlight sprinkled the face of the white pigeon, Chen Xiaoyu looked at the drunken little girl in his arms, drunk and his mouth did not stop, crying, laughing, and popping out from time to time, I want to go home. Chen Xiaoyu looked helpless, obviously she was a little girl, how could she be so jumpy. You're going home? Didn't you just enter the city? Do you want to go back to that home where no one is there?

Since I met you, I believe that there are really people in this world who are not afraid. For himself who fell from the window of unknown origin, he deliberately put on a fierce appearance, but he still paid the accounts of the two people, kept driving himself away, but took the silver and told Xiao Er to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine and boil medicine. Mahjong is so novel, to use it to make a fortune, but willing to teach a person who meets in the water without reservation. With the only silver taels, I really believe that without a background, I can gain a foothold in this river and lake with novel creativity. A simple and kind girl like you, if she hadn't met me, how could Hongying have been so obedient to your arrangement. Maybe as soon as the idea of the front foot came out, the back foot was controlled by Hong Ying, and she was sold and counted for money. Aren't you also a stupid girl? Perhaps, since you saved me unsuspectingly, I owe you, and when I help you finish the auction, you will make a lot of gold and silver, and you and I will also be cleared. I don't know if such an optimistic and simple little girl as you can meet a good person like me.

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaoyu laughed self-deprecatingly again and muttered, "Good man." There were times when I thought I was a good person. ”

Chen Xiaoyu walked slowly with the white pigeon, the white pigeon has a special magic, Chen Xiaoyu always felt that seeing her, it was as if he could see a touch of the morning sun, and give himself hope according to the road ahead. Time seemed to be moving very slowly at this moment, and suddenly a black shadow quickly appeared next to Chen Xiaoyu from the darkness of the street, Chen Xiaoyu stopped, the man in black said something in his ear, Chen Xiaoyu waved his hand, and the man in black quickly disappeared again.

Chen Xiaoyu continued to hold the white pigeon step by step without saying a word, but Chen Xiaoyu's eyes when he looked down at the white pigeon changed, and his dark eyes looked at the white pigeon, full of inquiry, who are you? Why can't even the black dove find out your origin?

Chen Xiaoyu has said so much in his heart, and the white pigeon children don't know it. At this time, she was drunk and hugged Chen Xiaoyu vigorously while she was drinking, wrapped her hands around Chen Xiaoyu's neck, and said with a crying voice: "Do you know? I really want to go back, I miss my parents so much, I want to go back, I really want to go back here, it's really lonely here." He also beat Chen Xiaoyu with his hand from time to time, and the little lips of the white pigeon touched Chen Xiaoyu's neck from time to time, and the hot air sprayed on his neck. Chen Xiaoyu only felt that his face was flushed, as if the wine made people dizzy, and he was not in the mood to listen to what the white pigeon was muttering, so he had to speed up the pace, send the white pigeon to her small courtyard, beckoned the maid to wait for the white pigeon to rest, and hurriedly left, leaving the maid with a back that fled in the wilderness.

At this time, Chen Xiaoyu didn't realize why he reacted so much to the breath of the white pigeon.