"What?!"

"You...... Don't worry, I've already called the police, and the police said they would help find it, and they should find it...... I...... I really didn't mean to! I know the dress...... It's important to you, but ...... I ......"

Xiao Nuan was so anxious that she was almost incoherent, woo...... For the first time in her life, she was stocking up on a hotel bar when she ran into a gang of thieves...... Moreover, it was the things that were stolen from the eldest young master of Nangong.

Originally, Nangong Yaoling was dissatisfied with her, and looked at her with all kinds of unpleasantness, but now it seems that ...... She really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, Nangong Yaoling immediately pulled down her face.

"Do you know how important that is to me? You say it's lost? Xia Xiaonuan, you did it on purpose, right?"

"No...... Xiao Nuan hurriedly shook his head: "I really didn't mean to......! I didn't expect that to be the case either. It's all to blame on those thieves, it's not good to steal anything......"

"Huh?"

"No, I didn't mean that!" Xia Xiaonuan corrected, "It's all my fault...... Don't worry, I'll pay you back!"

"Compensation?" the man's slender figure approached her, a hand hooking her chin.

"What are you paying?" he curled his gaze over her face, then glanced up and down her little by little.

Xia Xiaonuan's ears suddenly became hot, and a touch of crimson flashed on her cheeks.

"I'll lose you money......! Make a price!" she plucked up her courage and exclaimed.

The corners of Nangong Yaoling's lips curled into a smile.

"Well, Chris Stevenson once designed a similar suit for the British royal family, and the price of that dress was nearly 80 million at the charity auction.

And this dress is the last suit that Chris designed for himself in his career as a designer, not to mention his collection value, that dress is more elaborate and longer than that dress in terms of materials and design time, and even every stitch and thread is sewn by his old man himself.

And he has now announced his retirement from the design industry.

Therefore, the current conservative market appraisal price of this dress is also at least 1. 500 million. Of course, if you want to bid internationally, the price may be doubled. ”

Nangong Yaoling looked at her and said slowly and logically a long list of words that made Xia Xiaonuan vomit blood.

"But after all, we know each other, if you want to lose, just give me a conservative price. ”

Looking at his face, I was very kind, very generous and handsome, Xiao Nuan almost wanted to slap him flat with one palm.

, why don't you rob it! A piece of clothing costs 1. 500 million, you see which point of my whole body is worth 1. 500 million?

Xia Xiaonuan was speechless and desperate: "You're not joking, are you?"

"If you don't believe it, you can look it up for yourself. ”

Xia Xiaonuan: "......"

"I ...... I don't have that much money right now...... "I guess I won't have it again in my life......

Nangong Yaoling raised her eyebrows.

"What can I do about this?" he let go of her, turned and walked over to the couch and sat down. Holding his chin with one hand, he looked at her seriously: "Even if I sell you, I'm afraid it's not worth so much money." ”

Xia Xiaonuan: "......"

He clearly deliberately stimulated her!

She turned to look at him helplessly, turned her heart sideways, and said stubbornly:

"Anyway, I don't want money now, I want to die! What do you want?"

"Oh, yes...... I remember that you also have a son, I don't know if it will be a little more money if you sell him together......"

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