"That's right, little Yueyue. This is Yu Liang. Ah Liang, this is Yun Tianyue. ”

"What else do you know?" Yu Liang smiled, walked to Yun Tianyue's side in three or two steps, reached out and grabbed her hand, "You haven't been here for a long time, Sister Tiantian." ”

“…… Sister Tian Tian ......" Yun Tianyue twitched a little, and unnaturally stretched out her hand to say hello.

"She has amnesia." Zong Zhenghuang opened his mouth, not paying attention to Yu Liang. One person picks and chooses on the hanger.

"Are you all making these clothes?"

Yun Tianyue was surprised and asked adoringly.

"Yes!" Yu Liang lowered his head a little shyly, and his hair hung down softly

Yun Tianyue only felt that her heart had melted, such a delicate, connotative, and talented woman. It was hidden in this deep alley by Zong Zhenghuang, it's really unfair!

"This is good, let's try it." He tucked one in his fingers, and his voice came softly and magnetically.

Yun Tianyue smiled embarrassedly, then ran over, lowered her voice and shouted: "You are the master of the noise." ”

"That's a lot." He wrinkled his eyebrows and complained softly.

“……”

Yun Tianyue snatched her clothes, and then exploded a flower on her face. looked at Yu Liang and asked with a smile: "Can you trouble you to get a my number?" ”

Yu Liang's face froze slightly, and then replied softly: "These clothes are your numbers." ”

"What?" She felt that the hand on the hanger was a little soft.

"Go ahead and try it, time is running out." Zong Zhenghuang was simply impatient and urged.

Someone in surprise hurriedly pecked the rice and nodded, and walked towards the fitting room.

In the process of changing clothes, Yun Tianyue had a few words floating in her head: I have an exclusive fashion designer, I have a room of exclusive design clothes, and my mother will never collide with someone again!!

The little gown she tried on was lilac with a circle of purple gems on the bandeau top. Shine brightly, shine brightly.

The waist pinching design shows her graceful figure, and the soft yarn of the skirt is spread out, which is more mysterious, elegant, and hazy. In short, Zong Zhenghuang's vision is not bad.

Pulling the folded hem of the yarn, he raised his head and suddenly saw that there was more coolness in the mirror. She had black hair and white skin, her eyes were round, and she appeared quietly, almost scaring Yun Tianyue to death.

"These heels are matching." She pulled her lips and smiled as she put her heels on the floor.

Yun Tianyue nodded in surprise and thanked him.

Dressed up, walked out.

Zong Zhenghuang, who was sitting on the sofa leisurely flipping through the magazine, raised his head, and with just one glance, his eyes became dark and dangerous.

"Doesn't look good?" She frowned, she looked good!

"It's good-looking, that's it." He suddenly got to his feet, reached out and grabbed one of the buttons of his suit, and his eyes scanned the room of clothes a few times, and finally grabbed a white knitted tassel shawl.

"Clothed, it's cold outside."

It's thirty-seven or eight degrees outside...... Is it cold?

Seeing that Huang Shao was not in such a good mood, Yun Tianyue did not resist and only added to his troubles. Follow him obediently.

The beauty Yu Liang was very graceful from beginning to end, standing aggrievedly not far away, not talking much. Yun Tianyue couldn't bear to snub the beauty like this.

was going to come up to talk to her, but Zong Zhenghuang grabbed the shawl tassel.

"Let's go."

"What are you doing! I'm going to talk to the beautiful women! "I'm angry, but I can't break free.

He didn't have any extra words, so he pulled Yun Tianyue and walked towards the door.

When she was about to arrive at the gate, Yun Tianyue hurriedly raised her hand to say hello: "Thank you for your clothes, I like it very much!" Good bye! ”

"Well... Good bye. Yu Liang Tingting stood at the door and raised her hand to say goodbye.

A gust of wind is so gentle and gentle, with the refreshing wet saltiness of the sea breeze. The corners of her large skirt were blown up, revealing a cold stainless steel prosthetic leg beneath her.

Yun Tianyue's pupils dilated for a moment, and she was so surprised that she could barely close her mouth.

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On the way to the hotel, there was a terrible silence in the carriage. Zong Zhenghuang's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

She shouldn't go to Lao Lane today, and she shouldn't be allowed to meet Yu Liang.

"If there's anything you want to ask, don't suffocate to death." He spoke, which lowered the atmosphere of the carriage even more.

"What's going on with Yu Liang's legs?" Yun Tianyue let out a breath and asked cautiously.

"Car accident."

"Oh... She's my costume designer? She asked slightly whimfully.

"Yes."

Yun Tianyue was silent, and suddenly leaned back on the back of the car seat in frustration. Turning his head to look at the distance of the coastal road, the waves and the sunken seascape of the coast are constantly lapping.

The hotel where the auction is held is luxurious and atmospheric, with fountains, flower beds, towering columns. The fragrance of clothes and the shadow of the beauty flickered frequently.

Zong Zhenghuang got out of the car, and the parking boy opened the passenger door. respectfully invited Yun Tianyue out of the car, took Zong Zhenghuang's car keys, and parked the car in the underground parking lot.

He gestured gracefully and walked up to her. Naturally, he reached out and grabbed his bent arm, and the smile on his face was elegant and beautiful. Because she knew about Yu Liang, her smile was a little cold and sad.

These, she thought he didn't care. But the corner of the eye has been fully incorporated into the bottom of my heart.

Zong Zhenghuang has a special identity and is also the most distinguished guest, and the person in charge of the auction organizer came over in person and entertained the two to sit in the middle of the front row of the auction.

In the venue, celebrities, noblewomen, and gentlemen all entered.

As soon as Yun Tianyue's buttocks were next to the chair, she couldn't sit still. The whole person looked around very restlessly.

"Let's go after the first round, okay?"

"Eun!" She nodded and replied.

Zong Zhenghuang didn't speak again, he was already fair-skinned, and his face was slightly ugly, and ordinary people thought that Huang Shao was like this. So his face was ugly, and several people thought it was Huang Shao who was in a bad mood. I didn't dare to come forward to provoke.

His hand silently covered his left abdomen, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Shine his jet-black soft method.

My stomach hurts!

The first lot in the auction is the work of Miss Shu, an impressionist painter in Dongze City.

It's called "Raw Face"

The picture is a large rendering of a baby's cheek, his newborn skin wrinkled like an old man's, and his eyes are closed in pain. As if he didn't want to be born, his mouth was pursed, and the corners of his lips curled. I want to express my joy in coming into this world.

"The starting price is 200,000, now start bidding!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, someone held up a sign below.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

"A Million ......"

The audience was in an uproar and looked at the people who shouted the price. Yun Tianyue was also very curious, turned her head to look, and saw Zong Zhengye smiling on his face. The elegance and elegance of his body added to the peace of the money war at the auction.

"Three and a half million ......" Zong Zhenghuang gently raised the card, smiling on his lips.

Yun Tianyue was surprised and shouted in a low voice: "Crazy! You and Ye are a family! Fight in the nest! ”

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Auction

Zong Zhengye was calm, and raised his card and said: "Five million." ”

Zong Zhenghuang didn't speak again, the host shouted three times, and a gavel fell. "Seedling Face" became Zong Zhengye's.

"What are you doing!?" Yun Tianyue was very puzzled.

"Charity, let the capitalists bleed ......"

"......" Yun Tianyue rolled her eyes and said as if she was not a capitalist.