"You were peeking somewhere."

Emperor Xiu set his eyes on the auction table, wanting to see how far the auction went, but Mo Xiao's note obscured his vision.

"You know?" Di Xiu raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

I didn't know that Mo smiled when he heard this, but he shook his head seriously, took back the note and lowered his head to write an answer: "After my Xuanzi was sealed, I couldn't feel the way to the magic at all, and it was your expression that revealed the secret." ”

"My expression?" Di Xiu pointed at himself in disbelief.

Before becoming the Grim Reaper, he underwent many trainings, and one of the special trainings was to hide emotions, and all the emotions written on his face were not in their hearts.

He remembered that he was the only one in the entire training class who was able to do this, so he was very curious and surprised, Mo Xiao saw his heart in his expression, and he had peeked somewhere just now.

Mo Xiao nodded honestly, confirming his opinion, and at the same time lowered his head again and wrote on the paper.

Di Xiu admonished himself to be calm, and at the same time looked forward to what Mo Xiao was going to say next.

Mo Xiao's writing speed was not slow, but now, Di Xiu couldn't help but sigh that she was too slow, and several times, he couldn't help but want to untie her, but thinking of her temperament when she was fighting against him, he withdrew his hand rationally.

Ignoring Di Xiu's movements, Mo Xiao finished writing quietly, and before she could take the initiative to hand it out, Di Xiu rushed forward and snatched the note.

It's just that Di Xiu, who had read the note, didn't show a look of sudden realization, but instead raised his head and glared at Mo Xiao with an iron face.

As if he had expected him to be like this, Mo Xiao smiled through the layers of gauze and turned his head to look at the auction table.

"You ......"

As soon as he said a word, there was an uproar in the auction, and it was precisely because the theme ring of this auction was sent to the auction table.

Raising his hand and scanning the words Mo Xiao wrote on the note again, Di Xiu gritted his teeth, threw it away, and set his eyes on the ring, planning to let Mo Xiao go for the time being, and when the auction was over, he must ask her well.

The small contradictions, which no one paid attention to, turned into dust under the silence chosen by Di Xiu, and the beautiful women on the auction table politely uncovered the red cloth on the three cars on the field, and under the red cloth, there were dazzling rings of happiness.

Under the "purple, red and black" aura, Mo Xiao saw the ring wrapped in the purple aura at a glance, and at this point, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"The nobility of purple, the mystery of black, under the background of the two, the red seems extremely ordinary, I think, the purple should be the smile of happiness, the black is the shadow of happiness, and the red is the fan of happiness." Di Xiu opened his mouth to introduce, he knew that this was a superfluous explanation, but he still couldn't help but speak.

"Purple, happy smile?" Such a special name made Mo Xiao raise his eyebrows.

Thinking that there was a laugh in his name, and that he happened to like the purple ring, Mo Xiao doubted that the person who designed the ring had the ability to see through the future, and it would be so coincidental.

"It is said that the most powerful techniques of the diviner are sealing and divination." Di Xiu's inexplicable words attracted Mo Xiao's visit, and after she looked at it, Di Xiu continued: "Tang Lu is also a diviner, did he do divination when he designed the ring. ”

"Any questions?" Mo Xiao blinked, as if asking about this doubt.

"Don't you think that the smile of happiness is made for you?" Di Xiu sighed slightly, and had to admit that Mo Xiao's intelligence was indeed poor in some places.

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, did not nod in approval, just withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

Even if it's tailor-made, what can it be? The ring is something that only happy people deserve to have, she is just a bad luck, why do you want this gorgeous thing Mo Xiao lost his emotions Di Xiu saw it in his eyes, but there was not much emotional change.

Because Mo Xiao's loss now is not worthy of his sympathy, let alone his worry.

It's just that he was thinking, if Mo Xiao didn't buy this ring, who else would overwhelm everyone and take it down.

As if to answer Di Xiu's question, before the cheongsam beauty opened her mouth to announce the starting price, someone said: "I will pay 100,000 yuan to ask for the purple one." ”

"One hundred thousand?" This man is really rich. Mo Xiao smiled secretly, the loss was swept away, and her energetic eyes fell on the smile of happiness, which instantly turned into plunder, it seems that this smile of happiness, she made up her mind.