105: I could be more soulless to you
After Fan Zixu walked away in a witty manner, Qin Mo's phone rang.
Looking out the window, his eyes finally moved back, looking at the beating phone on his phone, and pressed to connect with Jian.
"Sisterβ" The voice was low, and then her eyes narrowed.
"Qin Mo, come over for dinner tonight, stay at my sister's side for one night, and your brother-in-law and I will send you tomorrow."
Looking at the roses in the bottle, Qin Mo frowned: "Sister, it's really not the right time for you to make this call." β
"Huh?" Qin Yunruo was stunned, "Are you busy?" β
This kid, will he die if he speaks tactfully?
Talk to your sister like that.
"I'm dating."
Qin Yunruo was choked on the spot, "With whom?" β
Didn't you say you didn't succeed?
"You've seen it." Fingers caress the rose petals.
"The girl?" If so, then Qin Mo's vision is still good.
At least, it's much better than that.
The sixth said that the ninth went abroad to relax, and he was tired.
After thinking about it, things were connected, and Qin Yunruo also understood a little, and he was congested at the moment.
Under the banner of coming to see her, I came all the way to Milan to pick up girls, and let her be my sister... It's really heart-wrenching.
"Eldest sister is like a mother, bring someone over for dinner tonight."
"Is dating or eating more important?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
Qin Yunruo: "..."
really fulfilled that sentence, having a daughter-in-law and forgetting her mother.
Qin Yunruo's heart was a little sour, and finally he had to take the initiative to hang up the phone.
*
After An Yining sorted out her thoughts, she came to Kaba.
At the entrance of the restaurant, she looked over and saw Qin Mo sitting by the window at a glance.
When he walked in, he was dressed in pink decorations and red roses, and An Yining bit her lip and looked at Qin Mo.
The corners of Qin Mo's mouth were hooked, and there was a smile in the corners of his eyes: "It's here." β
An Yining looked at him, and then held back a sentence that was extremely incongruous with the atmosphere of the environment: "Aren't you tired?" β
I got up early in the morning, and it was time to order flowers and... The decoration of the card eight is obviously different from other card seats...
Qin Mo's eyes flashed slightly, he didn't want An Yining to be like this, so he was stunned at the moment.
The first reaction was: she didn't like it.
Qin Mo was a little embarrassed, but his face was very calm, "Sit down." β
After An Yining sat down, he spoke again: "Isn't the auction going?" "The voice is hard.
Shut down last night and woke up to see the message.
When she came out, Fan Zixu told her that the auction would start at ten o'clock.
It's already 9:20.
Qin Mo's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet." β
The implication is to wait for you to go together after breakfast.
Frightened by Qin Mo's scorching gaze, An Yining had to nod: "Okay." β
The meal came up, and it was a delicate bird's nest.
Looking at the bird's nest, An Yining couldn't help but sigh, it was a sandwich two days ago, and today I drank bird's nest, the difference is really big.
Eating silently, An Yining ate awkwardly. Because there were two eyes in front of her that were watching her all the time.
"Alright." An Yining wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin.
When she entered the elevator, there were more people, and An Yining had to retreat, but at this time, her beaten hand suddenly stretched out and buckled her waist.
The warmth reached her back, and she even felt a powerful heartbeat. The body shrunk, and the temperature on An Yining's face heated up again.
Then another hand was placed on her waist, tightened, the two were more appropriate, the shoulders sank, and then the warm breath floated on the side of her neck, and she couldn't help it, she trembled.
Stiffened, An Yining bit her lip in annoyance, her eyes flickering.
I didn't expect Qin Mo to be so bold, did he know it, many people were watching it.
In a hurry, An Yining stepped on his feet hard, but the people behind him chuckled and hugged him tighter.
"Don't move." A low-pitched voice crossed her ears, making her shudder.
Why is the elevator so slow?
Seeing that the small ear roots in front of him were slowly dyed crimson, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth were hooked, and laughter vibrated in his chest.
"Ding..."The elevator moved away, and An Yining struggled, almost panicking.
It's just that he didn't take a few steps, and his hand was held by Qin Mo again.
An Yining looked back reflexively and glared at Qin Mo with a red face and annoyance. "Let it go."
Looking at An Yining's vivid face, the smile on Mr. Qin's face became thicker and thicker, and his thin lips moved lightly: "Everyone is watching." β
Hearing this, An Yining gritted her teeth, she knew that no one would say anything to you even if she kissed on the street abroad, but she couldn't pass that level in her heart.
She is a traditional Chinese, not a passionate foreigner.
I have to say that Qin Mo's move is really right.
At that moment, An Yining tried her best to stabilize her feelings, glared at Qin Mo, and said indignantly: "Rogue, hooligan." β
"Rogues, scoundrels?" Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his dark eyes flowed, "Since you said so, wouldn't it be a pity that I didn't sit down?" β
After that, the other hand clasped her waist, and with a strong force, he could not refuse her, and walked towards the door.
An Yining was half struggling, half being hugged, she was annoyed and angry, and roared: "Qin Mo, your soul is light." β
The corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked, pressed An Yining on the co-pilot, and approached him, with a wicked look in his dark eyes, "For you, I can be more soulless." β
With a low-alcohol voice and a weird smile, An Yining quickly moved her face away, but her heart exploded. Because the aggressiveness in that gaze was so strong, she was frightened.
What a gentleman,.
What calm, bullshit.
What restrained, fuck it.
What a national male god, phew, it's just a rogue, a hooligan.
*
In the Duomo of Milan, an auction is being held, and I heard that this auction has the treasures of the Old Summer Palace during the Qing Dynasty in China.
Outside the church, there are all kinds of famous cars, either wealthy businessmen, antique collectors, and of course, patriotic overseas Chinese.
At that time, there were many treasures in the Old Summer Palace, and there were countless of them. However, who in the world does not know that the porcelain and jade of the Qingming period in China was the peak of the world?
This time, there were a lot of people participating in the auction, and it can be said that they were quite fond of antiques from the Qing Dynasty.
Fan Zixu arrived at the scene ten minutes ago, and when he saw Qin Molai, he wanted to go up to greet him, but he didn't want to see An Yining, and then his eyes fell on the hands of the two.
O god of songs, this speed...
Ahem, it's worthy of being Brother Jiu, he does everything vigorously, even pickled girls are no exception.
The two rolled together, then held hands, and then went on a date. By the way, this order seems to be a bit reversed, right?
People are dating first, then holding hands, and then rolling together, he is good, to have a retrograde. But it doesn't seem to affect the result at all.
He was wondering, should he change his words and call him sister-in-law?
Fan Zixu only saw the two holding hands, but he didn't see An Yining's stiff steps and the face that wanted to go berserk.
After the two went in, they found a place to sit down, and not long after, the host opened.
After the host reads out the auction rules, the auction officially begins.
The first piece, the "blue and white landscape character flower goose" appeared during the Kangxi period, and the price soared because of its beautiful shape and well-preserved, with a price increase of 30 million each time.
With the price increase, the cumulative price is amazing, and An Yining is embarrassed to hear it.
is really a rich person, shouting three or four hundred million without blinking, she is speechless.
She is tired and tired, and her life is well-off, and she is really more popular than people.
An Yining looked at Qin Mo sideways, only to see his thin lips pursed, his eyes staring ahead, and the momentum emanating from his body could not be ignored.
Looking at the album in his hand, An Yining asked, "Do you want to shoot?" β
The corners of Qin Mo's mouth were hooked, and his gaze was not far away, "Shoot." β
The first thing passes, the second comes up...
Until the finale appeared, Fan Zixu, who was sitting not far away, came to Qin Mo, who was sitting precariously, "Mr. Qin, here." β
Huhu, the finale, is the peerless work of a famous European painter.
"Yes." Qin Mo nodded.
"How do you add it?" As he spoke, Fan Zixu looked at Huo Tianyi not far away, a little gloating.
He inquired clearly, Mrs. Huo likes oil paintings very much, and Huo Tianyi will definitely come to take pictures of this painting and give it to his mother before boarding the plane.
The reason is very simple, Mrs. Huo couldn't stand Mr. Huo's urging, and flew back to China a few days ago and couldn't participate in the auction, so naturally Huo Tianyi did it for her.
At this time, the host's excited voice sounded: "130 million, once, 130 million twice, 100 million"
Fan Zixu raised his card at this time, "200 million..."
The host smiled from ear to ear and looked at Huo Tianyi: "Mr. Huo..."
After Huo Tianyi fought with everyone, he thought that he would make a decision at a price of 130 million, but he didn't expect that at the most critical moment, Qin Mo, Cheng Biting Jin, would come out.
He looked at Qin Mo with grinding his teeth and gritted his teeth: "Two hundred and fifty million..."
His Qin family is rich, and their Huo family is not bad for money.
What's more, this is a masterpiece that his mother has been looking forward to for a long time, and he has nothing to be reluctant to.
The point is that Qin Mo deliberately went against him, and he was unhappy about this.
Looking at Shaodong, An Yining asked Qin Mo: "Do you like this painting very much?" β
If the host didn't say anything, if Huo Shao didn't stand up, she really didn't find Huo Tianyi's storage. It's just that she doesn't know why Qin Mo suddenly bid at the last moment.
"I don't like it." Qin Mo looked at Huo Shao, his thin lips moving lightly.
An Yining: "....", speechless.
Don't like you still bidding?
"300 million..."Fan Zixu raised his card again.
The sign was in one fell swoop, and everyone sighed.
Huo Shao gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Mo, his eyes were blazing.
This person, absolutely deliberately, absolutely.
He clenched his hands tightly and squeezed them out between his teeth: "Four hundred million..."
If he dares to come out again, he doesn't want it, damn it.
It's just that the results disappointed him. Fan Zixu, who was holding the card, suddenly stopped moving, and winked at him.
Huo Shao's heart tightened, what did they mean?
At this time, the host's voice sounded: "Mr. Qin..."
After finishing speaking, Qin Mo took An Yining's hand and stood up, "I think Huo Shao knows how to appreciate oil paintings better than me." So saying, he went out.
Looking at Qin Mo's back, Fan Zixu threw down the cards and followed.
He must not be ashamed of Brother Jiu's move.
At the critical moment, you participated in the auction and raised the price, not to mention, and now you actually say no, isn't this the rhythm of underpumping?
Ouch, that's stingy.
Huo Shao just said that he would return to China with Miss An, is it necessary for you to retaliate like this?
That's 400 million.
Even if Huo Shao is the second leader of the Huo family, spending 400 million to buy a painting is also bleeding in his heart.
Wow, it's a disaster.
Fan Zixu, who followed, had to give Qin Mo a thumbs up, gloating and smiling sourly.
"Qin Mo."
As soon as the three of them walked out of the door, Huo Tianyi's shouts came from behind them.
Qin Mo, who was holding An Yining, paused, and Huo Shao, who was behind him, got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of Qin Mo.
Looking at Huo Shao's gloomy and terrifying face, An Yining's eyes flashed, and he shrank a little unnaturally, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and took An Yining into his arms.
The four eyes are facing each other, and the sparks are amazing.
Huo Shao's face was not only terrifyingly sunk, but even his eyes were burning with raging fire, and he couldn't wait to tear Qin Mo apart.
The corners of his mouth hooked, and Qin Mo smiled: "Congratulations to Huo Shao." β
Looking at Qin Mo's smile, Huo Shao's fists clenched, and he really wanted to swing his fucking punch over.
"Is Huo Shao unhappy?" Qin Mo spoke up again.
Not happy?
Of course the fuck is not happy.
Why don't you give it a try?
Facing the smile on Qin Mo's face, Huo Shao gritted his teeth and walked away.
Fuck, he's going to kill people if he goes on like this.
Ahhh
After Huo Tianyi left, An Yining raised his head, and his heart palpitated, "I didn't expect that Shaodong looked so angry when he was angry..."
The reddened eyes and the appearance of grinding teeth have completely lost the original image
Qin Mo narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Well, he has violent tendencies. β
An Yining raised her eyes and looked at him: "..."
Is that look really fake?
"Let's go, it's lunchtime."
Fan Zixu couldn't bear to listen to it after him, and complained violently, feeling ashamed of Mr. Qin's move.
Whoever it is, they'll be crazy.
Phew, poor little cabbage is misled step by step.
*
City C, Huojia
After Huo Jianying hung up his son's international call, he happily told his wife, Song Qingyun, the news.
"Tianyi's plane in the afternoon is estimated to arrive at noon tomorrow, and I am happy that he took the oil painting you have been looking forward to for a long time."
"This kidβ" Mrs. Huo smiled.
However, Huo Jianying happily did not tell Song Qingyun about the price of the oil painting at the same time, for fear that she would have a burden in her heart.
For Huo Jianying, spending 400 million yuan to buy a favorite oil painting for his wife is nothing, but he is a little suspicious about the price of the oil painting.
At that time, the masterpiece of a well-known painter was only more than 100 million, and now this... Shaking his head, he decided not to think about it.
However, no matter how smart Huo Jianying is, he will never think of how his son took pictures of the painting.
"There is a violin performance in the evening, you prepare in advance, I will accompany you to see it."
Rare to be free, Huo Yingdong wants to accompany his wife to watch the performances she likes.