32. Time has an affair with you

CHAPTER XXXII

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"Where are you going?"

The man's eyes instantly became extremely deep, and he leaned down again, only half of his body was propped up, and the crisp breath sprayed on her cheeks, "What do you say? ”

He groaned hoarsely, and pressed down a little.

Mei Ran's face turned red and red, her eyes inadvertently swept somewhere, and the whole person was almost burning, "You, you...... I ......"

Obviously he won't continue, okay? Why did it fall on her head again?

She looked up shyly, and the next second the man's kiss fell heavily again, this time with a sense of punishment, and every hint of flirting seemed to be mixed with unwillingness, regret, and some kind of dissatisfaction.

After a long time, he finally let go of her, picked up the pajamas that had fallen on the ground and put them back on, and then looked at her deeply, sweeping from his pink cheeks to his white neck, and kept ...... Stop somewhere, and a meaningful smile appears on his lips.

His gaze seemed to be playing with a fine treasure, and he could feel the burning heat through the air.

Mei Ran realized that his gaze was locked somewhere, and hurriedly used her hand to cover most of the exposed air, glaring at him shyly and angrily.

He smiled even deeper, turned and walked out.

Mei Ran suddenly remembered something, and immediately reminded, "Your current physical condition can't take a shower!" ”

Fu Shijin turned his head, his figure looked even longer under the light, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he sounded as if he was in a good mood, "Is there an attending doctor like you?" Not only did they not provide a solution, but they also actively put their own patients in a dilemma. ”

This man usually doesn't talk much, but words like this that can make her blush and hot ears are easy to come by, Mei Ran pinched the corners of the quilt, and her heart was chaotic and swollen, like boiling a pot of boiling water.

I don't know how long it took, Mei Ran lay on the bed and couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep, and in a daze, she felt the bed next to her sink down, she opened her eyes, and looked at the man's enlarged handsome face, and she couldn't react for a while.

Her slightly open black eyes revealed a little confused and innocent, like a child, Fu Shijin couldn't help but feel funny, touched her forehead, and said softly, "I have a lot of time to watch in the future, go to bed now, huh?" ”

He lay down and took her into his arms.

Mei Ran was so by him, her sleepiness suddenly disappeared a lot, she put her arm around him, and asked softly, "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

Fu Shijin's whole body stiffened again, even her breathing became a little hot, she took a few deep breaths and struggled to calm down, she didn't get a response, and she reluctantly wrapped it tighter.

"Don't flirt again," he threatened in a low voice, biting her earlobe, "or I won't give you another chance to escape." ”

Ranran, I'll only give you one chance, so ...... There's no next time!

Mei Ran heard clearly, nodded, and then buried herself in his chest and laughed muffledly.

The rain fell all night, and it didn't stop until dawn, Mei Ran felt something unusual, slowly opened her eyes, and gradually became clearer in her sight, the man was ......

"Awake?"

There was a hint of blush on his fair and handsome face, and there was still water on his lips, and Mei Ran looked down, and the plum blossom tattoo seemed to have been bathed in a drizzle.

In the early autumn morning, she seemed to feel the heat of midsummer, rising from the soles of her feet and quickly covering her whole body.

"Ranran, you're so beautiful."

Fu Shijin really loved the red plum that grew out of the snow, and he had vaguely seen a few wisps of red before, and he only thought it was a part of the red lace - he still remembered her natal year this year, and even remembered the pleasing beauty he had seen at that time, and he never forgot it.

I didn't expect such a big surprise to be hidden inside, he couldn't help but drop another kiss, kissing the red plum tree as if swaying the flower branches with the wind, looking charming and enchanting.

It was almost nine o'clock when the two of them got up, and after breakfast, Fu Shijin's assistant sent the two of them dresses, and he prepared a white slanted shoulder dress for Mei Ran.

The autumn auction will start at three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still plenty of time, Mei Ran took a slow bath, and when she came out, she sat on the edge of the bed and blew her long hair carefully.

Fu Shijin took advantage of this gap to enter the bathroom, and after a while, the sound of water sounded.

Mei Ran blew her hair, took her phone casually to see the time, and just opened the screen, several private messages from the same Weibo name jumped out together:

Evening Breeze: Think about it, the person I met in Hong Kong today is you, right?

Evening Breeze Blows: It must be you, right!? Who else can be the woman who can accompany my male god but you?

The evening breeze blows: Please, tell me! Otherwise, I would definitely scratch my liver and lungs, and I wouldn't be able to sleep for three days and three nights! You are so beautiful, you must be very kind-hearted! Please, please!

Mei Ran couldn't help but laugh, and she replied with a message unhurriedly: "I'm sorry for stepping on your foot." ”

There was an almost immediate reply: "Ahhhhhh I knew it was you! ”

"I regret not being stepped on by you a few more times! Woo, you and my male god look like they are a good match, crying with envy! ”

"You're really together, aren't you? Definitely, I wish you all eternal happiness! ”

Mei Ran read them patiently one by one, and after a while, the bathroom door opened, and the two words "thank you" that had just been typed between her fingers suddenly slipped out as if frightened.

The man had already walked over, he was only wearing a bathrobe, exposing most of his chest, his freshly washed hair was still a little wet, wet on his forehead, he squatted down in front of her, his deep eyes were clear, and his voice was warm, "Ranran, help me blow my hair." ”

Mei Ran held back her indiscriminate gaze, coughed lightly, picked up the hair dryer and began to blow.

His hair is moderately soft and hard, and it feels excellent to the touch, and her white fingers shuttle between his hair, and there is an indescribable ambiguous feeling against the black and white.

The soft fingertips caressed the scalp, the strength was just right, the hair dryer poured the warm fragrance on her body to the tip of his nose, Fu Shijin closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying this rare moment.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, Mei Ran changed her clothes in the cloakroom and walked out, Fu Shijin was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in formal clothes talking to someone on the phone, and when he heard the footsteps and looked back, his eyes suddenly stopped.

After not hearing a response for a long time, he asked hesitantly, "Mr. Fu?" ”

"I'll let the assistant talk to you about the details."

Fu Shijin hung up the phone and strode towards the person not far away.

Mei Ran looked at him, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"It's beautiful," he said, surveying every inch of her body and lifting the fabric up from her chest, "I seem to see a fairy coming to earth." ”

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Mei Ran's face was like a layer of rouge.

Fu Shijin pinned a blue enchantress to her shoulder, his warm fingertips caressed that place, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Believe me, no matter what aspect, I have the best vision." ”

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the venue, many amazing eyes, some from men and some from women, gathered over, and Mei Ran put her arm around the man next to her and looked at them generously.

As Mei Hongyuan's daughter, although she usually doesn't like to socialize, she is not stage frightened on such occasions.

After everyone gathered, the host announced the start of the auction, and the first lot of the year was undoubtedly won by Fu Shijin.

This is a traditional practice, Mei Ran remembers that the report mentioned that his grandfather, Mr. Fu, was an important promoter of the market development in mainland China and Hong Kong by several major auction companies such as Sotheby's and Christie's, and he himself inherited the old man's legacy and made a lot of efforts in the return of overseas cultural relics.

She only read a few hundred words at the time, far less intense than the perception of the scene, judging from the respect that those people had for him, he could almost be regarded as a figure standing at the top in this field.

The shock in her heart came wave after wave, and the spontaneous pride and the fact that this person belonged to her made Mei Ran extremely excited.

She wanted to be a better person to match him.

"What's wrong?" As if sensing her feelings, Fu Shijin shook her hand, "Don't be nervous." ”

Mei Ran nodded, opened the auction catalogue and took a look, it turned out that the next lot was the "White Jade Ice Silkworm" she fancied, which was the real purpose of her trip, and she couldn't help but sit up straight and listen to the host's introduction with bated breath.

"This is the work of Zheng Yimin, a master of jade carving in the Ming Dynasty...... Starting at 2 million ......"

Soon someone raised the number plate, and one after another raised it, and soon it was added to four million.

Mei Ran looked at the number plate he handed over, blinked suspiciously, he had already seen through her thoughts, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You come." ”

"Why?" Mei Ran was puzzled.

Fu Shijin smiled, "If I join the bidding, the final price of this lot will be much higher than the previous price." ”

Mei Ran immediately understood, yes, this person is the weather vane in the field, if he takes action in person, those people still think this is such a rarity, it is a miracle that the price does not rise.

It is not for nothing that she falls in love with this "white jade ice silkworm", the ancestor of Old Man Yu made his fortune in the silk business, and his old man is now the leading tailor in Binnan. However, he has a quirk, he doesn't do ordinary cheongsam, etc., but only makes big red wedding dresses, to put it in the past, which bride can wear the red dress he personally cut, that is a face-to-face thing that can spread to all corners of Binnan.

However, due to his old age, he handed over the business to his son, and he has never cut clothes again in these years. Despite this, Mei Ran knew that this old man still loved the silk he had been obsessed with for most of his life.

Therefore, this "white jade ice silkworm" has a unique meaning for him.

The host on the stage has already begun to report the countdown, "six million once, six million twice......"

Mei Ran slowly held up the sign.

“…… Six million two thousand three times, deal! ”

Her heart relaxed, and she looked at the man next to her, with a faint smug look in her eyebrows, as if she was inviting him to praise.

Fu Shijin gently scratched her palm a few times, like a feather brushing lightly, bringing an inexplicable tingleness, Mei Ran's whole body was almost soft, and he took advantage of the situation to hug her shoulder strap into his arms.

This is the special home of this autumn auction, so the more you go down, the more expensive it is, but Fu Shijin seems to lack interest in this, except for accompanying Mei Ran, he just walked to the scene to win the first auction.

The auction continued, and the host began to introduce, "The next treasure is the master ......"

"You're interested in this?" Mei Ran asked.

"Not before last night," the man looked sideways at her, a slight smile on his lips, "but now." ”

Mei Ran looked blankly at the stage, and her face instantly began to heat up again.

It turned out that what was being auctioned was a "citrine plum blossom arrangement", so the deep meaning of this man's words was also obvious, he was interested in this flower arrangement purely because of the red plum tattooed on her chest.

She cleared her throat, "That'...... Is it me this time? ”

He shook his head, "No, I'll come." There was a pause in his tone, "I'm bound to get it." ”

At present, the highest price in the audience is 20 million, and only a few people are holding up signs, obviously most people are not very interested in this treasure, but when a certain sign in the corner is raised, the shape is instantly reversed.

There are already many people who have lowered their voices and are discussing:

"Isn't that Fu Shijin?"

"Yes! He has joined the auction, it is difficult to make this 'plum blossom arrangement'......"

"Who is Fu Shijin? is notoriously picky, can there be anything wrong with what he fancies? Listen to me, hurry up, yes! ”

It's like a bomb dropped in the water, the auction will be pushed to the top C, and the price of the lot will also rise, speeding towards a very "ridiculous" price, and in the end only two are left to fight fiercely.

The number plates of both sides were raised again and again, and after the battle, they fell again and again......

The host's voice began to tremble, "Ninety-nine million once...... Nine nine million three times, deals! ”

Oh, my God! He witnessed the most miraculous moment of his auction career, when a lot sold for dozens of times the reserve price, almost breaking the record again!

"Don't look at who it is, how can you fight it? That's a dignified owner of the famous Zhai and a well-known antique collector Fu Shijin ......"

Mei Mengran, who was sitting in the corner of the last row, was dealing with the groping pig hand stretched out next to her wholeheartedly, and she originally planned to wait for the end of the field to go to Fu Shijin for an "unexpected encounter".

Hearing the discussion of the people around her, she immediately stretched her neck and looked ahead, and when she saw the two clearly, her eyes instantly turned cold to freezing point.

Isn't the woman in the slanted white dress Mei Ran?

The man sitting next to her...... It's Fu Shijin?!

How did they end up together?!

What did she say, he smiled so softly and rubbed her hair?

The cold man, who was usually so unapproachable, now stretched his eyebrows, and seemed to lean over and whisper to her happily, and she leaned over too, her bulging chest rubbing against his arm......

Mei Mengran looked at them as if no one was close to them, and her eyes almost popped out.