Xia Qi only felt that his head was pressed to death, and it was difficult to even turn it.

Lu Xiaoxu on the side wanted to speak, but his mouth opened, and he was dragged by Jun Jinchen, "Let's go, the auction is about to start." ”

"But ......" Lu Xiaosu always felt that Jun Jinyan's expression at this moment made her feel at ease. Especially when she saw Ye Nanqing several times in the Sihai Group, although the other party didn't say anything, it made her feel that Ye Nanqing didn't really forget her friend.

Now, the three of them have bumped into each other here, and Lu Xiaoxu is worried that something will happen if he can't keep it.

"It's nothing, this is a matter between Jinyan and Xia Qi, don't interfere." Jun Jinchen said, pulling Lu Xiaosu towards the inner part of the auction.

Lu Xiaoxu thought about it for a while, and had to admit that Jun Jinchen's words were reasonable. So he didn't say anything more, and obediently followed Jun Jinchen's footsteps.

"By the way, when you ate for Lu before, you would hug Jun Jinyan?" She asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to hug him." Jun Jinchen replied.

"Do you hug each other often as a family?" She asked again.

He shook his head, "Very little. As he remembers that, as he got older, family hugs became less and less common.

Lu Xiaoxu blinked, "Is it because of growing up?" She has watched some family dramas, which seem to have mentioned that it seems that as children grow up to become adults, parents will give fewer hugs. It's not that you don't love children, it's just a matter of habits that form naturally.

"Perhaps." Jun Jinchen said lightly, and did not intend to delve into this issue.

Lu Xiaoxu suddenly stopped his footsteps and said, "That...... Shall I hug you? ”

Jun Jinchen turned to look at Lu Xiaoxu, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "Huh?" ”

"It's not just when you're not feeling well, but even when you're not well, I often hug you...... No, besides, you come and hug me all the time, okay? She licked her somewhat dry lips and said, seeing him and Jun Jinyan hugging her before, which made her envious.

Although she had also hugged Jun Jinchen, most of the hugs were when he was not feeling well, or when he was angry.

This kind of family-like, simple but very warm hug made her yearn for it. Although her aunt and uncle adopted her, she also knew that they treated her like a daughter. But because she was already a junior high school student when she was adopted, this kind of family-like hug between her uncle and aunt is rare.

And as I get older, I become more and more embarrassed to hug. Even if sometimes I am eager in my heart, I am embarrassed to say or ask for it.

Jun Jinchen stared at Lu Xiaoxu, her expression was filled with a kind of longing. He could easily see what she was thinking. She—wanted his hug.

But for him, hugging her was something he had always wanted to do. It's just that I'm often afraid of holding her, and I can't suppress the urge in my body to occupy her, so I have been restrained.

"You want me to hug you often?" He asked.

"Hmm." She nodded, but after seeing his slightly condensed expression, she was a little uncertain, "No...... Isn't it possible? ”

"Aren't you afraid that if I hug you often, I will invade you more?" Jun Jinchen said that in front of her, he had no confidence in his self-control at all.

Her round eyes widened suddenly, as if she was surprised by his words, but then, she suddenly stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his arms, "That's not ...... Aggression is an act in which you love me and I love you. If you don't love, you won't do it, and I won't say yes. So, she never saw that as an invasion.

Around, there were many people who were going to participate in the auction passing by, looking sideways at this scene of hugs.

Although she felt those sights, Lu Xiaosu still hugged Jun Jinchen tightly, and her hands did not let go in the slightest, as if she was telling her with her own actions that she wanted to get his hug and was not afraid of anything.

Jun Jinchen lowered his head and looked at the soft and small delicate body in his arms with some apprehension. Her hug was so real, and the tip of his nose was full of her breath.

"Yes, I love you." Jun Jinchen raised his hands, hugged Lu Xiaoxu, put his lips to her ear, and said in a voice that only each other could hear, "Xiaoxu, you are the first woman I want to have, and the last one, I will not hug other women except you." ”

Yes, only her, because she is his only one.

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On the other hand, Xia Qi also stayed in Jun Jinyan's arms, but unlike Lu Xiaoxu, her whole person was forced into Jun Jinyan's arms, and she couldn't even turn her head, let alone want to see her surroundings clearly.

"Sincerely?" Xia Qi said, wanting to raise his head, but his neck tried several times, but he was pressed back by Jun Jinyan. "You let go of your hand first, it's so uncomfortable to hold it like this."

But instead of letting go of his hand as she said, he hugged her tighter.

Just as Xia Qi wanted to speak again, he suddenly heard a voice beside him, "Jun Jinyan, it's really a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here, I don't know that you are also interested in antique furniture." ”

"It's none of your business." Jun Jinyan said coldly.

"It's none of my business." Ye Nanqing smiled, and her eyes fell on Xia Qi, who was being held by Jun Jinyan, "Are you going to hold her like this all the time, and even stingy with her to look at others a few more times?" ”

Xia Qi's body stiffened, because she couldn't see the situation around her, so she was more sensitive to sound. Just like at this moment, she could easily hear the sarcasm in Ye Nanqing's voice, the sound of her own breathing, and ...... The sound of the heartbeat.

Especially when Ye Nanqing finished saying what he said just now, Jin Yan's heartbeat was much faster.

Tong! Tong! Tong!

Every stroke is so rapid and sharp!

And Ye Nanqing's voice continued to sound, "Do you know what sand is?" The sand is held in the palm of the hand by humans, and humans think that as long as they hold it tightly, the sand will always be in their hands. But I don't know that the tighter the grip of the road, the faster the sand will be lost, and when one day, when human beings spread out their palms, they will find that there is no sand in their hands. ”