The evening glow is very romantic, and even the grass and everything outside the villa have a warm feeling.

It's just that......

For some reason, from the moment he stepped into the auction hall, Aimer's heart began to feel worried.

A lavish ring chandelier covers the entire auction site. Aimer looked at the man beside him, and he clasped his fingers with her like this, and there was no lack of elegance and restraint in his frenzy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this sapphire ring has a beautiful legend......" The host stood on the stage and began to say: "The reserve price of angeloftear is 10 million, and the price is 5 million ...... each time"

"Silent, do you like this ring?" In the soft VIP seat, Luo Qifeng stared at her slender fingers and suddenly asked gently.

Ai Yimo was stunned, she couldn't guess Luo Qifeng's thoughts, and was silent for a while before whispering, "It's okay......"

Actually, what she wants to say is that she likes it very much, angeloftear, the angel of tears......

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." As if knowing Ai Yimer's heart, Luo Qifeng hooked his lips and smiled, his warm breath was full of affection. Human-like gentleness.

He gave it to her? Ai Yimo was in a trance, this kind of auction by the upper class, the final transaction price of each item was astronomical.

Sure enough—

In just a few seconds, the price of the ring had been raised to forty-five million, and at this moment, Luo Qifeng lowered his voice and said, "Say fifty million, huh?" ”

His warm voice bewitched her thoughtfully, with an unpredictable taste and an unfathomable feeling.

"I say?" Ai Yimo was stunned, she really suspected that she had misheard, but Luo Qifeng looked at her directly, and there seemed to be only two words in her eyes - of course.

Finally, unable to bear his gaze, Ai Yimer opened his lips lightly and said, "Fifty million ......"

Aimer's voice was not loud, but it was enough to make the hall boil, no one raised the price again, and everyone in the hall knew who the person sitting next to Aimer was.

Luo Qifeng fancied something, which of them dared to grab it? But......

"Six, thousand, ten thousand!"

At the moment when the host picked up the hammer, a deep male voice sounded with the power to blast everything, and it instantly shook the audience.

There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone looked at the source of the sound, except for ...... Luo Qifeng.

The smile on the corner of his lips gradually expanded, his straight body leaned lazily on the backrest, and he spit out three words unhurriedly: "Seventy million." ”

"......" Ai Yimo looked at Luo Qifeng in disbelief, her eyes full of doubt.

The person who shouted 60 million just now is grim!

Aimer's heart was completely messy, and she even wanted to cover her ears tightly and not listen to the crazy price competition between the two men.

Finally, she saw the hammer in the host's hand hit down heavily, and she saw Luo Qifeng get up with satisfaction and pull herself to the front of the grim.

"I didn't expect Yan Shao to like the same ring, but-I'm really sorry, I'm going to set this ring!" Luo Qifeng's eyes were crazy and domineering, he wrapped his arms around Ai Yimer's stiff waist in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Silent, the ring you like has been photographed, are you very happy, huh?" ”

The heart hurt in vain, and Ai Yimo wanted to ask Luo Qifeng rhetorically, is she qualified to be happy?

"Silent, do you really like angeloftear?" The grim brow tightened, and he couldn't help but ask.

Aimer didn't answer, and the air suddenly became stagnant.

The wind at night is always a little chilly.

As soon as the auction ended, reporters squatting outside the venue rushed over one after another, surrounding the three people who were constantly scandalized.

"Mr. Luo, Yan Shao, may I ask if the two of you attended the auction at the same time in order to have the beautiful legend of the ring angeloftear?"

"It is rumored that there is a crisis in YR Bank, and angeloftear is the key to resolving the crisis, is this the case with Yan Shao?"

The grim face instantly became a little gloomy, he glanced at Ai Yimo deeply, and responded for a long time: "How can the rumors be true? YR Bank everything is working fine......"

In fact, the situation of YR Bank is already very bad, and the largest shareholder is also planning to withdraw his capital, and the only turning point is the angeloftear that the shareholders have loved for a long time......

But...... The final transaction price of angeloftear is close to the funds that YR Bank can use.

Luo Qifeng is crazy, and he is about to collapse!

"Of course I'm here for the angeloftear, mainly — my women like it."

Luo Qifeng's unexpected opening made the reporters excited, and they focused their cameras on the two people in ambiguous postures.

"Miss Ai, may I ask if this angeloftear is the wedding ring given to you by Mr. Luo?"

Ai Yimo's face became a little ugly, she subconsciously looked at the grim, and for some reason, the silence in the grim eyes made her heart suddenly pinch down.

"I'm ......" Sakura's lips moved, she just wanted to speak, but was gently interrupted by the man next to her-

"Angeloftear is indeed a wedding ring that I gave to Silent."

He stroked the hair in front of Ai Yimer's forehead, slowed down his voice and said, "We have already set a date, do you say yes?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Yan's eyes darkened, and his slender fingers clenched into fists, and it was not difficult to see that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

Or, the heartache that can't be expressed in front of people!

Ai Yimer's eyes widened as he looked at Luo Qifeng, the smile on the corner of his lips was so gentle, as if it was ...... He really loves her!

And in fact...... She understands that Luo Qifeng is just acting, and from the moment of the auction, all kinds of actions of this man are made to look grim!

His gentleness is all disguised? Why is this happening? Why did he do it?

Luo Qifeng sneered, looking at his grim and almost iron-blue face with satisfaction.

Let's go, silently~~" He pulled Ai Yimo into the car, but he didn't expect her to coldly shake off his hand......

"Luo Qifeng, you're too much!" Does he have to embarrass Grim in this way? The one who owes him is himself, has there been anything wrong with him?

"What, you're feeling bad? I paid a sky-high price to photograph Angeloftear for you, don't you think you should thank me? Luo Qifeng's eyes darkened, and she clamped her hand that wanted to push the car door.

"You knew in advance that Grim would come to the auction, and you knew in advance that he was in dire need of angeloftear, right??" Aimer's heart suddenly ached, her voice became ethereal, and at this moment she finally understood.

"Yes, I knew it beforehand." Luo Qifeng sneered, and a deep sense of loss crossed his eyes.

"Will you let the grim go?" Ai Yimer said with a twitch of lips, she felt cold, it was a cold that spread from the bottom of her heart.

"What do you mean—" Luo Qifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp cold light, "You want me to give him the wedding ring, huh?" ”