Chapter 70: Meng Zou (Ask for Subscription!)

Feeling the surprised gazes of the people around him, Dong Wusheng swept around contemptuously, with an arrogant look of "everyone here is a poor ghost".

Oh roar, is this what a rich man feels?

Dong Wusheng sat down with a smile on his face, his hands folded on his lap, and the eldest lady's score was handy.

On the stage, Meng Zhuang listened to the girl's angry voice, smiled unconsciously, and suddenly whispered from the audience.

Dong Wusheng probably listened to it, and it was nothing more than praising Mengzhuang for being handsome, but it was a pity that he had no money.

Meng Zhuang is really good-looking, very much like an ancient chivalrous man in the East, and he is suave and arrogant, which is very in line with the image of women who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and who spoil themselves alone.

If you don't look good, where do you get the confidence to go undercover in this kind of place?

Dong Wusheng was already waiting for himself to be the final winner.

The price of 100,000 is already twice the normal price, and it is a blood loss anyway, and it is not just such a good-looking Mengzhuang, and it is not much worse to be able to go here, it is better to keep it and buy two others with this money, how cost-effective it is to hug left and right, why hang yourself on a tree, right.

However, there are still people who want to hang themselves on the tree in Mengzhuang with Dong Wusheng.

"Two hundred thousand. ”

A sweet female voice came from the corner. The voice is soft and glutinous, and when you listen to it, you think that the owner of the voice should be a well-behaved and cute little girl, but whose well-behaved and cute little girl comes to this kind of place.

When Meng Zhuang on the stage heard this sound, he actually stopped playing and opened his eyes to look in the direction where the sound came from.

Dong Wusheng noticed his movements, and the sound also felt familiar to her, so she unconsciously glanced over there a few more times.

The man, like her, sat on a relatively high position, so that even if there were many people, he could get a few glimpses.

Looking at it like this, I could only see a petite figure and a long silver-white hair that was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand. ”

Dong Wusheng didn't remember that anyone in his memory was white-haired, so he turned his head and raised the price without changing his face.

Anyway, it wasn't her money that was spent, Dong Wusheng didn't coax it at all, and he was as strong as a cow when he called the starting price.

The crowd was boiling, all talking about what kind of luck this little student had taken today, and there were two rich women who fought for him at a sky-high price.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand. ”

The white-haired girl said.

"Four hundred thousand. ”

......

The price was raised all the way to one million, and the crowd had long been quiet as chickens, just waiting to see how far these two immortals could finally toss in the fight.

After Dong Wusheng shouted out one million, the other party seemed to give up and did not continue to bid, so the crowd boiled again, and fiercely discussed the matter of the rich woman buying a little white face for one million.

When Dong Wusheng stood up and was about to leave, someone even rushed to her and shouted to her: "Rich woman, what do you think of me? Isn't it worse than the little white face on the stage? Do you consider me? I don't want a million, 500,000 is enough, I can do anything, I can do anything." ”

Dong Wusheng: "......"

Dong Wusheng didn't answer, the man still didn't give up, and he tried to squeeze this way, but several bustards couldn't stop him.

Out of curiosity, Dong Wusheng looked at him, he looked really good, but at this time, he tried his best to squeeze this side, so that his facial features were wrinkled together, and it looked a little funny.

The road was blocked by this man, Dong Wusheng took out a few coins and threw them in one direction, the man immediately pounced like a dog with bones, and took advantage of this opportunity to slip away leisurely.

An old bustard led her to the door of the room and told her that Meng Zhuang was inside at this time, and she was free to decide what to do next.

Dong Wusheng waved his hand to let the bustard leave. The bustard is also very eye-catching, and disappears in the blink of an eye.

Dong Wusheng was about to push the door in, when suddenly a voice came from the other end of the corridor, "Sister Wusheng?"

Dong Wusheng was taken aback. How can you still meet acquaintances in this kind of place?

When she turned her head, it was the white-haired little girl who had just bid with her.

At this point, the girl approached in disbelief, as if she was afraid to confirm her existence, and reached out to touch her face.

Dong Wusheng subconsciously tilted his head, the girl's hand paused, and the color was so light that it was almost silver-white pupils, revealing a certain look as if he had been hit.

Dong Wusheng has a headache, she is undercover now, it stands to reason that she should say at this time that you recognize the wrong person, but this girl now looks like an abandoned stray cat, as if as long as Dong Wusheng says one more heavy word, she can immediately cry on the spot.

Don't be like that, she's scared.

It's another thing to think so, but to do it.

"I'm sorry miss, you probably recognized the wrong person. ”

Dong Wusheng didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't hesitate to do this bad guy role.

The white-haired girl's fingertips trembled, and her voice was almost crying, "Sister Wusheng...... Are you still blaming your brother? You have been away for 300 years and don't want to come back, and you still don't want to see us? Then why did you compete with me for my brother just now?"

Brother?

“......”

Dong Wusheng took a closer look at the girl in front of him and found that she looked a little similar to Meng Zhuang.

Refers to...... Meng Zhuang?

Hey, then this thing is very interesting, Meng Zhuang came to Fengyue Field to go undercover and met his sister, if she wasn't in the way, Meng Zhuang would even have to be bought by his own sister ......?

It's a bit of a twist, but it's really such a logic, right?

No, she had to make sure.

Dong Wusheng stretched out a thumbs up and pointed in the direction of the door, "This person ...... Your own brother?"

The white-haired girl didn't seem to expect her to ask such a question in the second sentence, staring at her with a weeping expression, as if she was crying and secretly raised her head to observe the expression of her elders.

Hey, what can I do about that......

Seeing that Xiao Lori was stunned, Dong Wusheng grabbed his hair and pointed to the door, "Why don't you go in?"

"Huh?"

Little Lori hasn't reacted yet. Dong Wusheng looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he directly opened the door and pushed Xiao Lori in.

"Meng Zou! It's really you!"

Meng Zhuang inside the door couldn't hide his joy.

Xiao Lori seemed to be happy to see her brother, but she looked at Meng Zhuang and Dong Wusheng, and it seemed difficult for her to choose.

Oh roar, it looks like it's really a brother and sister?

Then why is this guy Meng Zhuang still so happy?

Seeing Little Lori's expression, Dong Wusheng smiled kindly and stretched out a hand to her, "I'm sorry, I have amnesia, I can't tell you directly for some reasons just now, it seems to make you a little unhappy, I'm really embarrassed." ”

Hearing Dong Wusheng say that he had amnesia, the white-haired little Lori Meng Zou was stunned for a moment, and then showed a happy look, two small hands held her tightly, a picture of a lost treasure was recovered, and she was so excited that she spoke quickly, "It's okay, it's okay, Sister Wusheng is fine, let everything from the past pass." ”

Hearing that she has amnesia, why do these two seem to be quite happy to see it?

And......

Dong Wusheng kept smiling, his eyes fixed on Meng Zou.

The smell of calamity......

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