Feng Qiye's reluctance to contact outsiders is completely understandable, but judging from Feng Lu's attitude towards quietness, he may be a little different to this "ex-girlfriend"?

Quiet took great pains to dress up today, not to go through the motions for the auction.

She will definitely take the initiative to meet this person.

Lan Shuying followed her into a long flight of stairs that descended.

The dim light of the sconces was perfect for her to hide, and then they went one after the other, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Lan Shuying stepped on the soft and thick carpet and walked dozens of steps, and a man in black stopped her.

At this time, she opened her ghost eyes, and clearly saw that Quiet continued to walk in the dimly lit corridor, and she was stopped outside the carved gate.

"I'm with her." Lan Shuying pointed to the quiet back, and said with a little embarrassment: "That section of the road just now was too dark, I almost lost it." ”

A beam of light struck her from above.

Lan Shuying's face did not change and accepted the scrutiny, her posture was very calm, but she reacted to a normal person, she blocked her forehead with one hand to avoid being stinged in the eyes.

Thanks to Han Lifei for the clothes he prepared for her - "Quiet and the same style".

This was quietly acquiesced, and in order to fulfill the previous lie about distant relatives.

Silence paused at that turn, she leaned against the wall with one hand, her head tilted slightly, and the graceful black shadow seemed to be watching the door at first glance.

- As if waiting for someone.

Lan Shuying could see it very clearly, in fact, it was because the carpet there was redundant, stacked on top of each other, and uneven, causing the woman's feet in high heels to twist.

"Let's go inside."

The beam went out, and the man in black believed her words and got out of the way.

Lan Shuying pretended to have just been illuminated and couldn't adapt to the darkness, she walked very slowly, with a tentative taste with every step, afraid that she would fall.

The man in black couldn't help but remind in a deep voice: "Walk twelve meters forward, turn right, Sister An is waiting for you there." ”

"Eh, okay, thank you."

Lan Shuying thought to herself, this man in black also knows Quiet.

She still walked at the speed that made the man in black anxious, and she didn't notice that there was another person behind her.

Han Lifei's awkward self-esteem made him rather use his identity as a junior to visit Feng Qiye than take the quiet line and help Lan Shuying introduce him. So Quiet didn't actually know the purpose of her presence here, but vaguely knew that she had something to do.

On the way, Lan Shuying also received a quiet message, saying that she had something to leave for a while, and she could meet at the fountain after the show.

After that, Lan Shuying turned off her phone.

She walked down the corridor, which was monitored every other section, and there was a person at the end of the corridor, whose physical stats were on the same level as the members of the Six.

Silence stopped in room number 7, with his hand on the doorknob, and stopped there without immediately pushing it away.

At this time, a person came out of it and said something to her, followed by the quiet voice obviously raised, and the two began to have physical collisions, she wanted to go in, but this person always stood in the way.

The man retreated, and the door closed before Quiet's eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, squatting down like a child who had lost her favorite toy, clasping her hands on her knees.

Lost the anger of the previous dispute, and lost the excitement before going out today, now she is tired, as if the wind will collapse.

The silence almost brushed Lan Shuying's body and walked over.

Her eyes seemed to be out of focus, and Mu walked in the corridor in a daze, while Lan Shuying stood at the fork in the road and watched this scene with "worry" in her eyes, quietly not finding her.

The man in black here said angrily, "Aren't you still leaving?" ”

Lan Shuying guessed that these people had special communication tools, and the man in black obviously realized that she was with Jing all the way.

She stared at room 7 and clenched her fists in righteous indignation: "I'm going to ask him in person why he did this to Sister Jing!" ”

As she spoke, she slammed into Room 7 like a cannonball.

It happened to be the arm that the man in black was trying to stop her.

"You ......" The man in black was a little confused.

I've just seen the reaction of a quiet dead heart.,Suddenly encountered this style of painting.,It's a little uncomfortable.。 But he knew that if he couldn't stop this girl, he could be ready to get out of here.

The man in black chased after him, and the short corridor just played the taste of a world-class sprint race, and the two also fought a few tricks in the process of chasing, Lan Shuying took advantage of the strength of the reverse transmission to run further, and finally pushed the man in black away and opened the door.

Smack.

She just closed the door.

The people inside stared at her wide-eyed.

Suddenly, a gasping chuckle came from behind.

"Little girl, what do you want?"

The person who said this was a patient who was dying, but when he could still open his eyes, he was still the powerful Feng Qiye.

The man is not old, he looks only about thirty years old, of course, it may also be because he is well-maintained.

Pale and weak, this is the first impression he makes.

However, those beautifully curved eyes, bright and clear, were enough to reverse that so-called first impression.

Perhaps, there are always some commonalities among the people who can be called masters in every world.

Good appearance characteristics, cunning as a fox inside, such as Zhong Liuye.

If it's a little higher-level, add another one: the means of playing people's hearts with applause.

It's probably Feng Qiye in front of him.

She silently took out a cloth bag from her handbag, bulging and causing the alarm of most of the people in the room for a moment.

At that moment, openly and secretly, at least ten guns were pointed at her head at the same time, and the slightest movement of her head might be blown up with a bang.

"I'm here to give a gift."

In their eyes, the little girl spoke calmly, and she didn't look at the muzzles of the black holes around her, as if they didn't exist.

Feng Qiye coughed a few times, curled up his index finger lazily, and buckled the rattan armrest of the circle chair for a while.

"Open, I'll see."

The cloth wrap is uncovered layer by layer.

The filling is losing its effectiveness, and the turtle outline underneath is becoming more and more defined.

Feng Qiye's breathing rhythm changed.

Lan Shuying didn't need to look up to feel the eagerness of his gaze.

This time, there seemed to be warmth in his smile, "Sit down and have a cup of tea and talk slowly." ”

……

The auction is coming to an end.

Recently, Feng Qiye came to lock for Linglong, which is news that some people know.

The seventh master has always been a person who talks about the rules, and the owner of the thing has already negotiated with this place at that time, so he didn't contact this person again, but took the invitation letter and consciously came to shoot.

But when it came to this one, he didn't make a move for a long time.

Pan Longpei and his good friend lay lonely in the same place, and the auction was cold.

……

A long plain dress floated out of the underground passage.

Give a piece of jade, exchange a promise, and give a job opportunity, this transaction is worth it.

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