But when he grabbed her, it was through a layer of clothing.

…

The clothes worn by Leng Fu Xiao are all specially customized, and they also have a particularly unique logo.

As a person who followed Leng Fu Xiao, how could Luo Jiubai not understand Leng Fu Xiao's dressing style and not recognize such a unique symbol.

How serious his eldest brother's cleanliness is, Luo Jiubai doesn't know.

I'm afraid that in this world, except that he will not have any aversion to the touch of that woman, there will be no second person who can wear his clothes.

…

"When did I save your life?"

"Did you make any deal with me?"

"You must know that I never casually save lives, I have always exchanged lives for lives."

"In summary, it is mostly fatal."

"Miss Yan, please respect yourself."

…

what？

He's really honest.

Recognized by him so easily?

And Luo Jiubai was still holding his wrist.

But it is not difficult to see that he deliberately kept his distance from himself.

Even so, it's separated by a layer of fabric.

All right.

If you recognize it, you can recognize it, and her acting skills have been ruined before they can be played.

What a failure.

…

Yan Muye retracted his hand.

…

"What?"

"He's the woman?"

"No, my girlish heart, just now Luo Gongzi called him Miss Yan??"

"There is only one one in the entire Château de Chambord Soren, and he is still the most disgusting."

Listening and listening, the painting style in Yan Muye's ears soon changed to this again.

"It's really shameless."

"If the owner saw this, I don't know what he would think."

"Does she want red apricots out of the wall?"

"It's too cheap."

"When will this woman die?"

"Die quickly."

“……”

…

Yan Muye was speechless.

It seems that sometimes it is not very good to be able to understand what is going on in someone's mind.

It's really a series of ears that have to be calloused.

These people don't have any new words except to let themselves scold themselves for being cheap?

It's boring.

…

"I'm sorry, I wanted to make a joke on you, but I didn't expect this joke to be funny at all."

"I'm here to ask you for money, did your master tell you?"

"Got it."

"He asked me to give you a check, and you can fill in the amount on this check as much as you want, but you only have ten days to withdraw it."

"Cash checks?"

Yan Muye didn't expect this to be the case.

If this is the case, then no matter how much Xiaodik's gem is bid for at auction, in the end, as long as she casually raises the price, shouts according to her mood, and distances herself from the people behind her, she will not believe that she will not be able to auction this thing.

Anyway, in the end, Leng Fu Xiao paid for it, and he was a dozen soy sauces.

"Yes."

After Luo Jiubai answered, Yan Muye felt as if he had seen the dawn of freedom.

But she had only been happy for three seconds when she heard—

"There's a big charity auction tomorrow that I need you to attend."

"The host has important things to do, and it is inconvenient for him to participate."

"You, as his nominal wife, are obligated to do such a thing."

…

"Auction?"

"I'm here on behalf of Leng Fu Xiao?"

"Are you sure?"

Yan Muye pointed at herself in disbelief, but she didn't expect that things had completely exceeded her expectations.

If he attended on behalf of Leng Fu Xiao, would Luo Jiubai also follow her?