Under the neat black short hair, the man's face is exuding noble elegance, as if he is a descendant of the royal family.

"It's Gu Beiming!" I don't know who it is, and I exclaimed in a low voice.

Immediately afterward, there was a gasp all around.

"So handsome!!"

"Good temperament!!"

"It's just His Royal Highness the Prince!!"

is obviously a noble lady who has received strict etiquette training, and she can't help but be a nymphomaniac at the moment.

Is it handsome? I don't think so.

Is there a temperament? I don't think so.

His Royal Highness the Prince? Please, His Royal Highness the Prince is at least amiable, Gu Beiming has that ice cube face that has not changed for thousands of years, what kind of prince is it......

Li Chuxia vetoed those praises one by one in his heart.

She thought that Gu Beiming could only be regarded as a mobile refrigerator that was barely passable in appearance.

I saw that the man opened his long legs and walked in the direction of Li Chuxia.

Gu Fei'er blinked weakly at the man's overly deep gaze, and her small body couldn't help but lean in the direction of Li Chuxia.

In the end, the man's long legs stopped in front of Gu Fei'er.

The little guy couldn't stand the man's overly deep gaze for a long time. The little hand stretched out and directly covered his two eyes......

I can't see, I can't see, I can't see......

Li Chuxia, "......"

This style of painting is wrong.

No matter how you look at it, Gu Fei'er looks like a thief.

Could it be that tonight's auction is not Gu Beiming's meaning at all? But why did Phil do this?

Li Chuxia was thinking about it, when the man had already bent over and hugged the child who had shrunk into a ball.

"Gu Fei'er, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Hmm."

The little one blinked. The last second was still weak and scared, and the next second was like a flower.

She stretched out her little hand around Gu Beiming's neck, leaned on the man's shoulder, rubbed it coquettishly, and said sweetly, "Uncle, Fei'er misses you so much......"

"Huh." Gu Beiming let out a low and cold laugh, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all.

He didn't care how many guests were present, he directly hugged Gu Fei'er and went upstairs in full view of everyone.

Li Chuxia was worried about Gu Fei'er, so she also raised her heels.

"What's going on?" The surrounding guests were all stunned.

The owners are gone, will the auction still go on?

……

Inside the study.

Gu Fei'er was like a koala, not going down from Gu Beiming's body.

"Gu Fei'er, go down."

"No." The little guy's voice is soft and coquettish, and he plays all kinds of scoundrels.

Gu Beiming's eyebrows sharpened, and he slapped the child's fart directly, and said in a stern voice, "You don't want me to beat you again, go down." ”

Gu Fei'er, "......"

Gu Fei'er felt that her dignity was simply pressed to the ground by Gu Beiming and rubbed.

It was as if she had received some great shame, bouncing off Gu Beiming's body and jumping far away.

Her round little face instantly wrinkled into a small bun, and she said in great humiliation, "Uncle, how can you spank my ass?!" Do you know that I am also dignified! ”

"Huh." The man threw her only a cold, disdainful sneer, as if her dignity was worthless.

Gu Fei'er puffed up her face angrily, "Uncle, you are so disrespectful!" ”

The man's index finger tapped on the table.