Chapter 88: The face is black

The two women were dressed in thin veils, their delicate skin looming, locked in a cage, which made people feel their blood boiling, and instantly made the men on the field explode.

They struggled in the cage, trying to get out of the cage, and the more they struggled, the more excited the hungry wolf-like men were, and there was a strong desire to conquer.

The little face looks like it can be blown up, and the look in that look is pitiful makes people feel that they need to be comforted in their arms.

Xu Rubao looked at the excited cheers around him, and listened to the host who had already begun to bid and auction them.

The asking price slowly began to rise, Xu Rubao was desperate for a while, is he trapped here like this tonight? Shall these people be insulted?

Suddenly, in the crowd, she saw a familiar face, it was Lu Jingheng, he was here.

Xu Rubao was excited for a while, and then saw that he seemed to turn around and leave.

In a hurry, Xu Rubao held the hairpin in his hand and stabbed it on his thigh.

"Lu... Mr. Lu... Help me......"

She desperately wanted to shout, but her voice was weak, and she was instantly drowned in the crowd.

Xu Rubao was unwilling, and stabbed himself again, "Lu Jingheng, I am Rubao, save... Help me......"

Lu Jingheng was about to turn around and leave, he had no interest in such a woman.

That is, Qin Zhiyao, this guy, likes this kind of game.

Lu Jingheng just turned around, and before he could take a step, he suddenly heard Rubao?

He stopped, his powerful hearing discerning all around.

He turned around and his eyes fell on the cage, and for a moment, it became clear that it was his little wild cat in the cage.

Lu Jingheng's face turned black in an instant, how could she be here? Didn't she study hard in school?

At this time, she should be in the small villa of Jinyuan.

He clearly remembered that the little wild cat also sent a message asking him if he wanted to go back to dinner.

Qin Zhiyao was just bidding, and suddenly found that Lu Jingheng was staring at the cage.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Ah Heng, are you the one who wears white yarn?" It's okay, let it be given to you, the blue yarn one is for me, the two have their own style. ”

After Qin Zhiyao finished speaking, he found that Lu Jingheng's face was even more ugly, what kind of expression did he have?

"Ah Heng, you are ......"

Lu Jingheng ignored his words and strode directly onto the stage.

The host watched him come up and stopped in front, "Sir, according to our rules, the highest bidder wins, this auction is not over yet, you can't come up." ”

Lu Jingheng didn't speak, and directly punched it, and the host was knocked to the ground at once, and blood was oozing from his nose.

The hall, which had been bustling with activity just a moment ago, suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, everyone was watching the stage intently, as if waiting for this drama of the century.

There are really few people who dare to make trouble in night songs.

Everyone knows that Night Song has an underworld background, and no one dares to provoke it easily.

Lu Jingheng walked over, opened the door of the cage, and pulled Xu Rubao out of it.

He saw her in this damn outfit and felt that it was an eyesore, so he quickly took off his blazer and draped it over her.

Xu Rubao just felt that he was going to die tonight, and when he saw Lu Jingheng at this time, he felt that he had never been safe.

She couldn't help crying all of a sudden, this feeling was like being greatly wronged, and when she saw the person she trusted the most, she collapsed all of a sudden.

Although Lu Jingheng was angry, he couldn't bear to scold her here when he saw her crying.

He stroked the tears from her face with his fingertips, "Don't cry, it's okay." ”