My immediate reaction was to push him, but it didn't. There was panic and fear, and there was also the annoyance and anger of being persecuted, and I yelled with a deep face: "I don't understand! Whether it's a man or an antique. Gu Xi, don't come to make it difficult for you to be strong, it's nothing more than that I saw through your tricks, heh, you and that Xu Lao are really good at acting! ”

It was too close to see into the depths of his eyes in this situation. At the moment when I broke through the mystery, a dark light flashed in it, and in an instant, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tell me, how did I act with Xu Lao?" ”

Obviously, it was the same as the two of them just now, but I was still on guard, because the dangerous aura on his body did not converge. Even, I didn't dare to look at him all the time, snorted coldly, turned my head, and whispered: "If I guessed correctly, you are the owner of the collection behind the bronze horse, and tonight's auction is clearly that you and that Xu Lao are singing a double reed, and even the order of appearance is hidden in the mystery, the purpose is to lure Lin Sheng's father to take the bait." Originally, if there really was a treasure comparable to or even surpassed by the 'Horse Stepping on the Flying Swallow', it should be the finale, rather than leaving the two mediocre collections at the end. The gamble was Father Lin's cautious and power-fighting character, which made him think that the bronze horse was the biggest uncertainty tonight. As for you, it is inevitable that you will have to make some moves after throwing bricks and jade, so you can barely take a picture of an ordinary collection to set an example. ”

In the end, it is inevitable that the scheming here is beyond my reach. It was not so much an auction as it was a psychological war. Gu Xi wears many hats: protagonist, director, and editor.

However, the man in front of me laughed softly, and with a hook of his right hand behind my head, he ruffled my bun that was tied high above my head, and his long hair poured down like a waterfall, and his index finger hooked a strand at his fingertips. When I felt my scalp tighten, he said word by word: "The analysis is very original, and the intuition is sharp, but you made a big mistake." ”

I couldn't help but look at him and ask, "What's wrong?" ”

"Think too low of me."

His heart was in a pang, and he didn't react to what he meant, but he suddenly invaded his body, only to feel a heat at the root of his ear, and his warm lips were pressed to his ear and breathed lightly: "Let me tell you a secret, I am not only the owner of the bronze horse, but also the owner of this auction." And Xu Xiangqian ...... He wasn't qualified to play with me, he was just using his fame to attract collectors from all walks of life. Another thing you said is wrong, I will not be reluctant to photograph any object in order to echo someone, my shot must have its value. As for Lin Xiaotian, he should 'thank' you. ”

Such a close distance and ambiguous posture made my heart beat faster, but my face was even redder to the root of my ears, and it was difficult for me to hear him clearly in this situation, so I shrank back to the car door and barely pulled away and asked, "Why do you want to thank me?" ”

He laughed: "A rage is a red face!" You should feel honored. ”

It took me a while to understand what he meant: "It's because Lin Sheng deliberately injured me with a bag and I want to slander again, so you designed Father Lin?" He shrugged his shoulders and retracted his body to the driver's seat, regaining his lazy state, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with his actions and words just now, and lit a cigarette with his hand: "I can't get used to seeing it for a long time, so I won't let that old man bleed." ”

I suddenly remembered that during the day, because Gu Xi wanted Lin Sheng and Lu Ye to get out of Pingcheng, Qin Fu came to "chat" with me. But I don't think so, from ancient times to the present, the so-called "anger for a red face" is just a man's excuse, the real reason and purpose of his own know, I don't want to speculate anymore, because I don't want to experience the frightening embarrassment just now.