Xu Yu followed Hu Chuhe to the seat in the front row, and then looked at Zhang Sibai not far away, and clenched his fists a little nervously.

Hu Chuhe, who was on the side, couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw her so nervous.

"What? Isn't it a pleasure to see an old lover sitting with a new love? In fact, you can also empathize with other lovers, such as me? ”

When Xu Promise heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him, just him? She is not blind yet, even if she is, she will not look down on such a scumbag, after all, he can be said to be nothing but his appearance.

"Be honest, don't forget what you just promised me?"

Hu Chuhe looked at her with a scoundrel face, did he promise anything just now? Why is he not impressed by himself?

Xu promised to know that this person was not simple, but he didn't expect that he would be a scoundrel, and now he is really angry.

"If Mr. Hu forgets, I don't mind reviewing it for you, but if Mr. Hu thinks that this matter doesn't count, then I can only say sorry, and ask Mr. Hu to let me go, I'll leave now."

After saying that, Xu Yu stood up, and Hu Chuhe immediately grabbed her wrist and said:

"It's just a joke, so why take it seriously? If you don't want to hear me, I'll just be quiet. ”

After all, his purpose is not these, but he wants Xu Promise to watch the play, especially knowing the relationship between Zhang Sibai and Qiao An, so that Xu Promise will be completely dead.

Seeing that he said such a thing, Xu Yu could only relax a little for the time being, if Hu Chuhe really had any other actions, she would definitely not give up like this.

Ten minutes later, the auction officially began.

The first is a famous painting, promising to hear the person next to Zhang Sibai, that is, Qiao An, speak:

"Si Bai, it's my father's birthday in a month, haven't you thought about what gifts to buy? My dad has always been fond of calligraphy and paintings, what do you think of this famous painting? ”

Zhang Sibai looked at the famous painting, and then frowned.

"This painting is a painting from Qi Baishi's early days, and it is not valuable, but it can be regarded as a masterpiece in the middle and late periods, isn't it shabby to give your father's birthday gift such a thing?"

A flush immediately appeared on Qiao An's face, she didn't expect Zhang Sibai to attach such importance to her father, that is to say, in fact, in his heart, he had already identified the marriage of the two of them?

If that's the case, it's just great.

She didn't know what words to put into it, but it was amazing to be able to do so now.

"Si Bai, in fact, my father doesn't care about these, as long as you send them, just express your heart, I think this thing is very good, he will definitely like it very much."

When Zhang Sibai saw Qiao An say this, he couldn't excuse himself, so he could only say:

"Okay, since you think it's good, then we'll take a picture, and I'll look for a birthday gift later!"

Joan kissed him on the cheek excitedly, and then spoke.

"You're so nice."

Seeing such an intimate interaction between the two people, Xu Yu suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.

First of all, there has never been such a relationship between her and Zhang Sibai.

The second is, the progress of these two people can be described as fast, has it reached the point of talking about marriage so soon?

So what can she be?