An Caiwen wanted to shake off his hand, but Xiao Xize didn't let go. He pulled An Caiwen into his arms, and An Caiwen said, "What are you doing? Let me go. ”

"I'll teach you how to breathe."

"Don't, don't."

Is Xiao Xize sick? wanted to kiss her again, An Caiwen covered her mouth with her hand. But I'm afraid he kisses the back of her hand like he did last time.

and you must not shout, but call strangers. In the end, she was the one who was disgraced, and no one would point to Xiao Xize and say.

An Caiwen kept bending backwards, 90 degrees faster. Xiao Xize's hand dragged the back of her head. Scoop her back and kiss her gently. Don't let An Caiwen escape, he slowly teaches and leads. Teach her little by little, like two fish intertwined with each other swimming wantonly.

"Ahem."

A deliberate cough called them back, and An Caiwen quickly pushed them away. The person who coughed was Song Youxue, and I don't know when Song Youxue came here.

Xiao Xize raised his eyebrows, and An Caiwen tidied up her very neat hair. I really can't find anything.

"Miss Song, is there something wrong?"

"Yes, Mr. Ouyang, please come to the venue and take a seat. The charity auction will begin immediately. ”

"Uh-huh." An Caiwen nodded. Xiao Xize didn't talk to Song Youxue, so she reluctantly became an intermediary.

After Song Youxue was notified, she left the place. An Caiwen looked at Xiao Xize and said, "What is the problem between you?" Is that hard for me to know? ”

"What's the difficulty? You don't have to be embarrassed by public or private affairs. looked at An Caiwen as if she had been greatly wronged. Xiao Xize took her hand and walked into the venue. Many people have already taken their seats. They were at the front, and Xiao Xize and An Caiwen walked from the crowd to their seats and sat down.

Ouyang Lin also sat next to him and stretched out his hand to shake Xiao Xize. And took out the booklet and told him what to do today.

An Caiwen couldn't listen at all, and her eyes never left Song Youxue on stage. Inexplicably I want to be such a sparkling, confident, elegant, woman who knows what she wants. An Caiwen held her skirt tightly in her hand, like a hillbilly who saw the most beautiful flower when he first entered the city.

She always felt that something was wrong and looked at Song Youxue.

Finally, I thought about it, it should be her inferiority complex, yes, An Caiwen's heart is full of inferiority complex now. Song Youxue is like a distant star, which she can never catch up with.

watched Song Youxue introduce various lots on stage. He is eloquent and mild-mannered, making it easy to accept and full of good feelings.

"Welcome to the 10th Ouyang Charity Auction Gala organized by Mr. Ouyang."

Song Youxue pulled the curtain in one sentence, and the impartial, auctioneer, and dozens of security guards stood in their own positions. Song Youxue handed the microphone to the auction host. After she stepped down, she walked to An Caiwen's side. Take a seat next to Ahn Chae-wen.

Xiao Xize quietly took An Caiwen's hand and put it on her thigh. Then he turned sideways and continued to talk to Ouyang Lin. An Caiwen turned her head and looked at Song Youxue awkwardly. Although Song Youxue made her envious, it also scared her.

She will not forget Song Youxue's expression when she gave her a photo of Zhao Jingjing and Xiao Kai's affair. Song Youxue took her other hand, which surprised An Caiwen. An Caiwen could feel Song Youxue's slightly cool hand. It was very comfortable in the summer.

She didn't choose to break free, because there was a camera in front of them in the first row. An Caiwen didn't want to make a fool of herself, and now she sat straight.