Mu Zhengchen knew that his fifth brother couldn't say it, so he didn't force him anymore, got off the donkey down the slope, and drank the tea he poured for himself. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

Today is the most grand auction of Zuixian Building. King Chen and King Yu, the two princes are naturally qualified to sit in the high-altitude attic where the top VIP sits, talk and laugh, and laugh at all beings.

You must know that the people who can come up to the second floor of this drunken immortal building are all powerful people from all over the world, and there are very few lofts in the sky, and they can't be bought with money.

Only those who are appointed are qualified to sit on the high cabinet.

The auction is about to begin.

"Childe, can you let me come over for a moment?" A gentleman-looking man reminded her softly beside Jing Qingran, who was sleeping with his head down.

"Childe, there is a childe who asks you again." Zi Fang also saw it, and reached out to pinch Jing Qingran, trying to pinch her awake.

"Who?" Jing Qingran was dreaming, she was pinched by Zifang, her whole body was unhappy, she looked up, her sleepy eyes were still annoyed that she couldn't open her eyes, she didn't like it very much, others came to disturb her when she was sleeping soundly.

I don't like it very much!

Zi Fang knew her young lady's temper, and immediately said, "Childe, that son wants to borrow it from you." After speaking, he looked embarrassedly, and Jing Qingran's legs were still long and blocked the road.

Jing Qingran and Zi Fang are sitting in the back seat, and the front is already full of people, but Jing Qingran is sitting in this row, except for herself, Zi Fang, two people.

There can be five people in a row, Jing Qingran sits on the outside, her legs are stretched long for comfort, and she looks like she is asleep again, and others don't want to come to this row to find a seat when they see it.

The man seemed to be late, there was no other seat, he could only come to the row of generals.

"Let's go inside." Jing Qingran glanced at all the places, and there were no seats left, so he tucked his legs and made room for the man to enter the seat inside.

"Thank you, Childe." This son is a scholar, he is very polite, even if Jing Qingran seems to be lazy and under-pumped at the moment, he still politely returns the salute to her, and then walks in from in front of her.

This is similar to the feeling of a movie theater, the distance between the seats is not wide, and everyone needs to accommodate each other.

The man walked over to the purple fir and sat down next to it.

Judging from the appearance, Jing Qingran and Zifang are both men's clothes, and there is nothing wrong with the three men sitting next to each other.

Then a man walked in, he was dressed in white, and he looked like he had flowing black hair, so he was so elegant.

"Childe, I'm here. Come in, there's no place outside. The man who had just sat next to Zifang shouted at the man who had just walked in.

The man in white looked around, and it was indeed full, and in addition to this row, there were two empty seats inside.

There was no way, the man in white said to Jing Qingran, who was sitting on the outside, "This son, can you make it convenient and let me go in." ”

"Yes." He didn't bother to raise his head, Jing Qingran's lazy voice sounded, and his legs were retracted, letting him walk in.

Zifang looked at the man in white who had just walked in, she seemed to have seen him somewhere.

It should be said that this man in white is a relatively famous person, so much so that she is deeply impressed by him, but she can't think of who he is for a while......

He seems to be a son, Bai Yan's son with the surname of the prince abroad, which son is it, Zi Fang can't remember.

Shizi walked over to the man who had just called him and sat down.

There are five seats, and now four people are seated.

The auction has officially begun.

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