Chapter Seventy-Two: Disaster in the Red Face

In the private clubhouse, everyone who comes to the auction has a small circle.

Ma Xiaolong sat on the side bored, no way, there was really no acquaintance, and most of those people were middle-aged people, and there was no topic at all, while the Mao prostitute sat beside him meekly and served him elegantly.

Ma Xiaolong has nothing, the reason is that he has long been accustomed to this kind of service, for him, it is simply a habitual thing, after all, in the place where he lives, Mao prostitutes are so careful, but now Mao prostitutes are dressed more beautifully, so he also unconsciously took a few more looks.

Now even Ma Xiaolong is like this, not to mention other people, basically most of the eyes in the club are focused on Ma Xiaolong and Mao prostitutes, whether it is a man or a woman, men are naturally looking at Mao prostitutes, while women are all peeking at Ma Xiaolong and guessing Ma Xiaolong's identity.

The women are still subtle, after all, they are following the male partner, if they are seen by the male partner, the consequences will be very serious, and the men are different, in the neon real male superiority and inferiority, and those men are unscrupulously looking at Mao prostitutes, if it were not for Ma Xiaolong's identity, it is estimated that some people would have wanted to come forward and have a good talk with Mao prostitutes, such a beauty, it is really impulsive.

The ancients did not deceive me!

Ma Xiaolong glanced at the men who were about to move with cold eyes, and he was also emotionally moved in his heart, now those men are estimated to be still restrained, but once they really know his identity, it is estimated that they will not just look at it like now, but will take action.

Ma Xiaolong felt that maybe it was not a wise decision to bring Mao prostitutes here, but in addition to Mao prostitutes around him, Tianhu Yuyao would also be Tianhu Yuyao, and if he really brought Tianhu Yuyao here, it was estimated that there would be a bigger movement, but fortunately, Mao prostitutes were more knowledgeable and would not add chaos indiscriminately.

Just as Ma Xiaolong thought, those people were asking each other about his identity, and many people were at a loss, in fact, it was no wonder that Ma Xiaolong was participating in this kind of auction for the first time, and he had just come to Neon not long ago, it was extremely normal for them not to know Ma Xiaolong.

Even so, there are people who can't wait to get to know Mao prostitutes, and for Mao prostitutes, there is a voice in the hearts of men, that is: possess her, just in front of Ma Xiaolong, those men really can't do it, after all, the people who can come to the auction are not comparable to ordinary people in terms of identity and status, they are more self-contained, relatively speaking, they will also restrain their desires.

"Hello! I'm ......"

A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, who looked like a social elite at a glance, walked in front of Ma Xiaolong with a warm smile, and began to introduce himself, but although he was talking to Ma Xiaolong, his eyes kept glancing at the prostitute Mao.

"I don't want to know who you are, this is my girlfriend, you better not think about it. ”

Ma Xiaolong stretched out his hand to stop the gold-rimmed glasses man's words, and said in a deep voice: "I'm only interested in auction items, don't say anything else." ”

As Ma Xiaolong spoke, he grabbed the slender hand of the prostitute Mao, and put on an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, which instantly made the gold-rimmed glasses man stunned there, touched the ash of his nose, and at the same time his eyes became gloomy and terrifying.

"Saori! It seems that your charm is too great. ”

Ma Xiaolong couldn't help but ridicule Mao prostitute and said, "It's really a red face!"

The prostitute smiled sweetly and said, "Master, you really won the prize! You are also the best-looking man I have ever seen." ”