Sit in the chair below. Du Jingtang looked at the watch on the bowl from time to time, at this time, why hasn't his cousin come yet, won't he not come. There's a highlight here today, but he wants to take a picture of it and give it to him for his kiss.

Suddenly a woman sat next to him, he just wanted to speak, saying that there were people here, but when he saw people's faces, for a while, the flowers in his heart bloomed, and the peach blossoms also bloomed, so beautiful, like his dream lover. He stretched out his hand, wanting to shake the beauty's little hand.

"You ......"

Before that good word was spoken, his hand had already been beaten, "Du Jingtang, what do you want to do to your cousin-in-law?" ”

Chu Lu separated them, and his cold eyes glared at Du Jingtang.

And Du Jingtang was dumbfounded in an instant, no, that woman is Xia Ruoxin, his cousin's wife who purposefully married home, his cousin-in-law.

He rubbed his eyes again, and sure enough, yes, that eyebrow, and again, he was really sure, but his heart hurt.

His first love was gone. It's just that God knows how many times he's had his first love.

"Cousin, why did you bring her? Even if you come, can you say hello first," Du Jingtang tugged at Chu Lu's clothes, and suddenly he couldn't figure out what his cousin wanted to do?

Isn't he going to take revenge on her? Why did she let her come here, and even dressed her up so beautifully, and she looked ruddy, full of energy, how could she feel tortured.

The white-skinned and bright-eyed one is simply a happy little woman immersed in love.

"You don't have to worry about this," Chu Lu replied indifferently, but the other hand tightened Xia Ruoxin's hand, what do you like to tell me? His hand rested on her hair, and his tone changed as quickly as the sky, one moment the sky was clear, the other was thunderstorming, and the lightning was thundering.

And the corners of Du Jingtang's eyes twitched obviously, he flattened his mouth, all kinds of mushrooms were blue and thin, and he drank soy sauce.

I don't know if it's a man or a woman.

The lover of his dreams, he held his heart, and his heart was broken.

Xia Ruoxin nodded lightly, in her eyes, from the beginning to the present, she has actually always been the man around her, and she actually doesn't want to think about anything, just want a little bit of love from him.

Just, will he give it to her?

And she didn't know it.

At this time, the auction on the stage began, and the first piece was a bowl, which is said to have been used in the imperial palace during the Qing Dynasty, and the bowl was bought by a middle-aged man.

Xia Ruoxin really didn't know what to do with spending such a big price to buy a bowl, and he couldn't eat.

The following year was a 17th-century red wine, and in the midst of the ups and downs of its price, it had a new owner of its own, perhaps not drunk, but still treasured.

Du Jingtang pouted, quite dissatisfied, "I said, that guy ......" is naturally the person who bought the bottle of wine, and it also happens to be his friend who grew up wearing a pair of pants.

"You have a lot of wine, don't drink it, what do you buy it for, can you see the taste?"

"You have to take care of it," the man in his mouth moved his lips, and his voice was cold.

I'm lazy to tube. Du Jingtang seemed to be annoyed, "Lao Tzu is not a woman, what do you do?" ”

"Humph!" He snorted hard, and his face was pulled into a donkey's face.

Xia Ruoxin looked at Du Jingtang on the side strangely, but Chu Lu blocked her view. and bowed his head to warn her.

You don't care about other people's business.