Song Nana was in the center of the whirlpool, but she looked dazed, as if she was not in the state at all.

Bai Jinge looked at her like this, and wanted to directly knock on her little head to see what was inside.

Fortunately, no one from the Xie family participated in this auction, if the Xie family came, then Song Nanai would really not be able to hide!

However, her eyes fell on the group of melon-eating people at the venue, and no one knew if they would talk about today's events.

After all, even if Xie Qinghan is not in China, there are people in China who keep sending out news.

Sensing Bai Jinge's anxiety, Song Nana lowered her head, her fair cheeks were covered by the curly hair, and no one saw the fun in her eyes.

And at this time, Ji Rongwen also walked over slowly.

"What's going on?" The bridge of Ji Rongwen's nose is very high, and when he wears glasses, his phoenix eyes become darker and darker.

He actually doesn't like Song Nana very much.

In his eyes, Song Nana is like a fake.

Even if she looks alike Xie Qinghan, she is just a fake.

A fake, what qualifies to come here?

Do you think that if you climb into Fu Tingchuan's bed, you can squeeze into this circle?

Ji Rongwen tugged at the corners of his lips, his eyelashes drooping and long, covering the cold glow in his eyes.

"Nothing." Chu Chi was beside him, "If there is really something, the Ji family will not want to carry out this auction." ”

Ji Rongwen smiled gently.

He looked at Fu Tingchuan and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Give me face?" ”

"You're worthy?"

Fu Tingchuan sneered, and looked at Song Nanai again: "Do you want me to pull you up personally?" ”

Song Nana's face turned pale in an instant, she didn't seem to know why Fu Tingchuan was angry, she could only look around blankly, with a layer of water under her eyes.

Fu Tingchuan suppressed the anger in his heart, but handed his hand over in front of everyone.

He doesn't like to be watched by so many people, and he doesn't like Song Nana to be watched by so many people!

If it weren't for Ji Lao's face, I'm afraid this auction would really not be able to go on.

Song Nana carefully grabbed Fu Tingchuan's hand with her right hand, and lifted the hem of her skirt with the other hand, she stepped on burgundy high heels, and her delicate face like a fairy was a little pale at the moment.

It looks very aggrieved.

Some people on the field thought that Song Nana was a little familiar, but they couldn't figure out where they had seen it.

However, they are very familiar with Bai Jinge's face.

At this time, when they saw Fu Tingchuan holding the hands of other women, they all looked at Bai Jinge with a suspicious expression.

How can it be said that Bai Jinge is also Fu Tingchuan's official fiancée, she is not angry when she sees this scene?

Fu Tingchuan's approach is slapping the Bai family in the face.

Fu Tingchuan couldn't manage it so much.

He dragged Song Nana into the car, and the range of the back seat of the car was very large.

Fu Tingchuan pulled his tie and unbuttoned it.

He looked at Song Nanai gloomily: "When did you meet Bai Jinge." ”

Song Nana lowered her head and didn't answer, her long eyelashes were full of tears, she sobbed quietly, and tears fell on the placket.

Biting his lip tightly, his face looked a little pale, and he looked anxious.

"What are you crying about?"

Fu Tingchuan's eyes dimmed.

He reached out and pinched Song Nana's chin, looked at the face closely, half-squinted, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What's there to cry about, huh?" ”