Huo Qingyi immediately made a posture of closing his mouth.

But then he said: "Since Grandmother is fine, do you want to go to Qingfeng Pavilion today, Gu Xuanqing called just now to urge." ”

Anyway, my grandmother must be fine, and it will be in the afternoon if I want acupuncture, and I will be idle if I am idle, so I can go and see the excitement, and see how the little man in the little H country was slapped in the face.

The little milk dumpling pouted: "I'll get up, wash, change clothes, second brother, you go out and wait for me." ”

Huo Qinger nodded and went to the living room to wait for the little milk dumplings.

After the little milk dumpling took a bath, she casually wore a light blue rest suit, grabbed a bag of buns, and went out of the room.

"Second brother, let's go, don't let the flowers and butterflies wait too long."

Huo Qinger bowed.

The little milk dumpling was too lazy to walk, and stretched out his arm towards Huo Qinger, and Huo Qinger stepped forward to pick him up.

The two of them got on a big black G, and the little milk dumpling complained.

"Second brother, you finally changed the car."

Huo Qinger chuckled: "I didn't change the car, my car broke down, and this car belongs to your fourth brother." ”

They all thought that their grandmother was not good last night, and all the children of the Huo family rushed home one after another.

……

The entrance to Seifukaku is very wide, with a large above-ground parking lot and an underground parking lot, so when auctions are held, there are enough cars to park.

But two days ago, the homepage of Qingfeng Pavilion was operated and wrote a 200 million gambling contract between Gu Sanshao and Mr. H Guojin.

It shocked the entire collection circle.

There are a lot of melon friends in the collection circle, and they have long been unpleasant to see the group of people in country H, and they all coincidentally stand on Gu Sanshao's side, and they came to Qingfeng Pavilion early in the morning, afraid that there will be no place in the evening.

For example, now the ground and underground parking lots of Qingfeng Pavilion are full, but Huo Qinger got out of the car at the door of Qingfeng Pavilion with his little milk dumpling.

Drivers look elsewhere for parking spaces.

At this time, Qingfeng Pavilion was already overcrowded, and many Tibetan friends who watched the excitement and netizens who did not have the black card of Qingfeng Pavilion could no longer enter the gate of Qingfeng Pavilion.

They could only surround the door of the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Fortunately, Qingfeng Pavilion has the humanity to temporarily install a large screen outside the door for them, and put a small bench on it, so that they can broadcast the pictures inside live at any time.

Looking at the bustling crowd, the corners of the little milk dumpling's mouth twitched.

"Second brother, there are so many people watching the excitement today."

Huo Qinger nodded, looked up at the gate of Qingfeng Pavilion, and fifty or sixty people blocked the water around the entrance of Qingfeng Pavilion.

It's hard to get in.

But the melon-eating friends at the door all knew Huo Qinger, and someone saw that Huo Qinger, the master of antique restoration, had arrived, and whispered in the crowd.

"Good guy, Master Huo is also here, let's hurry up and get out of the way."

Huo Qinger has a very high status in the collection circle, but in this circle, no one has a collection to tinker with, so everyone at the door is very interested in moving closer to both sides.

gave Huo Qinger a way to enter Qingfeng Pavilion.

The group of Tibetan friends who eat melons at the door are very raw, Huo Qinger didn't expect him to be so recognizable now, seeing that everyone respects him so much, he walked over with a small milk dumpling, stopped in the middle of the crowd, and said to all Tibetan friends.

"Thank you."

Then he walked in with his little milk dumplings.

The seats in Qingfeng Pavilion were empty, overcrowded, and even more crowded with people, the little milk dumpling was almost squeezed, she frowned and sighed.

"I knew I wouldn't be here, is it too late to leave now?"

It seems too late!

Gu Xuanqing, who was standing not far away, was waving in their direction, and the little milk dumpling raised his little fat arm and pointed at Gu Xuanqing.

"Second brother, Brother Xuanqing's side."

Huo Qinger hugged her and quickly walked in front of Gu Xuanqing, Gu Xuanqing said proudly to the little milk dumpling.

"Brother is interesting enough, the place reserved for you."

I have to say that Hua Butterfly is reassuring, she nodded with satisfaction, but before Huo Qinger put her in the seat, her eyes caught a glimpse of the little boy sitting upright in front of her.

Today is not a Saturday or Sunday, Ye Chengjin didn't even go to school, but also came to join in the fun, and the face of the little milk dumpling suddenly turned black.

If he knew that Ye Chengjin's crazy criticism would also come to Qingfeng Pavilion, he wouldn't have come to kill her.

After all, he just cheated him two days ago, which can be regarded as completely exposing the hole cards.

The little milk dumpling retracted his eyes helplessly.

Ye Chengjin, who felt the strange light in his eyes, turned his head pretendically, and even said hello to Huo Chichi.

"Little thing, just finished using me with your front foot, and you turned your head and didn't admit it?"

I don't want to admit it, but the ghost knows what will come out of Ye Chengjin's crazy criticism, and the little milk dumpling can only compromise first: "Brother Chengjin, it turns out that you are here too?" Coincidentally, you didn't go to school today? ”

The madwoman has always been better than him, but he likes to see this madwoman pretending, and he is very satisfied, but the expression on his face is still cold.

"Like you, if you are full of food and support, you have nothing to do, come and see the excitement, and by the way, see if those blind experts can distinguish the true from the fake, if not, by the way, I am pointing out Gu Xuanqing and asking him to go up and distinguish the authenticity of the mountains and rivers."

The dog really couldn't spit out any good words in his mouth, but Huo Chichi was used to it in his previous life, and intuitively ignored the first half of Ye Chengjin's words, and only replied to him in a whisper for the second half of his words.

"You made a mark too?"

Ye Chengjin pursed his lips with a cold expression.

"It happens to be symmetrical to the mark you made, and it is also written with very small two words, fake."

It's crazy.

Fifteen minutes later, in full view of everyone, surrounded by dozens of black-clothed bodyguards, Mr. Jin walked in in a neat white suit.

Looking at his spring breeze and triumphant appearance, those who don't know thought that he had won the bet and that the 200 million funds had arrived.

Many Tibetan friends in Qingfeng Pavilion were not used to looking at the style of H country, and they all looked at Gu Xuanqing with hope.

When it comes to face, all Tibetan friends don't want the Gu family to lose this bet.

It's not a matter of money or not, the Gu family is poor and has money left, 200 million is just a drizzle, three melons and two dates, even if you lose, you won't feel distressed.

But this is a matter of face, a question of making country H slap in the face.

So you can win the bet, and you can't lose.

Gu Xuanqing also lived up to expectations, he didn't give Mr. H Guojin a look, he still looked like a gentleman in the Beijing circle, today a set of red floral suits, with Gu Sanshao's heroic posture and handsome face, if you want to be more festive, you will be more festive.

It is also like a silent celebration, this bet must not be lost.

The little milk dumpling beckoned to Gu Xuanqing.