Two hostesses in red cheongsams walked over.

The first lot in the auction is Tang Bohu's "Sound Map of Mountain Road Song".

The second auction item is a piece of inkstone handed down from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The people below were talking, and their eyes were full of green light, as if a wolf had seen meat.

These two collections are treasures and priceless, but I didn't expect Shen Yan to make such a big move.

Shen Yan looked at the discussion in the hall, hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice was as gentle as a breeze.

"I'm a little unwell, and my brother is in charge of the next thing, talk about the friendship of the landlord, I hope you have fun."

As he spoke, he nodded slightly in apology, and then sat back in the wheelchair with the support of the bodyguard, and was pushed away by the bodyguard.

Su Xingchen saw him leave and was about to catch up, but the two friends of the original owner pulled her and refused to let her go, and kept asking.

"Xingchen, what's wrong with you? What are you doing for that Soho? ”

"That's right, she looks like a white lotus, and she doesn't like her."

Su Xingchen didn't bother to explain to them, patted one of them on the shoulder, and hurriedly said something.

"I'll explain to you later, I'm in a hurry."

As she spoke, she chased in the direction that Shen Yan left.

When he appeared in the corridor, Su Xingchen saw Su He also chasing after him and was talking to Shen Yan.

She was still wearing Shen Yan's cloak, standing in front of a man, quiet and beautiful, with a little shy on her face.

She stretched out her hand towards Shen Yan, her voice was small, with the softness of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Hello Mr. Shen, I'm Soho."

Shen Yan lowered her eyes, the girl's hands were clean and beautiful, slender and slender, and her nails were trimmed evenly.

Shen Yan didn't stretch out his hand, raised his eyes to look at Soho, and pursed the corners of his lips, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, with a rejection of alienation thousands of miles away.

"Soho, are you the eldest lady of the Su family?"

Soho withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, nodded, seemed a little embarrassed, and pulled his cloak uncomfortably.

Shen Yan chuckled, a delicate face became more and more seductive, the shallow smile was the icing on the cake, the phoenix eyes were sparkling, and the people who watched were dizzy.

Soho wanted to raise his eyes to look at him, but he was a little embarrassed, and his eyes flickered.

Shen Yan's voice rang out, with carelessness, and word by word overflowed from his mouth, as if he had a hook, and the hook was itching in his heart.

"It's a beauty."

Hearing his praise, Soho even turned red at the root of his ears, his face was hot, he lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Thank you." ”

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany Miss Su to greet her."

Seeing that Shen Yan was about to leave, Su He hurriedly spoke: "Wait a minute." ”

Shen Yan tilted his head slightly, and the light above his head fell along the line of his face, bringing a piece of brilliance and elegance.

Soho blushed by the man's superior skin, bit his lip, touched the cloak on his body, and said in a thin voice: "Cloak, how can I give it back to you?" ”

Shen Yan retracted his gaze, his voice was light and without any emotion: "Throw it away." ”

Seeing that Shen Yan was leaving, Su Xingchen hurriedly chased after him.

Looking at Su Ho who was standing in place, Su Xingchen stood in front of her, and out of politeness and apology, he opened his mouth to greet her.

"Why don't you go home and change your clothes first."

Su Ho turned his head to look at Su Xingchen, his face and eyes were full of condemnation, although he was soft and weak, but the strength of the accusation was not inferior at all.

"Sister, what the hell do you want to do? It's not enough for you to bully me, it's not enough to rob me of things, and now you make me make a fool of myself in public, are you satisfied? ”