Call me a hundred times little fairy!
Mu Wantian's smile instantly retracted.
She was about to jump out of the window, but the man who was answering the reporter suddenly rolled in and stopped her.
……
The quaint auction has not officially started yet.
Celebrities and aristocrats from all walks of life entered one after another, and when they saw the famous emperor Shao, they always came to flatter a few times and offer a courtesy.
Ye Yuchen frowned, never focusing on socializing, but glanced around from time to time, as if he was looking for someone.
"Did you hear someone cry for help? It seems to have come from the bathroom, and someone died! ”
"Hurry up, let's go and have a look."
"Don't join in the fun, none of us can afford to blame those present! If you know too much, you can easily incur death! ”
The reporter's cry for help only caused a commotion in the auction house for a while, but almost no one dared to watch.
The old housekeeper of the quaint auction house went to check it out in person.
"Emperor Shao, I would like to give you a glass of wine." After the commotion, a young director came to talk and handed over expensive champagne.
Ye Yuchen took it without hesitation, and put down the goblet after leaning back, "Missing." ”
Mu Wantian is missing.
There was movement in the bathroom at the same time.
Ye Yuchen had a faint bad premonition in his heart, and a strong heart beat wildly, which made him speed up his pace and rush to the bathroom.
"Emperor Shao." The old butler bowed slightly, "How dare you bother to come and inspect such a trivial matter?" ”
Ye Yuchen glanced at him and didn't say anything.
The man lifted his foot, kicked the door of the men's toilet open, and then rushed in.
"Hurry up! Shouting to me a hundred times, the little fairy will let you go. ”
Mu Wantian threw the two men to the ground, and they lay side by side with their noses and faces swollen, swollen into pigs' heads.
But the girl looked unrestrained, with her feet on the backs of the two men, and her tail was about to rise to the sky.
When Night Yuchen broke in, he saw such a picture.
"Emperor...... Emperor Shao helps! This damn girl......"
"What's going on?"
When the reporter saw Di Shao, it was as if he had seen a savior, and his face trembled and the cream slipped down.
But Ye Yuchen interrupted his words and cast his eyes on Mu Wantian, "You say." ”
"This reporter was entrusted by someone to secretly take photos of you and the queen of heaven, wanting to expose the scandal and slander you."
Mu Wan's slender fingers pointed to the man at his right foot, who had been so creamed that he couldn't see clearly.
Night Yuchen frowned tightly.
What is the scandal between him and the queen of heaven?
The real divas have already been married home by him, and the fake one can't be looked down on at all, and the reporter also has the courage to pass it on?
"Now, the memory card is for you."
Mu Wantian threw a small black card to Ye Yuchen, and the man raised his hand and held the thing in his palm with great accuracy.
"Emperor Shao...... Emperor Shao, don't listen to this girl's nonsense! She beat me and kicked me! ”
The reporter struggled, never expecting that he would be planted in the hands of a little girl.
"Come here." Ye Yuchen hooked his finger at Mu Wan.
Mu Wan smiled brightly, and then jumped off the two men and jumped to Ye Yuchen's side.
She raised her little face, as if asking for credit, "Am I good?" ”
"Hmm." Ye Yuchen responded in a deep voice, and then cast his eyes on the old butler, "You can handle the matter of the auction house by yourself." ”
His pouring has already cleaned up the two of them miserably.
"Yes." The old butler bowed his head.