Chapter 739: Auction Hall 3
"Hahahaha! I said, I'll just say that I wasn't the only one who came in inexplicably, and sure enough, you little guy too. It was a perfunctory answer, but unexpectedly, this originally low-pitched man suddenly burst out laughing, as if he was kind to Fenghua in an instant. In terms of the degree of self-cooking, it is really beyond the reach of dust.
"Oh." Finding that because of this familiar man, he accidentally became the focus of attention here again, and the woman named Longjing looked at it and blinked her eyes in a friendly manner.
Different from the previous Pu'er, this Longjing has an intellectual smell on its body, but the same thing is that it will make people feel very comfortable.
Maybe she is not the kind of beauty that is the most beautiful, but her quiet temperament is also very pleasing to the eye.
Finding that Fenghua was looking at him, Long Jing also nodded slightly, his red lips slightly hooked.
"Smiled?! Sure enough, my wife is right, women like to look good! This fierce woman actually smiled at you. Feng Hua didn't react yet, and the man beat his chest and screamed as if he had discovered a new continent.
Then, the Longjing girl walked over.
stepped on the man's legs with one foot, and the poor man instinctively spread his legs, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant.
Almost, really just a little, his life is gone.
And Long Jing seemed to be inadvertent, bending over, pointing his fingers on his cheeks, and his voice carried a touch of adult woman's magnetism, "If you have any questions, you can come and ask me." ”
The movements are casual, a touch of frivolity is more calm at the moment, and the whole body exudes the charm of being a woman that cannot be ignored. This is the charm of maturity that the little girl simply cannot compare.
Very, dazzling.
Almost most of the men's eyes fell on Long Jing's body.
Finding that Fenghua's expression was a little confused, Long Jing smiled in a good mood, no longer tormenting the poor man's nerves, and also put down the fingers on Fenghua's face, turned around gracefully, and dropped a sentence before leaving, without dragging the mud and water, "The one on the left of the chair is the betting auctioneer, and the one on the right is the cancellation auction." Now, the auction begins. ”
People, finally left.
In the midst of a group of men's sighs of pity.
And, of course, there's a.
Yan Xi was originally a girl, although she felt beautiful, but she didn't feel too much.
Dugu Lianyi was taking the eggs left over from the morning and feeding them to the white lion Xiaosi, who had turned into a little white cat. As for the creature of a woman, whether it is round or flat, what does it have to do with him?
Fenghua is a blink.
She was molested by a woman just now!
It doesn't feel like it's right, it's not right, it still feels like it's there.
Because Longjing was so close to her, Fenghua could only be described in four words.
Really, uh, choppy?
"Women are tigers!" And that man, after Long Jing left, his legs were skimmed into a figure-in, and his posture was distorted and he sat here, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead, "Women are getting more and more terrible, more terrible than my mother!" ”
"Isn't that how you call a woman?" Looking at this old man, saying that another mature and intellectual woman is old, Fenghua shook his head.
"What's so bad? I'm only eighteen! The man craned his neck and said confidently.