Chapter 7 That's it?
Rong Sui didn't have the mole under her eyes, she put it on with eyeliner.
Facing the man's bottomless eyes, the corners of Rong Sui's mouth were lightly raised, and he suddenly lowered his eyes and approached his head, and dropped a light kiss on the man's Adam's apple.
As he withdrew, his lips swept across the collar of his white shirt, creating a pale pink lip print.
After kissing, she stood in front of him again, her eyes full of spring, and asked slyly, "Does Zhou always want such a thank-you gift?" ”
Zhou Yuntian raised his hand to wipe the place that she had kissed, and there seemed to be a fragrant fragrance lingering between his nose, and his eyes were extremely deep, like a black hole about to suck people in.
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's it?" ”
Rong Sui was a little embarrassed: "If Mr. Zhou thinks the thank you gift is too light, we can make another appointment at another time." The auction is almost underway, and I'm going back to the infield. ”
After a pause, she leaned into the man's arms and whispered like a demon, "Actually, I miss that night a lot." ”
After speaking, she pulled back the safe distance, and smiled at Zhou Yun seriously: "Mr. Zhou, I'll go back first." ”
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Back in the infield, the pre-auction performance session has ended, and the host of the event is on the stage with high spirits, paving the way for the next important part.
Most of the many guests who were invited were named and surnamed in the circle, and most of those who had no name or surname like her were shoehorned in to brush their faces and mention coffee.
Most of the lots in the auction are donated to the organizer by insiders, and the bidders are invited guests.
The proceeds from the auction will be donated to left-behind children in poor mountainous areas.
Therefore, the lot is not expensive, and those present can basically afford it.
Rong Sui and Zhou Yuntian returned to the infield with their front and back feet, and the two were only two or three minutes apart.
When Zhou Yuntian and Rong Sui went out one after another, there were a lot of eyes staring, and then the two of them came back with their front and back feet, no matter how they looked, they were very suspicious.
Zhao Chunlan was flipping through the brochure of tonight's auction, and when she saw Zhou Yuntian coming back, she was about to speak, when she caught a glimpse of the powder on the man's neckline.
Zhou Yuntian: "What? ”
Zhao Chunlan hurriedly looked away, "It's nothing." Here's a brochure for tonight's auction products, and you'll see if you're interested. ”
Zhou Yuntian took it and looked at it.
Zhao Chunlan looked away, and her eyes unconsciously moved to a place behind the diagonal back, where the pale golden figure was sitting, even if it was surrounded by stars, it was still dazzling.
As soon as Rong Sui made a friend request, she noticed that someone was looking at her, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into Zhao Chunlan's gaze at her.
There was no malice in those eyes.
Rong Sui smiled at Zhao Chunlan in the air, but the latter calmly withdrew his gaze and said something with a smile in Zhou Yuntian's ear.
Rong Sui looked at the two of them with interest for a moment before retracting his gaze and looking at the brochure placed in front of him.
On the other side, Zhao Chunlan pointed to a simple and atmospheric jade necklace on the booklet, and whispered to Zhou Yuntian: "I like this necklace the most." ”
When Sister Yang heard this, she also looked over and said, "This is donated by Teacher Fu Ji'an, and it is said to be a necklace that you loved ten minutes before your death." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Chunlan was silent for two seconds, and then asked Sister Yang with a smile: "Since it was loved by Teacher Yu ten minutes before his death, how could Teacher Fu be willing to donate it?" ”
Sister Yang: "Teacher Fu's feelings for thinking about it don't lie in this necklace. ”