Chapter 689: Internal Strife

Chapter 322

At this time, the auctioneer asked twice if there was any price increase.

Probably everyone knows.

Li Xingyuan is determined to win, although there are complaints, but in the end there is no head iron, stand up and increase the price.

The old lady next door was even more angry and kept glaring at Xingyuan.

in the lounge.

Ye Zhimeng's heart beat like thunder.

"Li Xingyuan, what is he doing?"

Hao Tian was also dumbfounded.

"Probably...... You like Bai Qiuhua, right?"

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Li Xingyuan didn't even look at Bai Qiu's painting the whole time!

Especially when it was just five million.

Bai Qiuhua is fucking shocked!

Hao Tian roared in his heart.

"Mom, aren't you happy?" looked at Ye Zhimeng one by one, "My sister's painting has been sold for a lot of money and can be built...... There are so many schools. ”

He understood.

Huaguo's charitable foundation, a hope primary school is 500,000.

"Happy, how could my mother be unhappy?"

Ye Zhimeng's heart was beating like thunder, and fear and inexplicable emotions wrapped her tightly.

The previous auctions continued.

Li Xingyuan and Bai Qiuhua got up and left the auction site.

Ye Zhimeng looked at the two figures, disappeared into the picture, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Maybe......

It's like Hao Tian said.

It's just that Bai Qiu painting likes young paintings......

No, after the shooting, I left.

But in fact......

"Uncle!"

When the young child saw Li Xingyuan who came over, he immediately ran over happily and pounced on Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan was almost subconscious.

Catch her and pick her up.

"Did Uncle buy the young paintings?"

"You drew very well, and Uncle liked it very much. Li Xingyuan said with a smile.

Then, subconsciously look in the direction where the young child came.

When he came, he saw some young painters, accompanied by his parents.

But what he saw was still Ah Wu.

On such an important occasion, don't parents show up?

You said.

gave Li Xingyuan a small flower again.

Li Xingyuan was very happy.

"Hello you, my aunt Qiuhua. Bai Qiuhua had a gentle smile on his face.

Can be young ......

She shrunk timidly.

"Hello Aunt Autumn Painting. ”

Completely lost the vitality just now.

Ah Wu also recognized Bai Qiu's painting.

Displeasure was written all over his face.

"Youyou, Auntie misunderstood you just now, you are really good, so filial to your mother, and so good at drawing, no wonder the Bodhisattvas love you. Seeing this, Bai Qiuhua endured her anger and continued to play the role of a gentle aunt.

You don't have much to think about.

But likes and dislikes are very clear, more clear than some adults.

She looked at Bai Qiu's painting.

In the little head, there are only two words, hateful.

I hate it! I hate it!

However, the young is a good baby for mothers, a polite baby.

"Auntie doesn't matter, Mommy said, it's still a good person to know that mistakes can be corrected. Said magnanimously.

Bai Qiu Painting: "......"

Damn kid, taunt her, huh?

"Uncle, you bought Youyou's painting, can Youyou invite you to dinner?" Youyou looked at Li Xingyuan again and invited warmly.

Ah Wu: "......"

Miss, did you forget to ask your mommy first?

Bai Qiuhua wanted to refuse, she had already made other arrangements, Xingyuan had dinner with this dead child, what was her plan to do?