"Sir, Miss Leng has news. It seems that the first collection in the underground auction today is her." The speaker was obviously not sure.
"What!" Mr. Liang was stunned, no wonder he couldn't find anyone after searching for him, but his stupid subordinates sold them! What a good thing this time, if you let Yujie know the truth, the one who kidnapped her and traded her was her own man, and she couldn't explain it clearly with these hundred mouths. "This is a lot of trouble, but how can I explain it?" Mr. Liang murmured.
"The subordinate feels that it is better to pretend to be ignorant, and then go bidding!"
"That's an idea. But it's better not to show it. You can arrange it."
"Yes."
This month Bi Yuewu was in a muddle-headed manner. He was robbed inexplicably, then sold to a brothel inexplicably, and then inexplicably received a good hospitality. Apart from no freedom, his life is impeccable.
"What the hell is this for?" Bi Yuewu didn't understand it herself. The brothel old bustard seemed to ask himself two questions, "What is your name?" "What else is needed?" Then he hadn't seen anyone else in this month, except for the two girls around him.
"You other girls are like me?" Bi Yuewu asked the girl named Xiaobi next to her.
"How is it possible? They have to pick up customers every day, but they are not as leisurely as the young lady." Little Bi girl covered her mouth and smiled.
"Then why am I"
"They are not as stunning as their sister, and they are not worth as valuable as their sister. My sister is a godlike character, let alone a man, even if we look at it, I heard that my mother spent half a year of profit here to buy my sister. !" This little Bi knows a lot.
"Mom is really generous." Leng Yujie sighed. There are people who spend money for themselves. In the past, a group of wealthy elders were jealous, but now, the old bustards of the brothel favor them. I really don't know that this face of my own is a blessing or a curse.
"Sister, don't want to think about it. Mom asked you to change clothes today." Xiaobi was holding a stack of clothes.
"Change clothes?" Bi Yuewu didn't know why.
"Sister is going out to meet people today." Xiaobi smiled and put down her clothes and left.
"Meeting people? Picking up guests?" Bi Yuewu was really not surprised, picked up his clothes and walked into the inner room.
"Lot No. 1, a stunning beauty!" The auctioneer's introduction was simple and clear, and it really didn't need more introduction. As soon as Bi Yuewu walked out, the audience was silent. After a while, there was thunderous applause, and then whispered, "Oh my God, this girl is too beautiful, fairies go down to earth." "Buy her back, I'm afraid I will warm the bed." "You can buy it." Let's talk about it later. You can't get rid of your head with such goods!"
Today, Bi Yuewu changed into a spun silk blouse with sapphire blue border, and a yellow chiffon blouse, faintly tinged with light green, which made people think about it. She wears a pleated skirt with a pleated satin dress, autumn-scented silk belts, lotus foot socks, and three-inch high-heeled shoes with satin crystal soles. It was only when the beauty stopped to see the peerless face. An emerald butterfly is dotted on the loosely-wrapped down bun. The lady has light makeup and thin pink, and the platinum and diamond earrings set the noble temperament. The eyes are like stars, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, the nose is like scallops, the lips are like crimson, the hair is like ink stain, and the face is like warm jade. She held her heart in her hands like a xizi, her head drooped, her jade legs bent slightly, and she said "Wanfu". Like the spring breeze melting snow, the garden is full of spring. It corresponds to the poem: the so-called beauty takes flowers as its appearance, birds as its voice, moon as its god, willow as its form, jade as its bone, ice and snow as its skin, autumn water as its posture, and poetry. For the heart, I can do everything.
"The auction starts at two million, and the price increases from 100,000." The auctioneer dropped the hammer and started the auction!
"Two million!"
"Two million two hundred thousand!"
"Three million!"
"Five million!"
"Five and five million!"
The "Six Hundred" man held up the sign before shouting a million words, the door of the underground auction house was slammed open. Bi Yuewu, who had been frowning, suddenly brightened her eyes and was secretly happy. Yes, even if like her, countless men bow down under the pomegranate skirt, but still have the mind of a girl, hoping that someday a prince riding a white horse will rescue him from the dragon. The sense of happiness made Bi Yuewu feel drunk and dizzy, as if she was in the void and could not stand steady.
"I'm paying 20 million!" The voice of the incoming person swept across the sky above the auction house, like a thunder.
"Who is this who doesn't understand the rules..." Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly saw the person's face, he couldn't help taking a breath, "Mr. Liang Liang!" The audience was silent, letting the auctioneer shout. Writing: "Twenty million once!"
"Twenty million twice!"
"Twenty million three times! A deal!"
Regardless of everyone's gaze, Mr. Liang walked forward, cupped Bi Yuewu's right hand with both hands, and kissed gently, "My goddess, you are frightened." Bi Yuewu smiled lightly, like a magnolia vomiting. Standing in a secluded valley, quiet and elegant blooming on her own, no matter how many people around her are watching her, she is like standing alone in a deserted field. The corners of her eyes and brows are filled with a free and romantic atmosphere. There is only one person in her eyes, her prince, and her Mr. Liang. "No, the past few days have been easier, much easier than with you."
"Everyone present, this is Leng Yujie, a confidential member of our company. I will not pursue what happened before, but if in the future, this important member of mine will be hit by someone who doesn’t open his eyes again. "Mr. Liang stopped talking and told everyone with his eyes: I will kill his family!
Mr. Liang took Bi Yuewu’s hand and walked out of the auction venue gracefully. He didn’t know if the new shoes didn’t fit well, or the sudden change made Bi Yuewu unconscious and abruptly slipped and his left foot smashed. . "Huh!" Leng Yujie leaned down gently, massaging her ankle, "This is troublesome, and it's inconvenient to walk. It's all because of the heels, which are too high."
Mr. Liang smiled slightly, his right hand passed behind Bi Yuewu's knees, his left hand wrapped around the beautiful woman's back and neck, with a slight force, he hugged Bi Yuewu in his arms, a standard princess hug. Mr. Liang’s mouth touched Bi Yuewu’s forehead and whispered, “If it’s inconvenient, we won’t leave, Yujie, let’s go home.”
There was thunderous applause from the audience, sending off the pair of Biren.