Twenty-two o'clock, the auction will start on time.
In the private room, Song Xuan and the other five people did not show any interest in the auction products. For some reason, Xiao Ranyun was very interested in Xiao Yuanmu, and kept pulling him to talk. He usually spoke very little and was difficult to talk to. Other people's Xiao Yuanmu was unexpectedly gentle towards Xiao Ranyun.
Of course, except for Song Xuanhe, no one else in the private room felt this kind of tenderness. Xiao Shenglin even felt that it was impolite for his cousin to pester Xiao Yuanmu, because although Xiao Yuanmu always answered questions, he answered He was very indifferent at the time, almost those who could answer with one word would not say the second word.
Xiao Ranyun also felt that Xiao Yuanmu didn't seem to be a talkative person, and she shouldn't talk to him at this time, but for some reason, since she talked with Xiao Yuanmu, she felt that she really wanted to get close to this person , would like to say a few more words with him.
"Brother Yuanmu, you just looked at the auction catalog, is there anything you like?"
Xiao Yuanmu's answer was still very short: "No."
"I think there is a cufflink designed by Master McPhail for the 30th anniversary that is especially suitable for you." Xiao Ranyun's eyes flickered, but after only knowing each other for about an hour, she was already very close to Xiao Yuanmu: "If you don't It must look good on the white shirt I just changed."
Just after the bar manager paid the compensation, Xiao Yuanmu went upstairs and changed into a spare suit. The white shirt he was originally wearing was also replaced with the current black one, which disturbed his originally cold temperament, showing a little extravagance and wantonness , but Xiao Ranyun felt that white was more suitable for brother Yuanmu.
"Ran Ran." Xiao Shenglin called out, although his tone was still gentle, but there was a hint of warning: "The auction is about to start, don't keep disturbing Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Ranyun pursed her lips. After getting along for a while, she became familiar with Zhou Nan and Song Xuanhe, and she became more charming and intimate when talking.
At this time, she said to Song Xuanhe: "Brother Xuanhe, brother Yuanmu, did I bother you?"
Song Xuanhe was still talking to the system in his mind, when he suddenly heard Xiao Ranyun's voice, he subconsciously said, "No. What's wrong?"
Xiao Ranyun looked at Xiao Shenglin with a grin, with a little complacency on his expression.
Xiao Shenglin shook his head and ignored him, and continued to look at the album in his hand, looking for something he liked.
Suddenly interrupted by Xiao Ranyun, thinking of what he had just said to the system, Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu inadvertently, just in time to meet his gaze, both paused, and then it was Song Xuan and look away first.
After retracting his gaze, Song Xuanhe continued the topic just now: [Are you sure that the waiter just now is the one in the book who tricked the original owner into prostitution?]
[Yes, he was only vaguely mentioned once in the book. I just confirmed it was him after comparing and searching with his data.]
Song Xuanhe didn't expect such a coincidence at all. Although he is not sure what the bar manager does, he can't get away with running a gray industry for a long time. The ex-boyfriend of the original owner had a habit of gambling. Now If it falls into the hands of that manager, there will definitely be no trouble in the future.
Thinking about it this way, it was because of Xiao Yuanmu's misfortune that he was blessed.
[But this waiter was only instructed by others.]The system said: [If you can't avoid the fate of being framed for taking drugs, there may be other people who will fill in the right track in your later development.]
Of course Song Xuanhe knew it, and he had been prepared to die, but he would never let himself down to the point of taking drugs and selling himself. The instigator of drug use, Lu Chao, and the Lu family behind him, had Hinted at repeated setbacks, the company's performance has dropped again and again. As for Zhou Rong, one of the protagonists of that complicated love triangle, he already has a plan.
Without these two people making trouble, Song Guochao's reputation has been ruined and he has no real power. He is not afraid of Xiao Yuanmu's revenge.
Moreover, after getting along for such a period of time and what he read in the book, he also has a certain understanding of Xiao Yuanmu. Even if the person who set out to take revenge was ruined, he was not tortured by those insidious methods, so he had nothing to be afraid of.
[Soldiers come to block. ] Song Xuanhe's eyes fell on the cuff button that appeared on the screen, his thoughts shifted instantly, and his tone was quite perfunctory: [What happens will happen.]
On the screen, the host of the auction was introducing this cufflink emotionally, from its designer to its design inspiration to the story that had to be told between it and the designer, at least a thousand words, saying It took two or three minutes to finish.
However, Song Xuanhe didn't hear what she was saying at all. His eyes were fixed on the cuffs, which had been photographed clearly and in detail, and light gradually appeared in his eyes.
As a fashion designer, Song Xuanhe is interested in all beautiful designs in terms of aesthetics, including but not limited to jewelry. , architecture, automobiles, furniture graphic design, these common design directions, even landscape, calligraphy and painting, and game design.
Among them, the study of jewelry is the most attentive, nothing else, because when his parents were alive, his father liked to give his mother all kinds of jewelry, no matter for festivals or anniversaries. her favorite.
Even when he was very young at that time, he was very influenced by it. It can be said that the early jewelry design aesthetics greatly inspired and inspired his clothing design in some aspects.
The current cufflinks amazed him very much. At the same time, he instantly found the reason why he felt that something was missing from the series of artwork he drew some time ago.
jewelry!
He knew the reason. The clothes he designed were not missing the diamonds and processed products inlaid on the clothes, but the finished accessories that were very suitable for that series.
In fact, in addition to the initial clothing design brand, many luxury brands also have matching jewelry and leather goods. At the beginning, Song Xuanhe's studio had just established a firm foothold. How can people who just walk use running, so they get used to it. Song Xuanhe, who made accessories, didn't think about that either.
Now that he suddenly saw this cufflink, he suddenly realized that the disappointment buried in his heart because of the unsatisfactory drawing of the design some time ago dissipated in an instant.
He didn't think about making ready-to-wear clothes, but clothing design is something he is proud of, and when he suddenly transmigrated into another world, he could only see the actual design drawings on the paper, and see how completely different he was from the original owner. Only then did he have a solid sense that he was still himself and that he would eventually go back. Suddenly encountering a bottleneck caused a secret panic in his heart.
Now that the bottleneck has been broken, Song Xuan and the restlessness hidden in his heart because he felt Xiao Yuanmu's changes have dissipated a lot.
"Now, the bidding starts at 100,000 yuan, and the price increase is 10,000 yuan as the starting point."
The quotation was displayed on the screen, Song Xuan and Huang Shen's effort, that cuff has already fetched 200,000 yuan.
Song Xuanhe quickly pressed the price increaser and directly mentioned 300,000 yuan.
The few people in the box were a little surprised by Song Xuanhe's sudden move. I didn't see that he had a special liking for this cufflink when I read the brochure just now.
However, Xiao Ranyun's eyes lit up, she blinked mischievously at Xiao Yuanmu who was looking over, the smile on her face was undisguised.
Xiao Shenglin and Zhou Nan also looked at each other. They heard what Xiao Ranyun said just now, but they didn't expect that Song Xuanhe would want to take this cufflink for Xiao Yuanmu just because of Xiao Ranyun's words.
Zhou Nan thought it was a bit strange before, because he saw Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu some time ago, and felt that although they were not like ordinary couples, they still had an aura that others couldn't penetrate. , the relationship between Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu made him a little confused again.
Seeing Song Xuan and spend a lot of money for Xiao Yuanmu now, he felt relieved, at least he was not hooked by Wei Chen.
The price increases again and again, and when it reaches 500,000, the rate of price increase slows down. Except for Song Xuanhe, many people will hesitate for a few seconds before raising the price. After all, no matter how limited a cuff is, it is meaningful. Yes, the designer is not dead yet, so it is not out of print.
With this in mind, Song Xuanhe and all the bidders stopped, and finally Song Xuanhe took the cufflinks at a price of 620,000 yuan.
Zhou Nan raised his glass with a smile: "Not bad, Song Er, touch one."
Song Xuanhe captured what he wanted and broke through the calm. At this time, he was in a very good mood, and he did not hide his joy at all. He took the wine glass and clinked with Zhou Nan, and smiled cheerfully with his eyes bent: "Thank you."
Xiao Shenglin saw Song Xuanhe's rare cheerful expression during this period, and his worries about his gloomy expression from time to time disappeared, and he raised his glass and laughed: "Congratulations."
Song Xuanhe clinked glasses with Xiao Shenglin with a smile, saw Xiao Ranyun raised the juice and touched it too, and rarely forgot Xiao Yuanmu who was sitting next to him, blinked and said, "Touch it."
Xiao Yuanmu looked at his happy expression, and thought of what Xiao Ranyun said just now, the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated, and his mind was a little chaotic because of it, but even so, he couldn't ignore it. When he saw Song Xuan and When I followed the price and took the cuff button, I felt joy in my heart.
He slightly lowered the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, pinched the handle of the cup with his slender fingers, and said in a low and soft voice, "Thank you."
Song Xuanhe was distracted to pay attention to the next lot that was about to come out, and didn't hear what Xiao Yuanmu said, and when he saw him lift up, he was touched, and after drinking it down, he smiled at him, and then turned his attention Turned back to the next auction item.
Xiao Yuanmu originally wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he only saw the back of Song Xuanhe's head. For some reason, his mood at this time was more complicated than just now, because he wanted to put Song Xuanhe's head Break it back, let him listen to him carefully, let him not pay attention to other things that he doesn't have, let him look at him and smile at him, and let him give him the cufflinks.
However, no matter how much he thought about it, Xiao Yuanmu just lowered his eyes with a calm expression.
It will not be easy for this auction to become a cruise ship auction where the rich and powerful gather. At first, the cufflinks that Song Xuanhe bought were just a fraction of the hot spot.
Song Xuanhe knew that the history of this world was similar to the world he was in, so he also knew that this place was the same as his country. There were many antique national treasures living overseas. He did not expect to see such a treasure in this auction. object.
Of course, Song Xuanhe can only look at such objects, and even Song Guochao may not have such a wealth if he wants to buy them.
Thinking of this, Song Xuanhe suddenly remembered that since the beginning of the cruise, he hadn't seen Song Guochao and the others. Just now Sun Jinren said that Xiao Yuanmu's identity was revealed by his brother, but he didn't know where they were. .
The auction will last for two hours. Except for the products that were held for more than ten minutes in the opening session, there is not one item that Song Xuanhe can enjoy later, so he lost interest.
However, it was true that he was in a good mood, so after drinking a few glasses of wine, he received a call from Guan Zhi saying that he was bored alone and wanted to come to find him, so he readily told them the number of the private room.
Guan Zhi came very quickly, as he said, he was indeed alone.
After entering the box, he unceremoniously sat down beside Song Xuanhe, complaining: "This kind of auction is so boring."
"Why are you alone?" Song Xuanhe was in a good mood and didn't hate him, but what he said seemed to be somewhat related.
Guan Zhi said: "I originally came to Huaguo by myself, before the branch sent a few people to follow me, I felt bored so I didn't let them follow."
"Where's Wei Chen?" Song Xuanhe asked casually.
"I don't know him very well." Guan Zhi unceremoniously took a sip of the freshly brewed wine, squinted at him and said, "You didn't ask me to come because you thought Weichen was with me, did you? "
Song Xuanhe didn't know why he asked such a question, but now he was in a good mood so he asked one more question: "You wanted to come by yourself, and why do you think I think you are with Wei Chen?"
Guan Zhi snorted, her tone was casual, but there was a smile on her face: "I'm not with him, he won't come on this kind of occasion, and now it's approaching the change of term, how could he appear in such an eye-catching place at this time .”
At this time, Song Xuanhe knew that the relationship between Guan Zhi and Wei Chen was really not very good, but he didn't care about his and Wei Chen's affairs, so he didn't ask any more questions after that question.
However, Song Xuanhe didn't speak, but Guan Zhi was unhappy again.
Holding a cup, he bumped into Song Xuanhe casually, and said without words: "Did you take a picture of anything? I just took a picture of a bottle, and I plan to give it to my grandfather as a birthday present."
"I patted a cuff button." Song Xuan said softly.
At this time Zhou Nan also interjected: "Young Master Guan, it seems that Mr. Wei's birthday is not going to be a big one, have you heard the news?"
Guan Zhi nodded, and said lightly, "The current situation is not suitable, maybe we can do it at home."
Zhou Nan turned to talk about the interesting things on the cruise ship, and Guan Zhi was also very interested, but after a while, the two started chatting.
Song Xuanhe was happy and relaxed. The wine on the cruise ship was very good, and the wine in their private rooms was ordered separately. Zhou Nan was rich and powerful, so he drank happily and was happy to eat rich people.
After seeing Guan Zhi come in, Xiao Yuanmu frowned without a trace.
Many things in this life have deviated greatly from the previous life, such as his early rebirth, such as Song Xuanhe's changes, and those people who appeared in his life early.
Xiao Yuanmu remembered that he and Guan Zhi met for the first time five years later. At that time, Guan Zhi had graduated from a foreign university and was suppressed by the Guan family to do an internship in the company. They met at a reception in the industry. Meeting for the first time.
Unexpectedly, seeing Guan Zhi so much earlier in this life, as far as he knew, Song Xuanhe and Guan Zhi in the previous life did not have any intersection, but now it seems that he has a very good relationship with Song Xuanhe.
He knows Guan Zhi, it should be said that he knows everyone who frequently appears around him.
Guan Zhi seems to be casual, but in fact he is not easy to talk to, and can even be said to be extremely difficult to please.
At least, he has never seen Guan Zhi show a real closeness to anyone. In this regard, he is very similar to his cousin Wei Chen, the same cold-blooded and indifferent, but for some reason, he seems to have a crush on Song Xuanhe. interest.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were dark, and his eyes fell on Song Xuanhe, who was enjoying himself alone. He was in a good mood, which can be seen from his expression, but suddenly he was a little uncertain, whether Song Xuanhe Because of that cuff button, or because of Guan Zhi who just appeared.
If it was because of the latter, Xiao Yuanmu narrowed his eyes slightly, although just thinking about it made him feel bad.
Regardless of the relationship between him and Song Xuanhe, at least on the surface, he and Song Xuanhe are in a relationship. Before breaking up, Song Xuanhe's showing of affection for others is an insult to him.
Just as Xiao Yuanmu was thinking this way, he saw Song Xuanhe licking the wine stains on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. He didn't notice the eyes of the people around him. enjoy.
The bottle of wine quickly ran out, Song Xuanhe was already a little drunk, he opened the wine next to the bottle, and just after pouring a glass, he heard Xiao Ranyun say: "Xuan and brother, you drank a lot."
Song Xuanhe blinked, his eyes regained some clarity, and he pursed his lips and said, "Brother is a good drinker, don't worry."
I don't know if he is already a little drunk, the corners of his eyes are a little red, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked at this time, and there is a little smile at the end of his slightly raised eyes, coupled with that lazy expression, he is full of coquettish and seductive.
When Xiao Ranyun saw him like this, her originally generous expression suddenly turned a little red, she leaned back, and whispered to Xiao Shenglin: "Are Xuan and brother drunk? I don't think he is usually very Same."
Hearing this, Xiao Shenglin looked at Song Xuanhe, seeing that he was no different from usual, he still cared: "Xuanhe, drink less, be careful of getting drunk."
"It's okay to be drunk." Zhou Nan smiled narrowly: "It's not that no one sent him up, Yuan Mu is still here, what's the point of drinking some wine."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Nan rolled his eyes at Xiao Yuanmu: "Right."
Xiao Yuanmu looked away from Song Xuanhe, originally wanted to take down the wine glass in Song Xuanhe's hand to save trouble, but after seeing Zhou Nan's expression, for some reason, the hand he was about to raise was put back In place, then nodded lightly.
Song Xuanhe wasn't really drunk at this time, he just smiled when he heard what they said, and said: "My young master can hold a lot of alcohol, why is it so easy to get drunk."
Seeing that he spoke clearly and his expression was sober, the others no longer paid attention to this side.
Only when Xiao Yuanmu saw his blushing cheeks, his eyes gradually deepened.
At midnight, the auction officially ended, and the guests who participated in the auction left one after another. Song Xuanhe was also taken back to the room by Xiao Yuanmu.
When the door is closed, the suite is transparent and bright. Looking out the window, you can still see the undulating sea water under the light of the cruise ship.
Xiao Yuanmu didn't go in, just stood at the door, staring at Song Xuanhe with a pair of bottomless eyes.
Song Xuan and An An stood quietly beside Xiao Yuanmu, seeing him looking at him, they rubbed their eyes and said, "I'm sleepy."
However, the person in front of him didn't speak, just looked at him without blinking, his eyes seemed to be rolling with clouds and mist, and his emotions were unpredictable.
Song Xuanhe, who didn't get an answer, was a little aggrieved. He stretched his head to look at the big bed inside, and wanted to just walk over to sleep. However, although he is not conscious now, his instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages tells him that If you walk away on your own, something bad may happen.
"I want to sleep." Song Xuanhe emphasized again.
This time, the person who was staring at him finally spoke, his voice was clear but deep, with a hint of depression about to come:
"who I am."
Song Xuanhe looked at the person in front of him with some puzzlement, but still answered obediently: "Xiao Yuanmu."
The corner of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth curled up, and he chuckled lightly: "Isn't your father now?"
At this time, the dull Young Master Song frowned slightly. He felt that he was a little angry, but he was very tired and sleepy, and he didn't even bother to express his temper, so even if he felt unhappy, he just frowned and used what he thought was a fierce look. stare at him.
However, Xiao Yuanmu's breathing became stagnant when he saw his watery eyes. At that moment, the scene that had appeared countless times in his waking hours and in his dreams once again appeared in his mind - Song Xuan and sitting beside him On his lap, imprisoned in his arms, he unscrupulously snatched the body fluid in his mouth, heard him whimpering and panting, but could only helplessly be plundered deeper by him.
Song Xuanhe drank too much wine, felt sleepy and thirsty at the same time, being looked at by Xiao Yuanmu at this time, he didn't dare to walk away, so he could only lick his lower lip lightly, trying to moisten his dry lips.
However, before he could retract the tip of his tongue, he was sucked by the man who suddenly pinched his chin. The man pried open his lips, and swept every part of his mouth like a siege pool, sucking the tip of his tongue until it became limp. Breathing also gradually became unstable.
Song Xuanhe wanted to struggle subconsciously, and even if he was not drunk, he would not be Xiao Yuanmu's opponent, let alone now, as soon as his hand was raised, he was imprisoned behind him by Xiao Yuanmu's empty other hand. He turned around, pressed him against the door, and launched a more intense and wanton attack.
The taste is the same as the memory, even better than the dream, no matter how I kiss, I still want more, but I still don't feel satisfied.
But, now is not the time.
Xiao Yuanmu let go of Song Xuan and Xiao Xu slightly, but still pecked his lips lightly to prevent him from escaping. Looking at his moist eyes that were red at the end of his eyes, and his ignorant but accusing expression, the corners of his mouth Hooked up lightly.
Even if he couldn't figure out what he was thinking and what his purpose was, it was a fact that he took the initiative to seek to provoke him first, so there was no need for him to let go.
The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe: I'm not I didn't, don't talk nonsense that's not me!
Xiao Yuanmu: If I catch it, it's mine.