Will this be too much luck
You need something, and you actually deliver it to your door
Just as Yun Wu was looking at him, Nangong Yi also looked at Yun Wu through the bucket of sand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling.
Politely said softly; "Girl, please."
Yun Wu withdrew her gaze, didn't say anything, and was not polite, she was the first to turn around and go in under the guidance of the attendant.
Xiao Qing, who was following Nangong Yi, saw Yun Wu's boss walking in front of them, she gritted her teeth.
This woman is too ignorant of etiquette. His son helped her, and she didn't even say thank you. She really considers herself the master
There seemed to be a smile on Nangong Yi's handsome face under the sand, and a gentle light flashed in his eyes.
Just like that, he walked in slowly.
Xiaoqing was about to say something, but it was obvious that his young master was so unprofessional, so he could only bear with it and follow in.
Inside, the decoration is golden, with generous decorations, and there are roughly twenty private rooms in a circle on the second floor.
The hall below was already full of people.
The attendant led the way to a room No. 3 on the left on the second floor.
"Mr. Nangong, this is the box reserved for you. If you have any orders, just press the button on the wall, and we will come up immediately."
After the attendant finished speaking respectfully, he left the wing room.
After Yun Wu walked into the wing room, she glanced at it. It was more than 20 square meters in size and luxuriously furnished. It should be a VIP room.
Yun Wu also chose a seat by the curtain to sit down.
From that position, one can see the auction platform below and the entire hall below, but the people outside cannot see the people in the box because of the problem with the curtain.
pretty good.
However, as soon as Yun Wu sat down, a dissatisfied loud voice came from beside her ears.
"Hey, that ugly woman is too rude. This box belongs to us. Why are you following me here! You even sat in the seat of my young master. Get out quickly."
Xiaoqing was very angry, and walked towards Yunwu in two or three steps.
It looked like he wanted to drive her out.
"Xiaoqing." At this moment, Nangong Yi's deep voice came.
Hearing this, Xiaoqing turned her head and flattened her mouth; "My lord, that's your place, but this ugly woman..."
"As long as you talk too much, it's fine, you go out and get someone to bring you some snacks." Nangong Yi said, and sat down on the seat next to Yun Wu.
Xiao Qing looked at Yun Wu very dissatisfied.
But he was very clear about the young master's temper. In the end, Chao Yunwu snorted coldly, then turned his head and went out.
Yun Wu glanced at the little kid, who was also about ten years old, but Xiao Yezi was much cuter than him, but this little guy was really noisy.
"Girl, don't mind, my little servant boy has such a temper, there is no malice." A gentle and cool voice sounded very polite.
Yun Wu turned her head and glanced at Nangong Yi who was seated across the tea table.
"I don't know Mr. Nangong, do you have any malice towards me?"
From the very beginning, she felt the man's gaze staring at her, the strange feeling of being seen through, always existed in her heart, which made her feel terrified.
If she hadn't heard that he was the son of the national teacher, she really didn't want to be in the same room with this man.
It's too weird, I feel uncomfortable all over.
However, Yun Wu did not show it.
An overly ordinary face met his gaze covered by the white sand without hesitation.