shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 382

that person--

Song Nian's rippling peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, obviously he had never met, but he felt very familiar.

Especially the faint sandalwood on his body, if there is any residue in the air.

It was obviously a momentary intersection, and it was obvious that the person had left, but the sandalwood scent was lingering in her nostrils, invading her internal organs, as if to let her firmly remember this familiar smell.

The auction was about to start, and Song Nian's idea of ​​catching up was dispelled.

It's just strange in my heart, seeing that men's clothes are either rich or expensive, since they came to the auction, they must have something to ask for.

Since he had something to ask for, why did he quietly leave before the auction was about to start?
Just when Song Nian was obviously thinking about the sea because of the familiar smell on the man, a voice sounded, pulling her back to the real world——

"Near."

This voice is elegant, and the charm and stability of a mature man are perfectly interpreted in this voice.

Song Nian regained his composure and looked at Yu Jinghong and Yu Zisu standing under the steps. Song Nian, who knew that the Yu family would be his competitors, was not surprised to see them at the auction .

Under the eyes of the two brothers, Song Nian just nodded slightly to show their response.

Then, Song Nian turned around and walked to her exclusive place.

Yu Zisu looked at Song Nian's leaving back, and looked back at Yu Jinghong who was beside him, "Brother, do you think Nian Nian, like us, wants that medicinal material?"

Yu Jinghong walked in front, and Yu Zisu walked behind, their voices were so low that they could hear them just enough.

"I don't know for the time being." Yu Jinghong saw that Song Nian was seated, and the person sitting beside him was Fu Junyu, and he already understood, "If you really want the same medicinal material..."

Sitting in his seat, Yu Jinghong looked at the auction booth.

Yu Zisu sat down, turned his head to look at Yu Jinghong, "If they all want the same medicinal material, how should I do it?"

"The Yu family gave up the auction." Yu Jinghong's words fell, and the elegant voice sounded again: "There will be medicinal materials in the future, but people are not. Whether she is from the Yu family or not, if she wants the same medicinal materials, it is the beauty of an adult." .”

Yu Zisu understood it already, and leaned his body towards Yu Jinghong, "The Lu family seems to want the same medicinal material as us. The old man of the Lu family is in poor health, and I heard that he needs this medicinal material to continue his life."

This is a tricky matter, after all, it is a life-saving medicine, even if his Yu family wants to be beautiful as an adult, it depends on whether Song Nian can 'fight' to the end.

"Don't worry." Yu Jinghong took a sip of the tea and put it down, although there was no extra expression on the face of Guangfeng Jiyue, but there was planning in those eyes, "If the goals are the same, she will get the medicinal materials. "

Just saying, the price will be higher.

However, those two are masters who are not short of money, so they don't care about this little money.

***
Song Nian was sitting next to Fu Junyu, and the scene of passing by just now was still in his mind.

She leaned lazily on the back of the chair, as if she was in Cao Ying and her heart was in Han.

"Is there something on your mind?" Fu Junyu's cool and magnetic voice sounded slowly, and he turned his head slightly to look at her.

Those eyes that seem to be able to see everything are full of warmth and deception.

Song Nian regained her composure, she glanced sideways at Fu Junyu who was asking her, and that slender and tall figure appeared in her mind again, "It's not a matter of concern."

"What's that?" Fu Junyu's voice was soft, deep and magnetic, as clear as spring water.

Under the gaze of Fu Junyu's warm eyes, Song Nian shook his head, turned his head away, and looked at the auction mat.

How should she tell Fu Junyu?

That hurried figure brought her an emotion of infinite loneliness and desolation.

(End of this chapter)