Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 908 Uncooked and cooked rice? (2)
This man was born to be a focal point, just a figure, the moment he appeared, he attracted everyone's eyes, and even unconsciously stopped all the movements in his hands and mouth, staring at this mysterious man in unison. come.

"Who is this?" Surprised, amazed, amazed... A complicated and deep light flashed across the eyes of the woman in the fire shirt, and the expression on her face froze slightly.

The eyes of Old Xuan beside her were darkened, and he couldn't see why for a moment, but said: "This person is not simple."

This person, with such a strong aura and such a posture, could it be someone from the Shenji Building?
The man in the black robe walked slowly into the hall of the venue without looking sideways, his gold silk boots stamped on the ground, and turned slightly sideways, the pair of eyes under the black cloak, which could almost absorb the noise of the entire space, precisely settled on the venue a certain location.

Ling Wushuang just held the black box in his hand in a daze, looking at the man who was slowly walking towards her, she was dumbfounded.

"Jun..." Opened his mouth, Ling Wushuang stopped instantly after thinking of something.

Oh my god, how could it be Jun Yan!

The shadow of the crystal lamp was hazy, as if the stars were shining brightly in the sky. The scene in a trance slowly coincided with the scene of the two people meeting for the first time, and the surroundings instantly became quiet, as if they were the only ones left in the whole world, and everything around them was reduced to a foil.

"What's going on here."

"Who is this, so insolent."

Everyone in the auction was also very surprised, and their eyes followed the direction the man was walking, curious about what he wanted to do or who he was looking for when he came here suddenly.

The woman in yellow who was hosting in the center didn't know the person coming, but subconsciously stopped speaking.

Lou Junyan walked out of the quiet corridor, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, and even did not look at the people around him, but almost everyone's eyes were attracted, this is an invisible aura.

Everything in the world must make way for him!
When he finally stopped in front of Ling Wushuang, not only the people around that side, but even the woman in the fire shirt on the opposite side looked at him with some doubts. Even more obscure.

Who is this man, does it have something to do with that woman?

"..." Ling Wushuang also finally came back to his senses, rippling in his heart, the silver mask covered that stunning face, the expression could not be seen clearly, but the red lips were lightly pursed and said calmly, "Why are you here?"

Is there nothing to do at the Peak of the Sun, Jun Yan still has time to run here.

"You call me, I'll come here." A chuckle overflowed from those two thin lips, after Lou Junyan paused for a while, Fang said again, "But I dare not delay the slightest. "

The man's voice was deep and moving, full of demagogic magnetism, intoxicating the breeze in the room.

Ling Wushuang was wearing a mask, and Lou Junyan's face was covered under a black brocade cloak, but both of them could recognize each other at a glance, even without any actions or words.

This kind of understanding and tacit understanding, no one can experience it except for the two of them.

If you call me, I will come.

Lou Junyan's words were plain, and it sounded like an ordinary sentence, but how many people knew that besides Ling Wushuang, who else in this world could call this man?

"What's the situation..." The people around looked at each other two by two, hearing Lou Junyan's helpless and doting voice, they were puzzled and surprised at the same time.

It seems that this man has a very close relationship with this girl.

Ling Wushuang coughed lightly, his face darkened slightly under the silver mask, and then he remembered that he had yelled very arrogantly not long ago: "Call your consul over here!"
"Who knew it would be you." Ling Wushuang muttered embarrassingly.

She thought it might be Yun Qingchen, Ji Yunyang, or even Gan Lao, but she never expected Jun Yan to come over in person.

"Then who else do you think?" Lou Junyan laughed hoarsely, and when he stepped forward, he stretched out his slender and strong arms to Ling Wushuang very naturally.

Ling Wushuang was not at all hypocritical, her red lips curled slightly, and she threw herself into Lou Junyan's broad embrace, wrapping her slender arms around his neck, "Surprise?"

The voice was brisk, and it was not difficult to hear Ling Wushuang's good mood.

If it was just a branch of Shenji Building, Lou Junyan would not need to go out in person, but he appeared here in the midst of his busy schedule, so the purpose of this trip can be imagined.

But I have to say, this is also a wonderful coincidence.

"Probably." Lou Junyan curled his lips into a low smile, "Is that surprising enough?"

His strong arms wrapped around the waist of the woman in his arms, and as he turned around, he raised the sleeves of his black robe and sat firmly on the big chair.

"Hehe." Ling Wushuang's laughter was clear and sweet, like a silver bell in the silent night, he raised his head to meet those deep red eyes, and the tone he spoke slowly showed a bit of arrogance, "Barely force it."

Happy, Ling Wushuang is naturally happy.

I haven't seen him for a few months. Although it looks like nothing on the surface, Ling Wushuang's longing for Lou Junyan is indescribable.

Ling Wushuang is not an expressive person, which doesn't mean she doesn't think about it, let alone the person she is most attached to.

The layout of the first auction venue is very large, and the layout is extremely luxurious. The huge fox fur chair is enough for two people to sit down, and Ling Wushuang is leaning against the wide and cool embrace of the man beside him in a half-lying position. middle.

"Just came here?" Lou Junyan's dark red pupils lightly locked on the woman in his arms.

In this very ordinary position in the exhibition hall, this man insisted on sitting on a dragon chair like an emperor, standing high above everyone.

Ling Wushuang hummed lightly, hugging Lou Junyan's strong waist very comfortably, "What about you?"

"Almost." Lou Junyan laughed uncontrollably, which was the expected answer from Ling Wushuang.

The two people acted like no one else, their actions were so consistent, their words were not ostentatious, but they attracted a lot of people's attention, especially when Ling Wushuang threw himself into Lou Junyan's arms, everyone was shocked There was a burst of sobs.

It turns out that this is the relationship!
The reddish pupils of the woman in the fire shirt on the opposite side flickered with inexplicable anger, but after taking a fixed look at that party, she lightly moved her eyes away, "Idiot woman."

The four words of contempt came out, and the woman in the fire shirt still had that haughty look on her face.

"Junior Sister..." The Confucian robed man next to her frowned fiercely, turned his eyes and glanced at Lou Junyan's direction, his elegant and handsome face had an ugly expression, and he squirmed his lips and hesitated to speak.

(End of this chapter)