Quick Pass Raiders: Male God, beg for the top!

Chapter 362 The Damn President and the Hot Chicken Feng Shui Master 21
So, under the attention of the audience, Mu Guang, the person in the center of the topic, stood up.

He didn't have a good impression of this Miss Wang's family.

Entanglement again and again...

"Miss Wang."

"Brother Mu Guang! Are you willing to answer me, are you—"

"Miss Wang figured it out, I'm not your brother."

Just a word, the field soon rang out small discussions and laughter.

After finishing speaking, Mu Guang raised his bidding card, "Ruby earrings, bid 1000 million."

After the audience was in an uproar, there was another silence. The auctioneer on the stage came back to his senses suddenly. Amidst the voice of 1000 million, he quickly dropped the hammer in 321 to finalize the deal.

Soon, someone on the stage delivered the lot to Mu Guang.

His eyes swept across the pair of ruby ​​earrings...

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he squatted down and handed the earrings on his hands to Yan Xiao's hand beside him.

At this time, silence is better than sound. Although Mu Guang did not reply to Miss Wang's previous confession, this move was enough.

Coincidentally, Mu Guang took a picture of the pair of earrings, and when it was time for a break for the ten lots, the two got up at the same time, left their seats together, and walked to the dance floor to the side.

Yan Xiao really can't dance, so when she followed Mu Guang's footsteps, she would often step on his leather shoes, making her unable to stand still and bumping into Mu Guang's shoulder.

"It seems that I really don't have the talent for pas de deux."

Mu Guang: ...um.

Mu Guang: No, very good.

The psychological activities were hidden extremely tightly, and Mu Guang was so happy that he was hit again and again.

Before today, he hated Xu Lao's pretentious calligraphy and painting exhibition and the Wang family's young lady who likes to show off his affection, but after today...he is quite grateful to them.

Without them, he would not be able to hold Yanxiao's hand at the venue today, nor... confess his love to her, be intimate with her, let alone stumble with her on the dance floor at this very moment.

After dancing wildly on the dance floor, Mu Guang and Yan Xiao quickly stepped on the red carpet and left the hotel here.

At the end of February, the weather gradually warmed up, but when it was warm and cold again, it was night again, and the moment the cold wind blew, Mu Guang took off his coat and put it on Yan Xiao's body.

"Why do you put on clothes for me..."

"I'm afraid you're cold."

"But I'm not cold." Yan Xiao blinked, looked at Mu Guang who was left with only a white shirt in the cold wind, and said with a smile, "You seem a little colder."

Mu Guang: ...

Very handsome, but some trembling muscles betrayed him.

The coat finally fell on Yan Xiao's body, but in the cold wind, Yan Xiao reached out and took Mu Guang's hand.

The moment the softness and roughness intersect, a hot discussion flows from the palm of the hand to all the limbs.

Yan laughed and said, "We cultivators don't get cold."

"I feel it now."

"Your temperature is indeed high."

After talking for a while, the two got on the off-road vehicle. In the vehicle, Yan Xiao let go of Mu Guang's hand.

Mu Guang, who was holding the steering wheel, was a little hard to hide his loss.

……

At 10:30 in the evening, I got home.

The lights were all on, and Yan Xiao was in the kitchen because he was not full.

After a quarter of an hour, the fragrant noodles were placed on the table.

At the same time, beside the noodle bowl, there is also a pair of ruby ​​earrings packed in a very beautiful black velvet box.

"Mu Guang, why did you put this next to my noodle bowl?"

Mu Guang: ...

"It's for you."

(End of this chapter)