After rebirth, I changed from cold palace queen to group pet

Li Jingjing thought Gu Qiancheng was stepping down his steps, and she was very happy.

She knew that Gu Qiancheng was interested in her. Otherwise, how could he stand up for her!

Rong Jin, that little bitch is absolutely impossible to get into Gu Qiancheng's eyes!

She looked at Gu Qiancheng with undisguised love, "since my sister took out the red rope she knitted for auction, I..."

Li Jingjing was interrupted by Gu Qiancheng's cold voice: "I'm talking about auctioning you, not any items on you."

At this time, Li Jingjing realized that Gu Qiancheng was not helping himself at all. He was going to completely destroy himself.

She stared and queen Cang retreated: "no, no, I don't want to be an auction item."

Li Jingjing was flustered and looked at others at a loss. She prayed that someone would stand up and say a word for her.

But in this case, if anyone dares to stand up and say a word for Li Jingjing, it is to oppose Qin and Gu, plus a palace family with unclear attitude.

Leaving Gu aside, the palace and the family didn't talk about it. No one dared to come out and make a round with the favor of the Qin family to Rong Jinrong.

Unable to wait for someone else to clear the siege, Li Jingjing, who was difficult to ride a tiger, collapsed on the ground.

Despair is like a thorn with a sharp thorn, climbing up to the heart.

"You can't help it."

Gu Qiancheng's magnetic and provocative voice is cold and heartless, and his decisive words have no room for turning around.

Li Jingjing's pale face was full of fear. She sat on the ground in a panic and muttered to herself like a Madman: "no, no, I don't want it."

The idea of running away suddenly came into my mind.

As long as she runs away, she won't become a auction, and Gu Qiancheng can't do anything with her.

At the moment when the idea fell, Li Jingjing struggled to get up from the ground, turned and ran.

With a wave of Gu Qiancheng's hand, the bodyguard in the dark immediately came forward to Li Jingjing to stop and stand on the stage.

Li Jingjing struggled to pedal back and forth in mid air with her feet in the air, pulling her voice and crying: "no, I don't want to be a auction. Mr. Gu, I know I'm wrong. Please let me go! "

If it becomes a auction, what's the difference between it and the hostess in the nightclub.

She is the brightest socialite in Haicheng's social circle. She doesn't want to be a hostess in a nightclub.

Gu Qiancheng turned a blind eye and was indifferent.

Li Jingjing was put on the auction table by two bodyguards. Her white dress was already messy, and her carefully taken care of hair was scattered on her shoulders.

At the moment, she is like a crazy woman on the street. She has no previous noble and elegant.

Desperate, she climbed to Rong Jin on her knees and begged bitterly in tears: "sister, help me, please, let Mr. Gu forgive me this time. I won't dare again."

Rong Jin didn't feel it at all. She opened her lips: "Miss Li, I'll give you a word. If heaven does evil, you can still live. If you do evil, you can't live."

She asked for all this. It's good that she didn't settle with her. She dared to ask her for help. Who gave her face.

Li Jingjing's pupil suddenly shrunk: "you already know?"

How did this little bitch know?

She's been careful enough. Why would she know?

Rong jinleng glanced at Li Jingjing and raised her eyebrows. Her eyes were indifferent and cold: "if you want people to know, unless you don't do it anymore."

Li Jingjing begged for mercy: "sister, I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong, please, help me."

She fell at Rong Jin's feet and reached out to hold the girl's leg.

Rong Jin dodged away from Li Jingjing and couldn't help: "sister, your name has been on the auction list. The auction house has the rules of the auction house. We can't break the rules of others."

"So my sister can't help you with this."

Just now, Jin Xiao sent a new auction list to the auctioneer and whispered with the auctioneer before stepping down.

Rong Jin and Yu Guang wrote Li Jingjing's name at the end of the auction list, and also specifically noted that the auctioneer was Li Jingjing's person.

Li Jingjing's cry for mercy echoed in the auction hall. She was too annoying and noisy. Gu Qiancheng directly asked someone to find a rag to block her mouth. The whole auction hall was quiet.

Qin Mosheng and Qin merwen couldn't help but praise Gu Qiancheng.

Although there has been some anger in my heart that the good cabbage of their family xiaojiner will be arched by Gu Qiancheng, they are gratified to see Gu Qiancheng's maintenance of Rong Jiner.

Maybe the ending of xiaojin'er's marriage to Gu Qiancheng is not as bad as they thought.

In position C on the left, Gong Junchen quietly appreciated the play, and the crimson lips slightly raised a strange arc.

This Rong Jin is more interesting than he thought.

Good looking skin bags are the same, and interesting souls are one in a million.

No wonder you can get into the eyes of Gu Qiancheng.

Before the end of the red rope auction, Li Jingjing was controlled in the corner of the auction table by Gu Qiancheng's bodyguard.

For Rong Jin's red rope, Gong Junchen was also a necessary force, but suddenly received a phone call and hurried away.

Before leaving, he looked deeply at Rong Jin on the eye stage.

The night Falcon's eyes were as if the hunter had locked his prey, full of potential.

Rong Jin naturally noticed Gong Junchen's dangerous eyes. Xiumei's eyebrows coagulated deeply, her pupils narrowed, and an alert cold light gathered at the bottom of her eyes.

The man who competed with Gu Qiancheng for her red rope seemed to take her as prey.

Why?

She didn't provoke him, so she suddenly became his prey.

Gu Qiancheng finally photographed Rong Jin's red rope at a price of 300 million.

He walked leisurely onto the auction platform, raised a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth, and directly extended his hand to Rong Jin.

The sleeves shrunk, revealing a thin wrist: "put it on."

In a man's soft and magnetic voice, he is an irresistible bully.

Rong Jin glared at Gu Qiancheng angrily. Thinking of his maintenance just now, she obeyed his will.

The scallion white fingers skillfully untied the red rope and tied it to Gu Qiancheng's wrist.

The enchanting red makes the man's wrist more white and ruddy. It seems that you can see the small green veins on the wrist.

Rong Jin clapped her hands, looked at Gu Qiancheng and couldn't help saying, "are you sick in your brain? It cost 300 million to buy a broken red rope. "

"If you like this thing, tell me, sister, be generous and give you ten directly."

Looking at the red rope on his wrist, Gu Qiancheng's upward arc of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"This one is different."

Rong Jin didn't know. In fact, there was a hair of Gu Qiancheng mixed in this red rope.

That hair was put in by Rong Jin when she taught Gu Qiancheng to weave a red rope.