Cute baby coming: president daddy show love again

Xia Rong and Ou Chen have formal contacts, but for her, nothing seems to have changed. She still works, and Ou Chen accompanies Xi Xi.

After Xia Rong's constant negotiation with the company, the headquarters finally agreed that as long as she stayed in the subsidiary for another month, she would return to the headquarters after the company's stable operation. As the second son of the Ou family, Ouchen did not need to participate in the family business, but he was invited to participate in some occasions.

At the beginning of the festival, Xia Rong, as Ou Chen's female companion, attends a charity auction. Wearing the star dress carefully prepared by Ouchen, Xia Rong appears holding his hand“ That's the rumored Ou family Er Shao. It's said that he is a famous brain expert in China. Not only powerful, but also handsome. The girl next to him is so beautiful and has a lot of temperament. I don't know which family is the daughter. " There was talk in the crowd.

Xia Rong is a little uneasy. She can't help grasping Ou Chen's sleeve“ Don't be nervous. I'm here. " Ou Chen side head, eyes soft ground says.

Xia Rong looked up at him and said softly, "some people know that Shen Mocheng and I have a marriage history. I'm worried..."

"Never mind, I don't mind. Since it's true, accept it generously. " Ou Chen answers with a smile.

Listening to his words, Xia Rong nodded slowly and said nothing more. As Xia Rong said, many people recognized her as Shen Mocheng's ex-wife, so they whispered and talked to Xia Rong.

As Ou Chen said, it's better to face up to the truth than to hide.

"Look, it's Shen Mocheng."

The crowd did not know who called, and they all looked at them with great interest, as if waiting for a good play.

In the narrow road, Ouchen and Shen Mocheng met unexpectedly. Tonight's Shen Mocheng is still a simple suit with outstanding temperament, which can't be ignored“ Shen Mocheng, how can I be alone today without a girl Ou Chen says with a smile.

"No trouble." Shen Mocheng responded coldly, "you two look at it. It's a good match."

Ou Chen looked at Xia Rong and replied with a smile: "I think so, too. Shen Mocheng, Xia Rong and I can be together. Thank you for your help. "

Shen Mocheng holding the glass of hand slowly hard, look still indifferent: "you're welcome." With that, Shen Mocheng took the lead and left indifferently.

Seeing that there was no play to watch, the crowd gradually dispersed and chatted with each other. Xia Rong saw this, quietly relieved: "scared to death, I just thought, to be watched all the time."

"No way." Ou Chen answers with a smile. It's just that tonight's auction will not be peaceful.

Soon, the auction officially began. All the money captured tonight will be donated to the mountains. Xia Rong and Ou Chen sit down in their seats. Just as they are about to talk to Ou Chen, they see Shen Mocheng sitting quietly in the empty seat beside her.

"Why are you sitting here?" Xia Rong was surprised.

"Is there a name on this seat?" Shen Mocheng spoke coolly.

Smell speech, Xia Rong did not speak, just take back the line of sight. Soon, the auction opened. The host announced the auction, interested people bidding. Shen Mocheng and Ou Chen are not interested in these pieces and keep silent until

"This brooch is the masterpiece of Italian designer D. It is said that D specially designed it for his fiancee. The starting price is 100000."

The host's words fall down, Ou Chen side eye, lean in her ear to ask softly: "like?"

"Not bad." Xia Rong answers like this.

"I'll take it for you." Ou Chen said mildly, raised the corner of his mouth, and began to raise his hand, "500000."

Ou Chen's words fall, the left side spreads familiar voice: "one million."

Hearing this figure, a bidder whispered: "a million, is it a little too high?"

Ou Chen looks at Shen Mocheng, then raises a sign: "1.1 million."

"1.2 million."

Ou Chen and Shen Mocheng are like this, you come and I go, no one is ready to quit. Seeing this, the mood of the scene suddenly boils up, and people wait to see whose home the auction will fall to.

This picture is familiar to Xia Rong. Three years ago, he bid for her like this. Just did not expect that now, he is standing on the opposite side.

"Three million." Shen Mocheng calmly raised his card again.

Seeing Shen Mocheng's inevitable posture, some people commented: "Shen Mocheng and Ou Chen have enough gunpowder, just like what they are competing for is not the brooch, but the woman named Xia Rong."

"Yes, Shen Mocheng probably still resents the hatred that he was abandoned at the beginning, and wants to take the opportunity to humiliate him." The other echoed.

Xia Rong heard those voices, whispered: "Ou Chen, let's give up, this brooch is not worth it."

"It's not worth it, you're worth it." Ou Chen says firmly, raise a card again, "3.2 million."

Xia Rong looks at Shen Mo Cheng, and her brows are twisting, as if questioning with her eyes.

With disdain in his eyes, Shen Mocheng recalled a bloodthirsty smile: "3.3 million."