Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Why, don't you like the present?"

"No merit, no reward, no fraud."

"Treachery is only for conquering you. It doesn't hurt," said the face of Dongfang Shijin under the blurred red light. "Moreover, I never said I was an honest man."

"No need," Ye Qingcheng reiterated with cool eyes, "you won't conquer me, and I won't give you such a chance."

"Facts will prove."

Dongfang Shijin raised his hand. Ma Zai closed the brocade box again, placed it next to him and stepped back.

Ye Qingcheng is too lazy to see.

In the next auction, if it was related to jewelry or Ye Qingcheng took a look, he immediately bid five times higher than the previous person.

As long as it is something that Dongfang Shijin likes, he is bound to get it.

In just one hour, the table was full of brocade boxes of all sizes.

Ye Qingcheng's face is still cool and thin. It doesn't seem to have much to do with her.

The eyes of Dongfang Shijin are evil and deep. Her lofty disregard is her nature. He narrows his eyes slightly, and his desire for male conquest is provoked by a huge wave.

However, due to the identity and power of Dongfang Shijin, he is also qualified to conquer and rule.

He wanted to see how arrogant Ye Qingcheng was.

Her face was shrouded in deep red light, but her eyes were cool and clear, alienated and proud. Suddenly, the crystal chandelier on the ferry vault turned on.

The sudden light of light gold poured down, and the hall was much brighter.

Ye Qingcheng's pupils shrunk slightly. It felt like the dark cinema suddenly became bright at the closing of the film. She couldn't adapt quickly.

After the first four rounds of auctions, there is a two-hour break, including dinner.

The dinner was held on the fourth floor of the ferry.

Ye Qingcheng walks out of the room with Dongfang Shijin, followed by Ma Zi and others.

They arrive at the fourth floor through a special channel. The center of the whole fourth floor is a long buffet table. All kinds of top ingredients are placed in order for guests to choose according to their preferences.

Of course, there are chefs who cook on site.

Most of the food is seafood.

Dongfang Shijin didn't like places with too many people. He saw Ma Zi come forward and talk to a consul like man. The man's face immediately became respectful.

In front led them to the side room.

The ferry is divided into two sides, one side is a hall style public dining area, and the other side is a separate private room.

Similarly, there is a carved wall in the private room, which can clearly see the first floor of the ferry. There are many clothes and temples talking about something.

"You can choose to go out and choose something you like, or a menu."

Oriental world brocade.

Ye Qingcheng was a little hungry. She wanted to get up and choose by herself. She also took the opportunity to see if there were any opportunities she could take advantage of.

"I'll go out and pick some," Ye Qingcheng stood up and paused again. "If you need something, I can help you get it back together."

"Nothing to be courteous," Dongfang Shijin sat there, touched his chin with one hand, looked at her vaguely, and seemed to aftertaste her previous words, "either rape or theft."

"......." Ye Qingcheng said nothing. "Then I'll just choose what I like."

Dongfang Shijin suddenly got up and walked on her side, "since you want to rape and steal, of course I want to be with you anytime, anywhere."