Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

As soon as the voice fell, a etiquette lady brought up the first auction.

The red silk cloth was lifted, and the people immediately sat upright.

"The auction you see now is a porcelain from the Qing Dynasty. The starting price is 3.8 million. Now the auction begins."

"Four and a half million."

"Five white..."

The people under the stage shouted more and more excitedly. Each of them seemed to be determined to win this auction.

Xue he glanced casually. She said she was not interested in these things at all. She spent millions to buy such a bottle and offered it like worshiping Buddha when she took it home. For the time being, she still couldn't appreciate this leisure.

Maybe she really can't feel the fun of rich people.

Han Qichen's face was tight and blue, and the scarlet in his eyes became heavier and heavier. His eyes never moved away from Xue he from beginning to end.

As if he felt the strong eyes behind him, Xue he couldn't help fighting a cold war and clenched his hands unconsciously.

Ye Zihan looked at Xue he, "what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go out and get some air?"

Xue he quickly waved his hand. At the moment, she just wanted to sit here quietly and leave here quietly after the auction“ No. "

Ye Zihan stared at Xue he closely. "Are you interested in this porcelain?"

Xue he was stunned for a moment and slowly returned to look at Ye Zihan. A cold smile came from the corner of her mouth. "Only people like you will be interested in this kind of thing." If she had these millions, she would rather travel around the world or do something meaningful.

Ye Zihan suddenly became interested and frowned, "what do we call people like us?"

She was silent and slowly raised her clear eyes. She was silent for a long time, but she couldn't say why. She didn't know what kind of person Ye Zihan was, but she could always see Han Qichen's shadow from him.

Maybe they should be the same kind of people.

She took a light breath and stared at Ye Zihan, "the exact opposite of me." She should be right.

"How can I be like you?"

Xue he pulled at the corners of his mouth, "what do you mean by that?"

Ye Zihan slightly hooked his lips, "literally."

Xue he stared at Ye Zihan with extremely serious eyes. "Everyone has everyone's positioning. It doesn't mean that you can be what you want to be." She understood this truth when she was lonely in the Xue family. Not all things will be completed as she thought. If she could, she wouldn't be here today.

Ye Zihan flashed a bright light in his black eyes, "what if I have to do this."

Xue he casually spread out his hands. "President Ye is really joking. If you want to do this, it's your own decision. How can I, an outsider, stop your decision."

Han Qichen's bony fingers pinched "cluck", and a pair of deep eyes were changing.

Assistant Jiang patted Han Qichen on the shoulder, "president." He could clearly feel the strong murderous smell emanating from Han Qichen.

From his point of view, I couldn't hear what Xue he was talking about with the man, but all her smiles and smiles at the man fell into his eyes.

"Who is the man beside her?" His indifferent voice almost frozen people.

Assistant Jiang craned his neck and looked. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Zihan carefully.

Anyone who is qualified to appear at this party today must not be simple. Since this man can appear here, it shows that he must have something extraordinary, but this face seems to be the first time he has seen it.

And, by reason. It is impossible for him not to know someone who has a head and face in r city.