Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Anyway, she has only so much, and she can't take out any more.

She raised her hand and just wanted to open her mouth, but the brand in her hand was snatched away by Ye Zihan.

"A million."

"What, this gentleman has given a million dollars. Is there anything higher than a million?" The host on the stage has been excited some incoherent.

Although a million dollars is nothing in the eyes of these people, it is not appropriate to spend a million dollars on a brooch.

Xue he looks like Ye Zihan. She didn't see that he was interested in this brooch.

"1.1 million." The fat woman spoke again, as if she really liked the brooch.

"This lady has already made an offer of 1.1 million yuan. I didn't expect that our Brooch today is very popular with everyone. Is there any one higher than 1.1 million yuan?"

"Three million."

A cold and steady voice came from the last row, and everyone turned their heads to see who had spent three million dollars on a brooch.

"Who was it just now? It was three million."

"I don't know, but it sounds like it came from the last row."

"What, the man at the bottom has already offered three million."

People followed the direction pointed by the host have looked back in the past, and then the surrounding discussion voice became more intense.

"Isn't that President Han? I didn't expect that he would come to participate in such activities."

"But who is he going to buy this brooch for? As far as I know, President Han's fiancee is no longer here."

"Well, do you watch the news or not. Don't you know that President Han recently found a new girlfriend? Didn't you see the woman sitting next to him. I guess this brooch must have been for that woman

"Well, Mr. Han is really a big hand."

A disorderly sound, all word does not fall into Xue he's ears inside. I don't know why, she suddenly had an impulse to get out of here.

"None of you here is better than three million. Three million times, three million..."

"four million." Ye Zihan lightly raised the brand in his hand.

"Well, this gentleman adds another four million. I didn't expect that this brooch is not only attractive to all our beautiful ladies, but also very attractive to men. "

"Six million."

As soon as the words came out, the pot was completely fried around.

"That woman is so lucky. I didn't expect that Han would spend six million yuan to buy her a brooch."

"Well, who would like to be liked by Mr. Han?"

Xue he gawks at the front, eyes with tragic pain. She picked up her skirt and left her seat.

Ye Zihan looked, and then he got up and followed Xue he.

"Six hundred and one times, six million two times. Good, deal."

See Xue he out of the door, Han Qichen in the straight up to leave.

"Mr. Han, where are you going?" An Qian gently called a, but Han Qichen did not look back at her.

After a pause, she went out with her.

Xue he went up to the balcony on the second floor, her hands supporting the fence, breathing heavily. The atmosphere was oppressive, and she was afraid that she would suffocate if she stayed for a while.

"Well, are you ok?" Ye Zihan gently patted Xue he on the back.

Xue he subconsciously back off, she is really not used to this kind of intimate behavior with an unfamiliar person.

Ye Zihan's hand suddenly froze in the air, and she froze for several seconds before slowly shrinking back. A faint sense of loss flashed through his mind, which he did not even notice.

"Mr. Ye, how did you come out?"

Ye Zihan chuckled twice, "this sentence should be asked by me."