The First Lady to Mysterious Husband

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As soon as Huanjing's voice fell, Tang's heart for finding pistils was cold.

She regretted that she had just said one more word.

In this case, it is wrong to say more wrong words.

She never expected that Huan Jing and Yan xiechen would not be able to fight each other. At this time, she took the initiative to shoot this thing because Did she just say she liked it?

"A million? million? A million? "

It's hard for the host to lose his voice. He was so excited that he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"A million less! Is there more than a million! "

People are talking about it.

"It's worthy of Huanshao. He's so generous. If he doesn't know what it is, he'll spend a million dollars at will!"

"That's right, but the meaning behind this matter is really hard to speculate. It's said that Huanshao and Yan Shao are not incompatible?"

"I don't think I can figure that out..."

Just like that, Tang xianrui has straightened his back a little nervously.

She can't imagine what kind of reaction it would be if something really came to Huan Jing's hand and he opened it and saw it.

Huan Jing didn't seem to have any doubts, so Tang fenrui had to pretend to open his mouth.

"I just had a random curiosity. There's no need to take a picture."

She just wanted to get rid of Huan Jing.

But Huan Jing said, "I will buy what you like."

Tang xianrui doesn't know what it's like. Far away, she can only give Yan Xie Chen a look for help.

If Yan xiechen also glanced at the moment, it would be easy to interpret the meaning of Tang xianrui's eyes: get this done, get this done, get this done!

The woman in cheongsam who has been nestling beside Yan xiechen stands up and sticks to Yan xiechen again.

She opened her mouth.

"Yan Shao Your face is really big. Even Huan Shao buys three cents. Such a small thing, people use a million photos. "

But Yan xiechen was not as happy as she expected.

Yan xiechen leans back slightly, immersed in a dim light that cannot be illuminated by the light. The goblet was empty and played with for a long time in his hand.

No one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

He was surprised that Huan Jing would raise his hand unexpectedly, or didn't expect anything else. In a word, he was silent for a long time.

The host is already excited to make a decision: "is there anything higher than a million?"? One million in case, one million twice, one million three... "

"Two million."

A voice sounded quietly. When people cast their eyes, they found that it was Yan xiechen himself.

Even the woman around him was a little surprised.

"Yan Shao You are... "

Yan xiechen didn't answer. After lifting the sign, he leaned back again and threw himself into the dim light.

Don't know if it's Tang fenrui's illusion. She even feels that Yan xiechen looks at herself consciously or unconsciously.

In a sense, he had saved her once.

Huan Jing didn't seem to respond at all. He didn't care to guess Yan xiechen's idea.

When the host excited to report again, Huan Jing was about to raise his hand.

Tang Yanrui pulled his hand off.

"Don't do that."

She whispered.

"I just shot it casually, but I don't want it. It really doesn't matter."

Huan Jing pauses for a moment, no response.

Tang xianrui is afraid that he will continue to shoot. When he does, he will really shoot things. He is a little closer to him. He pleasantly wraps his hand around his neck, like a small woman who is clingy and coquettish.

"In fact, the best gift for me is to have a meal with you at home and spend some time," she said softly. "As for treasures and other things, I'm not interested."

She had to admit that she said it against her will.

However, this move is very useful for Huanjing. Even Tang xianrui didn't expect it. Her act of encircling his neck made the profile of the man's side face soft.

"Well, it's all up to you."

He easily compromised.

Tang xianrui is so shocked: "you No more pictures? "

Huan Jing: "well, no more."

Before the end of the auction, he stopped to hold her, and a princess took her out of the meeting.

Tang also kicked two feet temporarily: "Hey, there are too many people here, it's not good..."

"What's wrong?" Huan Jing asked

"It is Not so good There are a lot of people watching. "

"Well, I just want them to watch."

A man's voice is gentle, and his eyes are gentle. In this kind of gentleness, Tang xianrui can feel that many people's eyes have fallen on her.

Among them, there must be many whispers.

"Huan Shao seems to have never been like this!"

"Don't say it's never been like this. Even if any man is here, he will feel uncomfortable openly holding his wife and showing his love..."

"Now Huan Shao has been so fond of Miss Tang?"

"I think it's true that in nine out of ten it's not for fun. Maybe it can really become the main room..."

These people 's comments made Tang Mirui feel uncomfortable.

She could not break away from Huan Jing, so she had to bury her head in his chest. One of them made her feel like a needle.

She looked through the gap and seemed to feel It's from Yan xiechen.

Half of his face was immersed in the dark, but he watched Huan Jing leave silently holding Tang fenrui, without saying a word.

Only the woman in cheongsam beside him felt his hand suddenly tightened holding the goblet.

The cup, almost in his hand was pinched into pieces.

The auction is finally over. Yan xiechen's intention can't be understood by anyone. Naturally, no one will rob him.

He used two million yuan to auction back the things he wanted to auction. Finally, in the eyes of people who were hard to understand, he stood up gracefully, put away the box in light of the weather, strode away with his entourage, went out to get on the car, and disappeared in the car.

When they left, they all thought the auction was not easy.

Everyone guessed whether there were some unexpected ups and downs in it? Hidden waves?

In fact, they think too much.

On the way back, Tang fenrui looks out of the window at the backward scenery and sighs gently in his heart.

Who would have thought that the "all kinds of rough waves" that everyone was about was nothing more than a little secret she wanted to hide.

Now that the box is back in Yan Xie Chen's hand, her heart is down for the most part.

She can't care what Yan xiechen wants to collect, what hobbies he has, and what year Ma Yue wants to hide.

As long as it doesn't fall into Huan Jing's hands, it's easy to say anything.

Once back in the apartment, she helped Huan Jing take off his suit and untie his tie.

At the same time, she seemed to ask intentionally or unconsciously, "do you see any familiar faces at the party today?"

Huan Jing just smiled at this.

"They're all acquaintances. They just don't want to talk to them."

"Well."

Tang xianrui mentioned a sentence intentionally or unintentionally: "today I seem to see someone in your company. Listening to his conversation with his girlfriend, I'm probably coming here to have a party."

This made Huan Jing pause.

Tang fenrui is about to help him untie his tie. He gently holds Tang fenrui's hand: "I'll come myself."

As he untied his tie, his eyes fell on her face: "how do you know it's from my company?"

"Listen to his conversation." Tang xianrui said naturally, "besides, what's wrong with people attending the auction? Maybe I also want to find a chance to get close to you. I can say two words to your boss. "

The more she said that, the more she wanted to lead Huan Jing into doubt. His company's people, but appear on the scene of this kind of auction, the more likely reason is to find an opportunity to get close to Yan xiechen, and take the opportunity to collude with some news.

But she didn't break it, so far as she could, all the rest depended on Huan Jing's own enlightenment.

She has to be involved so much that her identity can be doubted.

Huan Jing didn't ask again.

He felt something, but he didn't prick it.

After changing his clothes, he turned to his study and asked, "do you remember the look of the other side?"

Tang xianrui shrugged: "how can I remember? It's very ordinary in appearance, and its specific features are even. "

Huan Jing didn't ask again, "well," he went into the study. Just at this time, the assistant also called. It seems that there is something urgent to report to him.

Before entering the study, Huan Jing's eyes suddenly stopped.

Tang xianrui feels strange.

She took a look at herself. She didn't change clothes or do anything strange after entering the door. Why did Huan Jing suddenly look at her like this?

She asked, "what's the matter? Is there something strange on my face?"

Huan Jing's pace slowed down and her eyes fell on her neck. Instead, she asked, "what about the necklace on your neck?"

Tang xianrui subconsciously touches his neck, and his heart immediately clicks.

Her whole heart is a little cold.

The necklace is missing. Originally, when she attended the party, she wore it before she set out on purpose.

Almost in a second, she remembered that Yan xiechen had approached her when he was looking for her to tune her feelings in front of the restroom.

Perhaps it was at that time that she took away her iconic necklace?

She squeezed a dry answer out of her throat: "when I enter the door I put it in the jewelry box. Why, do you want to have a look now? "

Her heart beat like a drum.

For Yan xiechen, she is really defenseless. She will never know what tricks are hidden behind this man.

This clavicle chain is designed by Huan Jing himself. It's of great significance. No matter where you get it, it will be recognized by others.

Plus, I'm afraid there will be a lot to use for formal occasions in the future.

She hated her teeth so much that she felt guilty when she looked at Huanjing.

Fortunately, Huanjing is not suspicious.

"Well, it's OK," he said, "but I think it's more beautiful when you wear it."

Then he went into the study.

Tang xianrui breathed a sigh of relief. When he came back to his room, he barely managed to walk