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The purpose of Song Xuan and Yang Zimei to come to the antique fair is not to draw characters, they really want to see antiques.

Therefore, they quickly got rid of interrogation and entered the antique exhibition area.

Song Xuan also sent five exhibits this time, but, relatively speaking, they are relatively ordinary, of which there are two, Yang Zimei changed hands to him.

The antiques on the exhibits are not truly exquisite, so Yang Zimei looked at them for a while, and then she became fascinated.

But Song Xuan, who loves antiques, is meticulously appreciating and studying everything.

When he saw the impatience of Yang Zimei and Lin Qingmei, he let them sit in the resting place.

"Mr. Song, this antique auction is so big, but why isn't there a special baby?" Yang Zimei couldn't help asking.

"I heard that there are a few mysterious objects this time, but they have to be shown to everyone at the auction, and then everyone will bid. These exhibits are all hidden. Whoever wants which one, write Each price is reported, and then waits for the final one. "Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei and asked," Do you have anything you want? "

Yang Zimei shook her head. "No. I don't have much money. I'll wait for the mysterious objects to appear."

"Alright."

Song Xuan signaled her and Lin Qingmei to go to rest.

Yang Zimei also took Lin Qingmei to the rest room and saw two rattan chairs next to her. When she wanted to sit down, she was stopped: "No, I'm going to sit!"

Yang Zimei looked up and looked at Lan Luo's innocent "Jade Girl".

"Whoever comes first," Yang Zimei said coldly. "It's not your house here. It doesn't indicate which chair is yours."

"It's my fancy first!"

Lan Luo pulled Luo Yingjin who was not so humming beside her, and said with a small mouth, "Jiao Luo, I'm so tired, I really want to sit."

"There is still space over there."

Luo Ying glanced at Yang Zimei, and then looked back at Lanluo.

"I don't! People like to sit here. The scenery here is good and they are comfortable to sit." Lanluo didn't follow.

"Little eyebrow, let's sit over there."

Lin Qingmei has always been a master who does not want to cause trouble. Today, when she looks at everything, she naturally sees this Lan Luo. She tries everything to find the trouble of the eyebrows. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, she only told Yang Zimei .

"Do not!"

Yang Zimei was also stubborn.

For those she cares about, she can tolerate, but for those who try every means to challenge her, she will not let down a dime.

What's more, she was inexplicably provoked by this Luo Luo, she is not a Buddha, and does not have such a large capacity to tolerate.

She pulled a chair to Lin Qingmei, and she was sitting on the chair that Lan Luo liked.

Lan Luo stomped her feet, blinked her eyes, and asked Luo Yingjin aggrieved, "Luo Shao, don't you like others?"

Luo Yingjin reached out and squeezed her cheek. "Of course I like it."

What a joke, he has invested so much in her, he hasn't really got her yet, and it's impossible to let her slip away at a loss.

How can he deserve the name of one of the four princes in city B without playing a recognized star of pure innocent jade girl?

However, he is not a person without eyesight. Based on his experience of rolling and practicing in this circle for many years, he intuitively told him that Yang Zimei should not be someone he can play with and provoke.

Until Yang Zimei's background is fully understood, he will not offend people who should not offend because of a plaything that is just a plaything in his heart.

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