Chapter 219 (1/2)

On the eve of the auction, Yan Shiqi sees Ling Mi return to her seat with a lonely expression.

Strangely enough, Qiao Mu didn't go with him.

She drew back her eyes and bent her lips.

What did Qiao Mu and Ling Mi talk about that made her so sad.

Even on the way back, I tripped over the carpet and looked very decadent, as if I had been hit a lot.

It's not that she thinks too much, because after the auctioneer announced the end of the auction, Ling Mi still sat in her chair and didn't recover.

Soon, with the guests leaving, Yan Shiqi and the auction assistant went to the specific meeting room to handle the relevant delivery procedures.

After truthfully signing the ”transaction confirmation”, she stepped out of the corridor and looked around. Then she saw a man smoking against the light standing by the front platform railing.

Yan Shiqi's lips smile and walks with her skirt. Ling MI, who walks out of the meeting behind her, looks at her figure with an obscure light at the bottom of her eyes.

Beside the railing, Qin Baiyu was holding a trouser pocket in one hand, and a cigarette on the fingertip of the other hand.

Tonight, he is very dignified. He is wearing a long light gray windbreaker with a high set black suit and shirt. The night wind coming from the railing makes his clothes elegant.

Inkstone when seven step out of the corridor, just stepped on the Xuanwen ground, the man will pinch a cigarette, eyes fell on her yingbai shoulder, reflecting a touch of unhappiness.

”Why are you smoking here alone?”

The man raised his hand, took off the windbreaker on his shoulder, went around her head and put it on her shoulder, ”it's so cold. What are you doing out of here?”

”I'm looking for you!” Inkstone when seven smile, hand hook shoulder wind collar, slightly close to him, ”will directly go home?”

She has something else to ask him.

In the cool moonlight, the man raised his hand to pick up her chin and gently rubbed, ”no hurry. Are you through with all the formalities? ”