Chapter 232： Tuhao (2) (2/2)

”Not enough.” The monsoon smoked his mouth.

Ling He felt that he was really faint.

”Right, Ling Ling, is there a place like the auction house?” The monsoon smoky eyes turned and suddenly smiled and said.

”Little... Miss... What do you want?” Linghe's eyes involuntarily widened up.

The monsoon smoke raised his hand and took a picture of the baby brought from Jicheng.

”Of course, they sold them for money.”

The tone of the monsoon smoke is a matter of course, but in the ear of Linghe, almost did not let Linghe directly vomit blood.

”Miss, the emperor's things are many, not bad, but ... the younger brother gave something better...” Linghe licked the painful chest, kindly reminded the monsoon smoke.

These things that monsoon smoked today are expensive, but they are all bought with money. However, the treasures that were exchanged from Gong Zhengyu are good things that can't be bought.

Killing Linghe, he couldn't think of it. My own lady was crazy and went to this point. She would rather sell the best, but also buy a pair of excellent products!

”I don't need it anyway, Ling Ling, you can say if there is any.” The monsoon smoke shrugged and said that it does not matter.

Ling He wants to cry, he first discovered that his own lady is so arrogant!

You also know that you can't use it, then you still buy so much!

However, Linghe’s sad reminder can only be swallowed in the stomach, watching the small face of the monsoon smoke smile, he just trembled and said: ”The auction house is a class... there is... just on the east side of the emperor... ”

Linghe’s voice just landed, and the monsoon smoked Yang Lan, who was outside the car, said: “Yang Hao, east side!”