Chapter 21 21, Charity Dinner (3) Pussycat Dolls

Author: Su Zihuan

Chapter 21 21, Charity Dinner (3) Pussycat Dolls

It's said to be a smoking room.

In fact, it is a private VIP lounge.

Following the waiter's instructions, Sheng Congzhi came to the second floor.

After looking left and right to make sure no one was around, he quickly walked to the door. As soon as he raised his hand, the door was already pushed open from the inside.

Then she was pulled in by a hand.

The world is spinning.

The next second, the whole person was pressed against the door panel.

Fu Yan held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and smiled a little evilly, "Sneaky, why are you so nervous?"

Sheng Congzhi glared at him angrily, "What are you going to do again?"

"Tsk." Fu Yan narrowed his eyes, "Tell me, how many days have we not seen each other?"

While talking, his fingers were squeezing her waist.

Sheng Congzhi is very thin, but not that skinny. She has a slender frame and all the meat on her body, especially her waist, which is incredibly thin and soft and can be folded by him at will...

The darkness in the man's eyes gradually became thicker, and his voice became deeper, "Did you miss me?"

Sheng Congzhi: "..."

She really couldn't understand why this man could talk sweetly to Xia Zhixi one second, and then be flirting with her the next?

Fu Yan continued, "I miss Zhizhi."

But Sheng Congzhi pushed him away calmly, "If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

Just as he was about to turn around, he stuck him from behind again.

Sheng Congzhi closed his eyes, "Do you want everyone to know about our relationship?"

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan lowered his head and rubbed her ear with the sharp corners of his lips, "You don't really think I'm afraid of exposure, do you?"

"if not?"

"I did it for you."

Sheng Congzhi haha.

"Don't you believe it?" Fu Yan blew into her ear, "Then you go on stage later and I will put the pair of earrings on you personally?"

Sheng Congzhi blurted out, "Isn't it for Miss Xia?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why should I give it to her?"

Sheng Congzhi said nothing.

"It turns out that Zhizhi misunderstood and was jealous." Fu Yan laughed and pinched her cheeks with his hands, "No wonder there is so much anger here..."

"Snapped!"

Sheng Congzhi couldn't bear it and slapped his hand away, "Don't move your hands or feet."

"We are a legal couple, don't worry, I've turned off the surveillance on this floor..."

"I don't have time to make trouble with you." Sheng Congzhi said in a serious tone, "The auction is about to begin, and I still have business to do."

"What else are you interested in?" Fu Yan said in a doting tone, "My husband will buy it for you later."

Sheng Congzhi looked at him.

Through the thin lenses, his red and phoenix eyes smiled brightly.

Looking down, his eyes passed through the bridge of his nose, lips, chin, and finally landed on his neck.

Two buttons on his collar were unbuttoned, revealing a cold white neck. It seemed that she discovered for the first time that there was a small black mole on Fu Yan's neck. It was faintly visible, right next to the Adam's apple. It was inexplicably sexy...

She suddenly looked up.

Fu Yan only felt a pain in his Adam's apple, "Hiss——"

Sheng Congzhi left quickly, opened the door and walked out.

The man frowned and looked at the mirror aside.

On his neck, next to his Adam's apple, there was a small rose-colored lipstick mark.

…

As soon as Sheng Congzhi arrived downstairs, he met Ye Jiaorui.

"Sheng Congzhi, did you do this on purpose?" She looked angry, "Because no one buys things for you, you insist on robbing me. Why are you so bad? You are just jealous of me!"

Sheng Congzhi smiled, "If you are not convinced, continue later."

"you……"

"Zaimoji, do you want to join me in trending searches?" Sheng Congzhi passed her and entered the venue.

The second half of the auction is about to begin.

When the master of ceremonies came on stage, Fu Yan also came back.

Lu Jiangnian raised his head and said something about the quintessence of Chinese culture.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, looking uninformed.

Lu Jiangnian looked at him with various expressions, then pointed at his neck.

Xia Zhixi has just returned to China and plans to hold a concert soon, so he just brought him to meet with several investors in the industry.

Therefore, he was sure that the hickeys on Fu Yan's neck were left by another woman!

But you must not let Xia Zhixi see it...

Someone still asks, "What's wrong with my neck?"

Lu Jiangnian: What the hell are you...

Xia Zhixi actually looked over.

At that moment, her eyes suddenly changed, and her face became a little pale.

He quickly regained his composure, took out a tissue and handed it over, "There is something on your neck, wipe it."

"Oh." Fu Yan seemed to suddenly realize it. He took the tissue and wiped his neck, then chuckled, "What a little wild cat."

Xia Zhixi: "..."

Lu Jiangnian also said: "..."

**

After the two porcelains were photographed, the emcee solemnly announced, "Next, is the last exhibit of our charity dinner today."

The waiter displays the exhibits on the stage.

"This "Fu of the Goddess of Luo" has bright colors, accurate and smooth lines, and a very dynamic sense of beauty. When you unfold the picture, you can see the ecstatic beauty of the beauty of the Goddess of Luo. She wants to go but still stays, and she looks forward to it with great energy...

…”

After Yifan's introduction, the master of ceremonies announced, "This painting was donated by Mr. Qian. The starting price is 1 million, and each increase in price will not be less than 500,000..."

Qin Zhenzhen was curious, "Do you know this Mr. Qian?"

Sheng Congzhi whispered back, "Former Organization Department Minister."

Qin Zhenzhen suddenly realized: "No wonder."

The crowd began to raise placards:

"1.5 million."

"2 million."

"3000000."

"3.8 million."

…

The price skyrocketed and soon reached 10 million.

Obviously, it's all for Mr. Qian's sake.

As the number of bidders gradually decreased, Fu Dongting raised a sign and said, "15 million."

Qin Zhenzhen got the hint and immediately raised the sign, "16 million."

Fu Dongting looked back.

Sheng Congzhi's face looked the same.
To be continued...