Huo Chichi suddenly frowned, with a fierce light shining in his eyes.

It's okay to slander her, but not your uncle.

Her greatest advantage is that she protects her shortcomings.

Huo Chichi raised his chubby hand and used all his strength to slap Su Wanwan on the face.

Suddenly, her fair little face became red and swollen.

Su Wanwan was stunned, her crying stopped, and she looked at Huo Chichi in disbelief.

Huo Chichi raised his eyebrows at her.

My uncle took care of the driver, and she took care of the green tea. There was a clear division of labor and she did a great job.

After a long while, Su Wanwan finally came back to her senses.

His big eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and suddenly, he let out a "wow" sound.

Cried out.

"Huo Chichi, if you dare to hit me, I will ask my uncle to kill you."

"Kill you."

Seeing her crazy little appearance, Huo Chichi also imitated her.

"Su Nuannuan, I dare to hit you, but your uncle doesn't dare to kill me."

"He didn't dare."

Su Wanwan's lungs almost exploded with anger. She wanted to reach out and hit Huo Chichi, but she couldn't, so she could only continue to talk.

"Little village girl, just wait for me. I won't spare you until my second brother comes."

Huo Chichi continued to imitate her accent.

"When the second brother comes, he won't dare."

Just as Su Wanwan was about to curse, she saw a group of people coming behind Huo Chichi.

His face suddenly changed, and he had a tea-like attitude.

"Chichi, I just want to get close to you and play with you. Why did you hit me? Nuannuan never hits me."

Huo Chichi twitched the corner of his mouth, this girl is acting like a monster again, someone must be behind her.

But she was too lazy to put on a show, and raised her lips and said, "Because you deserve a beating. From now on, my employer and I will beat you every time I see you."

If you have the ability, ask your uncle for support, ask your second brother for support, and labor and management will not be afraid."

At this time, Huo Qing'er was walking this way, holding Huo Nuannuan in her arms and holding Huo Qingqi in her hand.

After hearing what Huo Chichi said, his steps paused slightly and his face showed a cold light.

"Huo Chichi, why are you talking?"

The cold voice was like three feet of ice, immediately chilling the surrounding atmosphere.

But Huo Chichi was really not afraid. She turned around and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Second brother, if you don't want to hear it, you can close your ears."

After speaking, Huo Chichi stretched out his chubby hand towards Qin Chu and said in a soft voice.

"Uncle, let's go in. It's like a sparrow's nest here. It's chirping. It's too noisy."

Qin Chu reached out and held Huo Chichi in his arms, then looked up at Huo Qing'er and entered Qingfeng Pavilion without saying a word.

Huo Qing'er's face was ashen. The seven brothers had always hated everyone in their grandfather's family.

Just like I hate Huo Chichi.

Therefore, fish looks for fish, shrimp looks for shrimp, turtle looks for tortoise, Huo Chichi and the Qin family are all equally annoying people.

Huo Qing'er looked away, put Nuannuan on the ground, and comforted Su Wanwan.

After Su Wanwan's mood stabilized, the group entered Qingfeng Pavilion.

In Qingfeng Pavilion, the auction has begun.

Huo Chichi lazily slept in Qin Chu's arms.

Today, she asked her grandfather to help invite her uncle to the auction house to see if she could pick up the missing items.

If you can pick up the leaks, you can help your uncle earn a fortune.

But Qin Chu didn't know what she was thinking, thinking that Huo Chichi missed him and wanted to take her out to play.

Speaking of which, everyone in the Qin family likes Chi Chi. This is probably because the Qin family has been a single generation for a hundred years, and of course the single generation is a girl.

The males of the Qin family are very prosperous, even more prosperous than those of the Huo family, and even more prosperous than the males of the Huo family.

When it came to their next generation, no one could give birth to a daughter.

So far, Huo Chichi has become the only girl in the Qin family.

Therefore, everyone in the Qin family is looking forward to Huo Chichi.

The Qin family once mistook Nuan Nuan for Chi Chi. Although they also liked Nuan Nuan, they always felt like there was something between them.

After they learned about Chi Chi's existence, they realized that blood ties cannot be faked.

Thinking of this, Qin Chu sighed.

Chichi grew up in the mountains and was often beaten by the couple, making his life even more miserable.

Now that I'm back with them, I always want to leave the best for her.

Even though the Qin family is not rich.

Qin Chu gently patted Huo Chichi's back and said softly.

"Chichi, tell your uncle what collection you like, and he will take pictures for you."

Huo Chichi opened his big sleepy eyes and blinked.

"Thank you uncle, I'll be waiting."

Qin Chu rubbed the cute little hair bun lovingly.

"Then Chichi, keep sleeping and wait for something good. Uncle is calling you."

Huo Chichi nodded, put his chubby hands around Qin Chu's neck, put his flushed face on Qin Chu's shoulders, and successfully fell asleep again.

The auction is halfway through.

Huo Qing'er stared at the pictures of ladies from the Ming and Qing Dynasties on the platform.

The khaki silk texture outlines the appearance and mood of the ten ladies.

The maids wear high temples, round faces, and long skirts that sweep the floor.

They were sitting around the table, some were playing music to entertain, some were drinking wine, some were making tea, and some were arranging flowers.

Thousands of forms.

Pictures of ladies are highly collectible and have room for appreciation.

The only flaw is that the lady picture is a place of silk, and the silk in the middle is torn.

If you want to repair it, you need a master-level restorer.

At this time, Huo Qing'er was already determined to win.

Although the paintings of ladies from the Ming and Qing Dynasties are damaged, they are still easier to repair than the red sandalwood screens.

However, among the collectors present in Qingfeng Pavilion, only he has the ability to repair it.

Huo Qing'er slowly raised the price tag.

"Two million."

Collectors are very considerate of them. After all, restoring the paintings of ladies from the Ming and Qing Dynasties requires a lot of manpower and financial resources, and you may not be able to make much money from taking pictures.

Huo Qing'er is the second son of the Huo family, one of the four wealthy families in Kyoto.

How much will it cost Huo Qing'er's face?

There was no one to compete with him.

The corners of Huo Qing'er's mouth turned upwards, already feeling that the picture of ladies from the Ming and Qing Dynasties was in his pocket.

At this time, he placed Huo Nuannuan on the soft seat and prepared to go to the stage to pick it up in person.

When the host is about to count down to one, when Huo Qing'er is about to take a step towards victory.

A soft and soft milky sound slowly rose.

"Two and a half million."

Huo Qing'er's face suddenly turned dark when she looked at the person who made the little milky sound in disbelief.

It's her again - Huo Chichi.

Huo Qing'er gritted his teeth and was furious. He didn't care about his image anymore: "Huo Chichi, are you sick?"

Everyone present instantly transformed into a melon field, stretching their necks to wait for the gossip.

Rumor has it that the real little princess of the Huo family was secretly changed at birth?

Rumor has it that the little princess grew up in the mountains with mud legs?

Rumor has it that Little Nitleg was still a little devil who sold the fake daughter of the Huo family.

Rumors...

The rumors are not accurate. How can such a cute little breast dumpling, a breast dumpling that is so cute that it makes people’s hearts melt, be a little devil?

I'm afraid the rumors are wrong!

Huo Chichi ignored the probing gazes of everyone, with a confused expression on his face.
Chapter completed!