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Chapter 8 Who told you to secretly kiss me

Soon enough, Qiao Wanwan hurriedly covered the left side of her face with her hair, and then looked at the man who came in, "Is something wrong?"

It wasn't that she wanted to hide something deliberately, but she felt that without this scar, Zhan Jingting would be even less likely to let her go.

Zhan Jingting held a tray in his hand, "I'll bring you some food."

"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry. You were tired that day and haven't replenished your body yet."

Qiao Wanwan: "..."

Her face turned red, "Zhan Jingting, can the story of that day be changed?"

"Why do you need to retell what really happened?" the man asked.

"I can't tell you anything!"

Zhan Jingting put the tray on the bedside table and suddenly found something on it, "What is this?"

Qiao Wanwan turned around and saw that it was her fake scar!

She hurriedly took it over and said, "Nothing, it's something for girls."

Zhan Jingting didn't ask further, "Drink the bird's nest and go to bed early. There will be an auction tomorrow. You can attend it with me."

"I don't want it." Qiao Wanwan refused, "I don't like that kind of occasion. You can find someone else to go with you."

"Miss Qiao, as a girlfriend, there is nothing wrong with accompanying your boyfriend to an auction, right?" Zhan Jingting looked at her, "And I heard that Gu Xulin and Qiao Yuqi will also go, don't you want to go and meet them?

?”

Qiao Wanwan thought, but she really didn't have the strength to compete with them now. If she went there, she would only make herself unhappy.

"I'm not interested, I won't go."

"It's okay if you don't go. I'll take some more pictures and come back in your name."

Qiao Wanwan: "..."

"Zhan Jingting, did you do this on purpose? You filmed it in my name, do you want to make me famous?"

"Isn't fire bad?"

Qiao Wanwan was almost furious, "Is it okay if I go? But you must promise me to keep a low profile!"

"Okay." Zhan Jingting brought the soup cup to her, "Eat it."

"I told you I'm not hungry!"

"You eat before I leave."

Qiao Wanwan glared at him, took the soup cup, and took a bite of the bird's nest.

It tastes actually good.

She finished eating in several bites, "Can you go now?"

"Good night, good night."

After Zhan Jingting left, Qiao Wanwan got out of bed and locked the door.

It seems that the next month will be difficult!

...

The next evening, the black Bentley parked in front of the villa.

The door to the villa opened, and Zhan Jingting turned his head and saw a girl wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses, almost fully armed, sitting in a wheelchair, unskillfully maneuvering the wheelchair out.

Zhan Jingting: "......???"

Qiao Wanwan came to the car and stood up from the wheelchair.

The driver stepped forward to put away the wheelchair for her.

"Thank you, please put it in the trunk for me. I'll get off the car and sit down later."

Zhan Jingting: "..."

"Qiao Wanwan, what do you want to do?"

"I'm low-key. My feet are easy for others to recognize. No one will notice me when I'm in a wheelchair."

"..."

"As for that?"

"That's too much!"

Zhan Jingting said nothing and ordered the driver to drive.

When she arrived at the auction site, Qiao Wanwan realized that she had thought too much.

They went upstairs from the extremely secret elevator, and the place they sat in was a private room, so no one could see her.

She suddenly felt that she was at a loss, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I even used a wheelchair."

"You didn't ask me either."

Qiao Wanwan stood up and stretched her muscles. There were still seats downstairs.

The auction officially started. Zhan Jingting handed her the special remote control and said, "Just shoot whatever you like."

"Thank you, I'm not interested in these things." Qiao Wanwan took a telescope and looked downstairs, "Didn't I say that Gu Xulin and Qiao Yuqi are here too? Where are the people?"

"Private Room No. 6."

"oh."

Qiao Wanwan was really not interested in the auction, but when she heard the people in private room No. 6 taking pictures of a blue and white porcelain vase, Zhan Jingting beside her immediately picked up the remote control to increase the price.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Wanwan was shocked.

"like."

"Oh." She thought he was deliberately grabbing Gu Xulin's.

Gu Xulin's mother likes antiques very much, especially blue and white porcelain.

Sure enough, Gu Xulin increased the price again.

But Zhan Jingting caught up immediately.

After several price increases, Gu Xulin gave up and Zhan Jingting spent seven figures to buy this blue and white porcelain vase.

Qiao Wanwan turned her head and glanced at the man next to her. Not sure if it was her imagination, she felt a cold smile of success on Zhan Jingting's lips.

It's very subtle, but it's hard to ignore.

Why did she feel that this man deliberately snatched Gu Xulin?

But then I thought about it, she must have been overthinking it.

The next lot is a set of rare golden nanmu furniture, with a starting price of six figures.

Gu Xulin obviously liked it very much and rushed to take pictures again.

Zhan Jingting raised the price again.

Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but said, "Zhan Jingting, this set of furniture doesn't seem to match the decoration style of your home."

"I also have other properties."

Qiao Wanwan: "..." The boss is really inhumane!

A certain boss showed no mercy and snatched this set of furniture from Gu Xulin.

As long as the next lot comes from Private Room No. 6, Zhan Jingting will definitely pay more for it.

The dumbfounded Qiao Wanwan was very sure that she didn't think too much, Zhan Jingting was trying to steal Gu Xulin's!

All she wanted to say about this childish behavior was... well done!

"Mr. Zhan, are you trying to make things difficult for me and Gu Xulin?" Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but ask.

"It's right to vent your anger for your girlfriend."

Qiao Wanwan's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, thumping like a deer pounding in her chest.

She was stunned for a moment by a feeling she had never felt before.

"Very touched?" Zhan Jingting curled his lips, "I don't mind if you repay me."

Qiao Wanwan blurted out subconsciously, "How to repay?"

The man stretched out his hand towards her and said, "Come here."

As if her soul was out of her body, Qiao Wanwan obeyed his words and stood up, walking to his side in two steps.

A cold hand grasped her left hand.

The next second, the world was spinning, and Qiao Wanwan was pulled into his arms and sat on his lap.

Before Qiao Wanwan could react, the handsome face in front of her suddenly enlarged, and the man's thin lips directly blocked hers...

"Well......"

All Qiao Wanwan's words were blocked, and she felt an electric current running along the lips of the two of them and running towards her limbs.

My mind went blank, as if there were countless fireworks competing to bloom, gorgeous and shocking.

Her breath was ravaged and plundered, and all she could feel was his unique and refreshing hormonal scent, which seemed to carry a kind of magic power, making her sink...

For a long time, Zhan Jingting felt that she was almost suffocating, and then reluctantly left her lips, "I am very satisfied with this thank you gift from Miss Qiao."

The face of the girl in his arms was so red that it looked like she could bleed. She glared at him angrily, "Who asked you to secretly kiss me!"

"I said, this is a thank you gift."

"...I didn't say thank you so much!"

"I don't lack anything else, so you can only thank me so much."

Qiao Wanwan: "..."

"Let me go."

Not only did the man not let go of her, but he hugged her waist tightly, "Why don't you thank me for the rest too?"

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