Zhuo Ye looked at the "seat card" that Feng Linche took out from his sleeve, and suddenly felt that something was not right. Before she could think clearly, Feng Linche had already pulled her towards the viewing booth...
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Zhuo Ye noticed that the man gave Feng Lince a long red smooth wooden piece, and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "What is this?"
"This is the 'bidding board'. If you like something and want to buy it, you can raise it to raise the price." Feng Linche said softly.
"Oh." Zhuo Ye nodded and understood, this thing is actually the "auction sign" in modern auctions!
There are about thirty or forty people sitting in the booth. There are tea, fruit snacks and other food and drink on the small table in front of each person. The treatment of this high-end spectator seat is indeed different! Compared with those standing below,
The crowded people and small traders felt much more comfortable. Most of them also held a "price call board" in their hands.
Zhuo Ye glanced around and suddenly paused! Because she saw a few familiar figures, and there were a few people she really didn't want to see...
Several thoughts suddenly flashed through her mind: Should she go forward and say hello, pretend not to see him, or simply turn around and leave?
She was still waiting for Zhuo Ye to make up her mind. Someone among those people had already discovered her!
"Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo!" Rong Yu'er couldn't help but his eyes brightened when he saw Zhuo Ye, he stood up excitedly and waved his little hand to her excitedly.
When Rong Yuer shouted, most of the people in the booth turned to look over, including of course Lian Xiao, Lian Qin, Rong Zhengxuan, Qiu Mingyuan...
"Uh...hehe, you are all here, what a coincidence..." Zhuo Ye grinned awkwardly.
Feng Lince pulled Zhuo Ye and walked towards the empty seat next to the Lian siblings' seats. Their seats were exactly at that table.
After the two sat down, a waiter served hot tea, snacks, dried fruits and other snacks.
When Lian Xiao saw Zhuo Ye and Feng Lince coming together, his peach blossom eyes couldn't help but narrow...
Lian Qin raised her eyebrows slightly, then smiled at Zhuo Ye: "Zhuo Lang, you're here."
When Rong Zhengxuan on the side heard this, his originally calm face turned even greener now!
Zhuo Ye noticed Rong Zhengxuan's expression, sighed helplessly, and gave Lian Qin a bitter smile.
The one who showed the most anger was undoubtedly Qiu Mingyuan. He was seen holding Rong Yuer's arm tightly with one hand to prevent her from running towards Zhuo Ye. His baby face had already turned from white to black, and his eyes were spitting fire.
Staring at Zhuo Ye with such a posture that he wished he could burn holes in her body...
"Xiao Ye, I didn't expect you to come too." Lian Xiao said to Zhuo Ye warmly.
"Well, I'm just watching the fun." Zhuo Ye wanted to cry, but he didn't know whether she was coming to watch the fun or being watched!
When Feng Linche heard Lian Xiao calling Zhuo Ye "Xiao Ye", he couldn't help but frown slightly and pursed his thin lips in displeasure.
"Third Young Master, long time no see." Lian Xiao greeted Feng Lince again with a smile.
"Yeah." Feng Lince only nodded slightly as a response.
Lian Xiao didn't pay attention to Feng Linche's indifference, turned around and continued to stare at the selection match on the field.
"Brother Zhuo, where have you been? You didn't tell us, and you didn't come to find Yu'er. I sent people to search for you for several days but couldn't find you. Yu'er is so worried about you." Rong Yu'er looked at Zhuo Ye eagerly.
road.
Hearing the deep affection and grievance in Rong Yu'er's tone, Zhuo Ye's hair suddenly stood up!
"Uh... I didn't go anywhere. I stayed at a friend's house."
"Yu'er, stop talking! This is not a place to reminisce, don't disturb others." Rong Zhengxuan scolded with a stern face.
Qiu Mingyuan noticed Feng Lince's action of pulling Zhuo Ye just now, and immediately curled his lips disdainfully: "Yu'er, you'd better stay away from this pretty boy who is slandering his reputation and body!"
After Qiu Mingyuan finished speaking, several people turned to look at Qiu Mingyuan at the same time, and then looked at Zhuo Ye in unison...
What, what do you mean? Zhuo Ye didn't realize it yet, so he blinked in confusion.
"Brother Mingyuan, what are you talking about?!" Rong Yu'er glared at Qiu Mingyuan unhappily.
When Qiu Mingyuan heard this, the acid in his heart suddenly surged even more fiercely! Pointing at Zhuo Ye, he raised his voice and said, "Am I talking nonsense?! Didn't you see that this pretty boy had an ambiguous attitude with the man next to him?
And you came in holding hands!"
In fact, Zhuo Ye was a little stunned when he found that they were all waiting. Feng Linche just pulled her sleeve and led her to her seat.
What Qiu Mingyuan said about them holding hands was purely out of jealousy and was deliberately exaggerated!
It didn't matter that he shouted like this. People in the booth who hadn't paid much attention to this movement all looked over. The look in their eyes at Feng Linche and Zhuo Ye was really... indescribably weird.
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"You, you are talking nonsense! They, they are just friends, not what you said..." Before Zhuo Ye could get angry, Rong Yu'er jumped first! But before she could finish her words, the rest of her words suddenly seemed to be stuck.
It stuck in my throat, and my eyes widened in shock and sadness...
Because she saw... She saw Feng Linche reach out and move very naturally, skillfully taking Zhuo Ye's waist into his arms...
"You... you..." Rong Yu'er's voice trembled, unable to speak a complete sentence.
Qiu Mingyuan gave Rong Yu'er a look that said, "Look, what I said is right." Then he glanced at Zhuo Ye with extreme disdain.
There was a moment of silence in the booth. After the silence, there was a buzzing sound of whispers all around...
Zhuo Ye was embarrassed at the scene. She didn't need to listen carefully to know that she had become the focus of discussion among everyone present.
Feng Linche didn't care about other people's strange looks and whispers. He put his arm around Zhuo Ye's slim waist with one hand, picked up a candied fruit with the other and brought it to her lips...
Suddenly there was another sound of breathing around...
Zhuo Ye's head was swollen and his scalp was numb. For a moment, he didn't know how to react. He just shook his head stupidly at Feng Lince...
Feng Lince curled his lips at her, then threw the candied fruit in his hand into his mouth, and chewed it deliciously...
Lian Xiao only glanced at Zhuo Ye and Feng Lince again, then turned his head and concentrated on the explanation and introduction of the man holding the pearl on the stage. However, there seemed to be a hint of darkness in his enchanting eyes.
The halo of light is constantly fluctuating...
Lian Qin glanced at Rong Zhengxuan's handsome face that seemed to be filled with hope again, and couldn't help but secretly said: Not good!
"Get up, change positions." Lian Qin suddenly stood up and shouted to Lian Xiao.
Lian Xiao didn't say anything, and stood up cooperatively, switching seats with Lian Qin.
Lian Qin picked up the teapot and poured a few more drops of tea into Zhuo Ye's untouched teacup. A gentle smile appeared on her face: "Zhuo Lang, you are thirsty, drink tea."
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