Chapter 917: Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (44)

The back pain caused Feng Qian to doubt life.

Ye Jue brought the meal to the room, helped the little girl get up, and fed each other one bite at a time.

Last night, Feng Qian was a little sleepy. After being woken up by Ye Jue, he was...

She remembered that she seemed to say she was going to be on it.

so……

After taking a few bites of the meal, Feng Qian couldn't help but ask, "Am I on top?"

The little girl opened a pair of almond eyes with a look of anticipation.

Ye Jue recalled last night's picture, his eyes dimmed and his voice was a little hoarse: "Well, it's great for three seconds up there."

Feng Qian: "..."

She looked up at the sky, and sure enough, what's on it can only be realized in a dream.

After eating, Ye Jue carried Feng Qian downstairs and drove back to Ye's villa.

Feng Qian went back and slept in bed for another afternoon.

In the evening, Ye Jue brought a dress and asked her to put it on.

Or go to the underground auction house that day.

Because of a little episode last time, Ye Jue did not participate in the auction, and the auction did not continue, and the date was changed.

That is today.

The people who came to participate in the auction, strictly speaking, were not so clean.

In this underground auction house, only people on the road know the entrance.

The reason why it is underground, as the name suggests, is that it cannot be seen.

The things auctioned here are almost all obtained through abnormal means.

The people who participate in the auction will not care about the source of these things, they only care about whether the things they are photographed are what they want.

Moreover, they themselves are not so innocent.

Feng Qian was still wearing a long white dress. She took Ye Jue's arm and walked down the corridor to the box from last time.

At the door of the box, someone was waiting on both sides, and the box door was opened respectfully.

Ye Jue took the little girl in with an expressionless face.

The box door also closed.

After sitting down with Feng Qian, Ye Jue's eyes fell on the wine on the coffee table in front of him.

He didn't want to recall the last experience and experience it again.

I don't know why, but I'm really scared of losing it.

He lowered his eyes, pursed his red thin lips, leaned slightly, and poured a glass of orange juice into the glass.

Ye Jue handed the orange juice to Feng Qian.

Feng Qian took it over, she raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Jue, and found that his mood was somewhat wrong.

Could it be... The last time she left, what shadow did she cast on the debris?

Blinking his eyes, Feng Qian said, "Actually, I don't drink because it's easy to get drunk. When I get drunk, I'll cut off, and I don't know what I'll do."

The little girl took the orange juice and explained it seriously.

Ye Jue met the girl's clean and clear gaze, he raised his hand lightly, and gently rubbed his fingertips against the girl's side face.

He said, "Qianqian, it was my fault last time."

"But..." He supported the sofa with one hand, leaned over and kissed the girl's forehead, "But, I'm lucky, you will come back."

At that time, he thought she would never come back.

He also thought about tying her to his side.

However, if she did that, she would be angry, and... would hate him.

This is not what he wants.

so……

Probably, the luckiest thing is that after you get drunk, you still choose to come back.

Ye Jue sat back, his fingertips slipping down to the girl's waist.

Across a layer of fabric, he kneaded gently to relieve the pain from last night.

Very considerate move.

Fengqian held the orange juice and rolled her eyes.

"No matter what, I won't leave you."

Until the end of her life, she will not leave and return to the main **** space.