"That's right, kill your eyes."
Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth and looked at the woman opposite with red eyes, "Liu Xin, how much money is in the account?"
Liu Xin wiped his cold sweat, "1.8 billion."
Since the last time I received the order from Country Y's genius doctor, there has been no income from other tasks.
The big guy spends so much money, and it's normal to have 1.8 billion left.
Qiao Yimo clenched his fists and exploded, "Damn it."
After finally getting tired of having something to like, just a necklace, and I don't know which neuropathy is going to grab her.
Seeing Qiao Yimo's reaction, Liu Xin was completely shocked.
"Is there anyone who continues to increase the fare?" The host perceives the weird atmosphere and asks.
"Add it?" The free voice trembled. If you continue to add it, I'm afraid the three of them won't be able to go back to City S today!
Qiao Yimo's thin lips pressed lightly into a line without answering.
As time passed by, the host on the stage saw no one speak, so he could only make a final decision.
Qiao Yimo heard the sound of the hammer falling on the board and raised his eyebrows, evil and stubborn: "I will meet that person."
Who is not afraid of death, dare to come to M country to oppose her.
If the soft ones are not good enough, the hard ones can only be used.
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And the other side.
Leng Juan has settled the money and got the necklace.
He looked at the shining pink diamonds, and there was a trace of playfulness across his eyes.
"Master Tired, do you think Miss Qiao will come here?" Bo Hua touched his nose.
Leng Juo's thin lips rose, a smile flashed under his eyes, and he said with confidence, "She will definitely."
Because she knows he likes this.
According to her temper, if someone snatches her things from her turf, she will definitely hold grudges...
At this moment, a female voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Sir, wait."
Qiao Yimo followed the staff's instructions, but found that the man was about to leave with the "scar of love", so she stopped him in a hurry. Genius remembers for a second
Leng Juan carried her on his back, his mouth hooked, and his voice lowered, "What's the matter?"
Qiao Yimo's voice was lightly indifferent, "Sir, can you give me the "Scar of Love" in your hand?"
"Why let it to you?" Lengjuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, then turned his head, looking puzzled.
When he saw the man's face, Qiao Yimo narrowed his eyes slightly.
The man's eyes were a little deep, he looked at the woman wearing the delicate mask in front of him, there was a sense of scrutiny in his eyes, and he deliberately said, "Hi, it's Miss Mo Xin!"
At the moment when Liu Xin saw her cold and tired, she immediately lowered her head for fear that the man would recognize her, so she hurriedly lowered her head and left.
Qiao Yimo understood what she meant, and asked her to leave directly.
"That's..." Leng Jiang pointed to Liu Xin's back.
Qiao Yimo wore Mo Xin's mask, her eyes narrowed slightly, "That's my friend, she has taken a step beforehand."
"Oh, that's the case!" Leng Juo chuckled, "I didn't expect to meet Miss Mo Xin at the auction." Qiao Yimo's eyes were clear and charming, and there was a rare guilty conscience. "I don't know that the master of Leng Da Appear here."
Leng Juo looked at her, smiled, and slowly approached Qiao Yimo who was wearing a Moxin mask. "Miss Moxin just said that she liked this'Scar of Love', right?"
"I like it." Qiao Yimo stepped back when he saw him gradually approaching him.
"Although I like it very much." The man sighed, "But if Miss Moxin speaks, I must also give way to a gentleman, right?" JrNovels.com