Jing Yucheng wiped his lips and glanced at her sideways:

"I can still restrain myself in public. If you don't agree, do you really want to go to Shangpin No. 1 to have dinner with me?"

Luo Wanxing had already had dinner, just to prevent him from asking for dinner together. As a result, people seemed to have guessed her plan and went straight to the auction house.

Luo Wanxing choked. Indeed, in an occasion like the auction house, he had to consider what he wanted to do. When he went to a place where he was alone, she could not predict what this man would do:

"That's not OK. Eighty percent of the people who come here to bid for the auction should be able to recognize me. It's not impossible to go to public places. There are many amusement parks and pedestrian streets."

In places like auction houses, the probability of meeting an acquaintance should not be too high. Even if you are not a celebrity, you are Fu Rongyuan's wife. If you are recognized, you will know what you will say with your toes.

In relatively affordable places like Amusement Park Pedestrian Street, the chance of being recognized can be greatly reduced.

Jing Yucheng was wearing a black silk shirt, pulling two buttons apart, and wearing a pair of royal blue sunglasses to cover his evil eyes. Anyone would say a word when he saw it. What a lazy noble man, only Luo Wanxing knew that this man was so bad at heart.

Jing Yucheng casually put his hand on the back of Luo Wanxing's seat, without any skin contact, but it was very aggressive.

He took two masks from the car with his other hand, pinched them on his fingers and shook them in a circle:

"Wear this, won't it be enough?"

Can you still wear masks to auction? How guilty are these rich people? They have to hide their feelings when buying something.

Luo Wanxing knew that Jing Yucheng could take out the mask, which proved that her objection was invalid, but she could barely accept it even if she could wear a mask.

After getting out of the car after wearing a mask, Luo Wanxing didn't want to be forced to take his arm and walked in, so he speeded up.

The lobby of Roster Auction House is magnificent and full of European luxury palace style. At the door, the black-clad bodyguard stopped Luo Wanxing:

"Sorry, please show the invitation."

It is common sense to ask for invitations to come to such places, but Luo Wanxing did not come voluntarily, of course not.

She didn't plan to explain, just wait for Jing Yucheng to come later.

However, her indifferent look was not the case in the eyes of others.

A familiar voice came from behind Luo Wanxing:

"Can you let me go? Brother Rong Yuan, Rost Auction House has to stop many people who want to take advantage of the situation every day, right?"

Luo Wanxing's brows moved. Hearing the sound, it was Bai Lanxin.

Is Brother Rong Yuan in Bai Lanxin's mouth?

She didn't need to look back and confirm, Fu Rongyuan's low voice sounded faintly:

"Don't know."

Is it really Fu Rongyuan? He and Bai Lanxin came to the auction house?

Luo Wanxing's hand hanging beside him suddenly clenched into a fist.

If she looked back now, would she be recognized?

There is Jing Yucheng here. If he is recognized, it will be a Shura field.

Behind him, Bai Lanxin said in a delicate manner:

"Brother Rong Yuan, there is a glass jade Buddha in the items tonight. It is said that the Empress Tang Dynasty worshipped in the temple. It is extremely precious..."

Bai Lanxin was halfway through her speech, and found that the woman standing in front of her still had not given way, and she couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied:

"The person in front cannot enter without an invitation. Do you know if you block others?"

Bai Lanxin's voice made the people lined up behind her and complained:

"What is this occasion? You can't wear high-end clothes even if you want to take advantage of the situation? Do you think Roster's security staff are blind?"

"I want to catch a golden son-in-law and go to the nightclub, so I can't come to the auction house."

"The figure is pretty good when looking at the back, but I don't know what the face is."

When Luo Wanxing heard the discussion behind him, he remembered that he was wearing clothes for going out in the morning because he wanted to race cars and had long sleeves and long trousers, which must be out of place with the evening dresses carefully prepared by other women.

It is precisely because of the incompatible relationship that Luo Wanxing is even more worried that Fu Rongyuan will recognize him at first sight.

It just seemed that her worries were too much, and Fu Rongyuan didn't come forward to confirm.

"Did this lady ask me to ask the security guard to invite you away?"

Bai Lanxin finished speaking and shouted:

"Security, there is..."

"She is my female companion."

Jing Yucheng's voice rang lazily, and his wanton emphasis made many people notice him.

As he approached, the security guards at the door bowed:

"Young Master."

Everyone looked at each other, but only two people did not move, one was Luo Wanxing and the other was Fu Rongyuan behind her.

When Jing Yucheng passed by Fu Rongyuan, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, almost unobservable, only Fu Rongyuan could hear it.

The two are of the same height and have an aura, but today this is in Jing Yucheng's territory, with the help of many security guards. Fu Rongyuan has been silent, so people's attention is involuntarily staying on Jing Yucheng's body.

Everyone was very surprised:

"He is the owner of Roster Auction House?"

"So young and so handsome?"

"This woman is his female companion? No way?"

It’s not that Luo Wanxing is not beautiful, but that no matter how beautiful Luo Wanxing is, how can you be amazed when you just see a back?

What about Jing Yucheng? In their eyes, even wearing a mask, he is beautiful and rich. In addition, the heroes save the beauty, so there is a layer of halo.

When everyone was wondering whether this woman who had no invitation letter was the girlfriend of the owner of Roster Auction House, Jing Yucheng came to the girl and said gently:

"You are wronged, be good.

What should I do with this woman who offends you? Do you want me to drag her out and beat her up?

Jing Yucheng's intimacy made Luo Wanxing's back feel goosebumps.

It is hard to imagine that a person would use this extremely gentle tone to say whether to drag someone out to beat him.

How did he make people feel cold in his heart?

Bai Lanxin took a step back with weak legs. She wanted to hide behind Fu Rongyuan beside her, but she found that the man next to her was even more cold than the owner of the Roster auction house.

Luo Wanxing could see the smirk on the corner of Jing Yucheng's mouth from the corner of his eyes.

He would ask her this, just to make a sound, so that both Bai Lanxin and Fu Rongyuan might recognize her.

"what ever."

Luo Wanxing lowered his eyes and walked in quickly when Jing Yucheng was about to put his hand on her shoulder.

She is now staring at by many eyes and is uncomfortable.

Especially she felt a chill, which was heading to the back of her head.

Jing Yucheng's palm was floating in the air with a false sense of embarrassment, but the man pulled his lips lazily:

"Ha, I have personality, I like it."
Chapter completed!