MTL - He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed-Chapter 2

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Nowadays, the times are advancing, people's quality concept has come up, and even donating money has been replaced by a high-end method.

When I used to donate money, the banknote check was a lot of money. Whoever donated a lot of money, now it’s not, now I’m going to take my own things out of the auction, and the money I sell is all donated.

Charity evenings are different from awards parties, and the seats are also very particular. The first ones are not those who are full of screens, but those who are rich and willing to spend money.

The seat of Suyi was arranged in the middle and back end. It was not too late. She was seated and said that she smiled and nodded to the familiar stars.

- Then pick up the auction list in front of you.

Just her feet are so painful, it is estimated that a layer of skin has been worn away. It is really not the strength to ask the man again, which chu, which ying?

Su Yi took the auction form with the name of the owner. She watched for a long time, not to mention chu/ying, even the name of chu was not found.

Miscalculated!

He actually has no auction items!

"Art sister, your clothes are so beautiful."

On the side of Suyi, sitting next to her is Xu Qianxi. Like her, she is also a long-time female partner. The two men collided on the audition several times. Suyi’s impression of her is... no impression.

The two have no friendship, this is the first sentence they said.

Su Yi smiled and said: "Thank you."

Xu Qianxi: "Is the artist going to shoot today or donate it?"

Suyi: "Do donate."

"Coincident, me too, a small pendant from a family, I can't bear it."

Su Yi sighed.

She said bluntly that 50% of the stars on the scene were auctioned with their own "family biography" charms.

As for whether it is passed or not, it is not clear. Anyway, it is more people shoot, some feel that there is a face to buy a star at a big price; some want to donate money, and pick a pleasing thing; ... Some gold owners will also buy at a big price, giving long faces to the little lovers.

It seems that I finally felt the indifference of Cycling. Xu Qianxi was no longer attached to the hot buttocks. She turned over and talked to several other sisters next to her. Su Yiyi finally fell clean.

At the beginning of the party, the host was on the verge of nonsense for a long time, and then slowly entered the topic.

After successfully auctioning a few things, the atmosphere will be sung and the host will introduce the next object.

"Mr. Xu Qianxi's charity auction is the white jade pendant. The pendant is finely carved and the style is generous... It is said to be the treasure handed down by Ms. Xu Qiang's family. The starting price is 50,000 yuan."

It’s hard for the organizer to have an adjective for such a pendant.

Suyi was holding her waist and watching the pendant on the big screen.

Who would really be stupid enough to hold their ancestral things for auction? This pendant, from the experience of her previous stalls, can't be more than 30 yuan.

Until the price of the pendant was called 200,000, Suyi calmly picked up the bowl to catch his chin.

The last 3,500,000 people were photographed, and Xu Qiang stood up and waved at the smile.

After sitting down, she suddenly raised a teacup toward Suyi: "Artist, I heard that the "Fengyun" crew also sent you an audition invitation?"

Su Yi is not salty and not light.

"Me too, let's cheer together! Or do we have a photo?" After she finished, she lifted her mobile phone and put the poss in front of Suyi before returning to God. She pressed the shutter.

After the filming, she said happily: "Art sister, this is really beautiful."

Su Yi glanced at this photo, barely can only be considered that she did not close her eyes, she even had a look of face.

She sneered in her heart, and the face was still light and cloudy.

"But I think this is not very good for you."

Xu Qianxi listened, and stopped to hand in Weibo: "Really? Where?"

Su Yi picked up his eyebrows: "It looks a little big."

Xu Qianxi looked at her again and listened to the so-called art. She felt that she had a little bit of it, and she was too embarrassed to open the P-picture software in front of the pedigree: "...Let's take another one!"

"Yes." Suyi calmly arranged the broken hair before the forehead, then turned his head to the right and smiled sweetly at the camera.

"..." Xu Qianxi finished shooting, looked at the two-eye photos, and laughed, "This is okay."

Then silently shut down Weibo.

The auction was finally over. Su Yi looked at one night and didn't have anything he wanted to take home. Porcelain, she was not interested in the ancestral home.

She gave up and was ready to go to the registration office to donate.

She almost recognized the back of the vulture.

He is standing at the registration office and is signing.

Heaven helps her too!

Su Yi had been sitting for a long time, and the pain in her feet had slowed down a lot. She didn't want to walk quickly behind the man, and then peeked out and peeked at the form that the man was registering.

Eagle.

can.

This man, the name is so strong.

After she peeked, she sat up with satisfaction, just to the eye of the eagle.

Her eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and her lips were red and white: "Hey, I met again."

The eagle put down the pen and let it open: "Well."

I should go back and prepare to go.

Su Yi reached out again - this time directly pulled the man's arm.

This man's hand... how so hard?

She smiled and said: "Thank you for the red carpet."

The eagle's gaze was placed on her hand: "You have already thanked you."

"A thank you can't express my gratitude." Su Yi still laughs.

"Hands over."

"I invite you to have a meal."

The eagle finally confronted her eyes: "No need."

Su Yi insisted: "No, you have helped me so much, I have to ask you to eat!"

The eagle is speechless: "I just stopped an egg."

"If the egg hits me, my photo of the egg white will be on the news the next day. My fans will see that I am so ugly, I will take off the powder, the fans are less, and the director investor will I feel that I am not famous. I will receive fewer and fewer plays in the future, and I will earn less and less money." Suyi’s serious nonsense, how miserable it is, and then go on. The street is rampant, "...so I have to ask you for a meal."

She looked straight at the eagle, and today the makeup artist gave her a pink eye shadow, which made her a pair of eyes more sweet.

Yingying: "I don't have time."

It is a pity that the man in front of him is like a piece of wood, and refuses to refuse to be hard.

Su Yi saw that he was not loose, afraid that he would leave his hand and the strength of his hand would be a little bigger.

"...you give me the phone number, we pick the time you have time!"

In the army for many years, the eagle was used to the big man. The first time he met such a tangled person, he was awkward. He frowned and reported a series of phone numbers.

Su Yi did not let go of him, unlocked his mobile phone, and hit the number according to the eagle.

"Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

Eagle: "..."

Mr. Zhai had a rare lie in a hundred years, and he was ruthlessly poked in less than a minute.

Su Yi's lips: "The eagle, did anyone tell you that you are too lie."

The eyes that looked around were getting more and more, and the eagles sighed and reported the serial number.

This time, Su Yi’s hand was very happy. She was satisfied with the number entered into the phone: “Contact again.”

The eagle raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, and the head did not return.

**

"This lady, the dinner has not finished the meeting, you have already searched on the hot." Wu Xuepi smiled and turned to Weibo.

Su Yi closed his eyes and asked An Zhen to help her remove makeup: "Is anyone else licking my eggs, is it something I can control?"

Wu Xue whispered to delete the comment on the following microblog: "Where do you say so many brains, have you been hit?"

"How do I know." What did Su Yi think? "Hey, look, Xu Qianxi has a microblog?"

Wu Xue searched: "No, what happened?"

Su Yixiao snorted: "Nothing."

After Wu Xue and An Zhen went back, Su Yi curled up and sat on the sofa.

She opened the WeChat address book and flipped it over and saw the name at a glance.

Contact: 褚鹰(褚鹰)

The WeChat avatar is a... chicken.

A chicken that is not a cartoon, is a big **** that is running, alive.

......

After she added it, she put her hair up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When you come out, the screen is lit, and no information is available.

I don't know why, Suyi feels that the other party must have seen the verification message, but it has not passed.

In her mind, even the eagle looked at the cold glimpse of the phone.

She squatted on the bed, squatted on the phone, and sent another application.

Additional information... She thought about it, plus a pitiful crying expression.

After a few minutes, "叮", a friend dialog appeared on the first line of the WeChat interface.

[褚鹰: We have become friends and can start chatting now. 】

[Suyi Girl:|(^o^)/~褚鹰! 】

[褚鹰:. 】

[Suyi Girl: What are you doing? 】

[褚鹰: busy]

Su Yi did not return to him, and he opened the circle of friends of the eagle.

His circle of friends is almost clean, I don’t know if it was blocked by him, or really it’s not very hairy. There is only one dynamic, two pictures, a husky on it, stupidly sticking his tongue at the camera, one Only the big hand caressed on the face of the face, the palm of the hand was large and strong, and it made people feel safe.

Su Yi held his head in his hand and put this photo on his mobile phone and used it as a chat background with the eagle.

After a series of actions, she was satisfied with the closure of the eagle's dialog box.

[Suyi Niangniang: I unilaterally announced that I am going to fall in love. 】

[Wu Xue: What does unilateral mean? 】

[Suyi girl: I saw a man, it seems not very good to chase. 】

[Wu Xue: Oh, look at the photo. 】

Su Yi sent the photo of the big hand to touch the Huskies.

[Wu Xue: ......... The dog is not let go? ? 】

[Suyi Niangniang: Eat this iron fist.jpg]