"What a coincidence, I didn't expect them to come too. We broke up with them a few days ago and met again." Rong Che came to her side and stood side by side with Gu Xijiu, one hand that seemed intentional and unintentional to put on her shoulders.

He was so close to her, and a faint orchid fragrance lingered beside Gu Xijiu.

Gu Xijiu had a slightly sideways and Rong Che held the air with his hands.

"Did the prince remember the wrong person? When did I meet them with the prince?" Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows, looking puzzled.

Rong Che originally had some doubts about Gu Xijiu, so he unexpectedly tried it.

Seeing Gu Xijiu say this, I thought to myself. It seemed that the little brother in front of me was indeed not Miss Gu Xijiu of Gu's family...

He withdrew his hand and smiled romantically: "Oh, I remember the wrong person. Don't blame me, little brother. Can you recognize these three?"

Gu Xijiu leaned there halfway and said lazily: "I recognize it, the twelfth prince, he often shows up in public, but Xiao Ke has seen it once or twice."

What she was talking about was the truth, and Rong Che couldn't find any flaws in her, and his suspicion disappeared.

"Little brother, what's your name? Can you tell me this?"

"Ren Mosheng." Gu Xijiu spit out her code name when she was a killer.

Mo Sheng, strange - unfamiliar to anyone, as if he is wandering outside the world.

"A very cold and elegant name is quite suitable for you, little brother."

The two of them spoke for a moment, and Rong Yan took the two girls to the second floor. Because the second floor was an independent private room, the three people did not see Rong Che and Gu Xijiu, and were arranged by their friends in another private room.

The two girls seemed to be dissatisfied with the Mama, disliked not big enough or exquisite enough, and did not fit Rong Yan's current status as the beloved prince, and were muttering there.

When Gu Xijiu came up just now, she observed the layout here almost the same, and she already knew it in her mind.

I know that the rooms on the second floor are different, both big and small. The room she is now in is medium, upper and lower, neither big nor small, and the room where Rong Yan entered is indeed inferior on the second floor. Although it is not the smallest, it is almost the same.

Hearing the dissatisfied words of the two girls of Gu, Gu Xijiu knew that Rong Yan had been here in the smallest private room, and today was the first time he had come to the scene since he was in power and favored. The clerk who arranged the room arranged him in a slightly larger room.

Although it has been upgraded, it obviously did not meet the expectations of the two women, and the more you muttered, the louder you sounded.

Gu Tianqing is better, she is scheming and keeps talking softly. She only occasionally adds fuel to the fire and makes others angry just right.

And her fifth sister Gu Tianyi was more arrogant and sarcastic, and her words were like a thrilling bean, and her voice was slightly sharp.

Gu Xijiu didn't want to hear them say nonsense, but she accidentally listened to the whole process, with a light corner of her lips curled up. The auction house was obviously a place where dragons and tigers were hidden, and there were countless big figures hidden inside. Rong Yan just got the power and was so high-profile here, and she was not afraid that this artificiality would make people catch the handle.

Before a thought could be completed, a cold voice sounded: "Old Twelve, do you think the house is small? How about changing it with me?" The voice was light and the chill of early winter was shimmering in people's hearts like an ice spring.

Gu Xijiu's heart moved slightly!
Chapter completed!