Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

In general, in order to show good faith, people will use items that are more valuable or meaningful. Ye Zheng naturally won't directly say that she bought them temporarily, so she didn't say anything.

Soon the auction will officially begin and the donation will begin to bid.

You donate a variety of things, conservative jewellery, some prestigious donations of clothes worn on your own meaningful occasions, or used pens, weapons, etc.

There's basically a hot field ahead, and there's three treasures on the roll tonight.

The first is the Kowloon Cup donated by the Shen family owner. Its own value is very high. It is a rare treasure. The bidder can not only be charitable, but also get this treasure. It can be said that it is worth every penny, absolutely no loss.

The second is a Tang knife donated by the Wudao League Guild, rumored to have been used by the former President of the Wudao League Guild, and to be of great collectible value, especially for those who practise martial arts, as well as a number of targets tonight.

The third is the King's ring, which can be worn closely for many years. Naturally, it is also a rare treasure.

The auction was lively and lively, and the attendants waited in the back row. The sight of the seven stars did not deviate from Ye Zheng for a moment, afraid that she would do something.

Ye Qiang's goal for tonight is clear, it's towards the ring, towards her honor point, everything will wait until her honor point is in hand, so she is not prepared to do anything at all, the seven stars are really a little overwhelmed.

As a matter of fact, Ye Zheng did not live up to his words tonight. He sat down and did nothing.

Because it was the final auction, it took more than an hour for Ye Zheng to turn his eyes and hit him with a crooked head. The two men beside him were quite quiet. Ji Wang had been watching the auction on the stage carefully, and Shu Luo was equally oblivious.

Ye Zheng waited a little bored, look left, look again, with one side of his head, then turned away in the direction of Lord Shuro, blinked his eyes and asked, “Hey, Lord Shuro, what did you donate? ”

The girl's head suddenly approached and her warm breath sprayed to his neck so suddenly that the man frowned slightly and did not answer.

“Well, guess what? Jewelry?” Ye Zheng continued the conversation.

Behind him, he watched his allies go all the way to Lord Shuro. Seven stars' blues jumped slightly on his forehead, and he almost had to rush past it.

That's less than two hours!

Seeing a man don't talk, Ye Zheng continued to guess, "Huh, isn't it? Is that a fountain pen? Or a tie clip? ”

Ye Qiang really doesn't want to do anything, it's really too boring!

Ye Zheng has been talking in his ear. As soon as he talks warm and smells of sweetness on his body, he invades his side...

“None of them? Is that a watch? ”

The man was finally intolerable, and his low, dumb voice cleared his mouth: “Cufflinks. ”

“Oh, so it's cufflinks!” Ye Zheng finally got the answer, but still stayed put, simply holding one arm on the back of a man's chair.

Master Shuro: "…”

At this time, Ye Zheng's ears, discipline dyed suddenly opened: “White Alliance Lord. ”

“What?” Ye Zheng turned consciously to look back at the discipline stain.

Chronicle: “It's time for your donation. ”

“Oh, so soon?” Ye Zheng, who finally sat up straight, got a little uplifted and looked at the auction stand.