Chapter 917 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (44)

The sore back made Feng Qian doubt his life.

Ye Jue brought the meal to the room, helped the little girl up, and fed her mouthful.

Feng Qian: "..."

She looked up at the sky, and sure enough, the things above can only be realized in dreams.

…

After eating, Ye Jue took Feng Qian downstairs and took the car back to Ye's villa.

Feng Qian went back and slept on the bed for another afternoon.

In the evening, Ye Jue brought a dress for her to change into.

Or go to the underground auction house that day.

Yejue didn't participate in the auction last time because of a small episode, and the auction didn't go on, and the date was changed.

That is today.

Strictly speaking, the people who came to participate in the auction were not that clean.

Only people on the road know the entrance to this underground auction house.

The reason why it is underground, as the name suggests, is that it cannot see the light.

Almost all the items auctioned here were obtained through abnormal means.

Those who participated in the auction didn't care about the source of these things, they only cared about whether the things they got were what they wanted.

What's more, they themselves are not so innocent.

Feng Qian was still wearing a long white dress. She took Ye Jue's arm and walked along the corridor to the last box.

At the door of the box, there were people waiting on both sides, and respectfully opened the door of the box.

Ye Jue took the little girl in with no expression on his face.

The box door also closed.

After sitting down with Feng Qian, Ye Jue's eyes fell on the drinks on the coffee table in front of him.

He didn't want to recall the last experience and experience it again.

I don't know why, but I'm really afraid of losing.

He lowered his eyes, licked his thin crimson lips, leaned slightly, and poured a glass of orange juice into the glass.

Ye Jue handed the orange juice to Feng Qian.

Feng Qian took it, and she raised her eyes to look at Ye Jue, and found that his mood was a bit wrong.

Could it be... the last time she left, what shadow did she cast on the fragments?

Blinking his eyes, Feng Qian said: "Actually, I don't drink because I get drunk easily, and when I get drunk, I will be broken, and I don't know what I will do."

The little girl held the orange juice and explained seriously.

Ye Jue met the girl's clean and clear gaze, he gently raised his hand, and rubbed his fingertips against the girl's side face.

He said, "Qianqian, it was my fault last time."

"But..." He supported the sofa with one hand, leaned over and kissed the girl's forehead, "But, I'm lucky, you will come back."

At that time, he thought she would not come back.

He also thought about tying her to his side.

However, if she really did that, she would be angry and... would hate him.

This is not what he wants.

so……

Probably, the luckiest thing is that you chose to come back after you got drunk.

Ye Jue sat back and his fingertips slid down to the girl's waist.

Through a layer of cloth, he kneaded gently to relieve the soreness from last night.

Very sweet gesture.

Feng Qian held the orange juice in his hand and rolled his eyes.

"No matter what, I won't leave you."

Until the end of her life, she will leave and return to the space of the Lord God.

The great god said don't let me sing anymore, you little cuties. I don't sing very much, and I don't listen to much now. I have learned six QAQs in the past few days. Let me rest my throat.

Also, this book is sweet and sweet, even if the plot needs to be a little bit abusive, the ending is always sweet.