Chapter 2200 I Really Want to Stab Qiao Mianmian in the Heart

The two of them sat next to each other.

After they sat down.

The man smiled and asked, "Miss Shen has participated in auctions before, right?"

Shen Rou was a little absent-minded, and after a while, she replied, "Yeah."

The man asked again, "What is Miss Shen usually interested in at such auctions? I think you women are usually more interested in jewelry or some beautiful decorations."

"As long as it is something worth collecting, I am interested in it." Shen Rou didn't want the man to think of her as an ordinary superficial woman, so she curled her lips slightly and said, "I have studied calligraphy and painting, jewelry, musical instruments, and antique ornaments, and I like all of these."

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he looked very appreciative of her: "I didn't expect Miss Shen to have such a wide range of interests. Miss Shen is indeed a lady from a noble family with extraordinary knowledge. I recognize The women I know also attend auctions, but they are not interested in anything other than jewelry. "

Shen Rou smiled: "Girls generally like these things, and it's okay to like jewelry."

"That's right." The man immediately followed her words, "After all, jewelry is an ornament that can make women more beautiful. I heard that there are several sets of jewelry auctioned at this auction tonight, one of which is Princess Elena's favorite necklace and earrings. I wonder if Miss Shen has ever heard of Princess Elena? "

"Is she the legendary princess with a stunning appearance that made the king fall in love with her at first sight and only marry her for the rest of his life? "

"Yes, it's her."

"I've read some of her biographies." Shen Rou said.

"Does Miss Shen know that set of jewelry?" the man asked.

Shen Rou smiled and nodded: "I've read some biographies before, and there are photos of that set of jewelry. It is indeed a very beautiful set of jewelry. But I've never seen the real thing."

"Then you can see it tonight." The man glanced at Shen Rou's face, and then said, "If Miss Shen likes that set of jewelry, have you considered taking a picture of it?"

"You don't necessarily have to own something you like." Shen Rou's eyes were light, without much desire, "Besides, the auction price of that set of jewelry must not be cheap. There are so many competitors tonight, and it's not so easy to take a picture."

The man had already made up his mind, so he didn't say anything else.

Shen Rou didn't have much interest in continuing to talk to the man.

She looked up and her eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi in the front row again. She looked at Mo Yesi with one hand on Qiao Mianmian's shoulder, and the man's slender fingers combed Qiao Mianmian's hair one by one with a very gentle movement.

Qiao Mianmian leaned in his arms, and it was unknown what she was saying to him. He lowered his head to listen, and the visible profile of his face was full of gentle and doting expressions.

That tenderness and doting seemed to stab Shen Rou in the heart.

She clenched her fists little by little.

If she had a knife in her hand, she really wanted to stab Qiao Mianmian in the heart.

The man next to her saw her suddenly pale face and thought she was uncomfortable. He immediately showed his concern and asked: "Miss Shen, are you uncomfortable? Do you need to see a doctor?"

"No, I'm not uncomfortable." Shen Rou bit her lip, retracted her gaze, and said with restrained emotion, "Maybe the air conditioning in the hall is too strong."