Di Qianmo's eyes were filled with smiles, and he said helplessly, "Ali, it's nothing."

Beibei became confident, "Who said it's okay? If he can't deal with your money, he can't deal with me. Since he can't deal with me, can't I beat him up?".

Di Qianmo: "...".

Their Ahri's logic seems to be getting weirder and weirder.

The sky-high price of 20 million gold for a treasure immediately caused a strong sensation in the mall. Although they all had a lot of money, when faced with such a sky-high price and it was gold, no matter how rare it was,

, and he couldn’t bear to cut his flesh from the top and bottom of his heart.

In the past, no one dared to stand up to Prince Shuohe, let alone in the future.

The boss personally escorted the 'Long Huo Jian' up. Di Qianmo pushed a stack of gold tickets that could be exchanged for gold and paid them in cash. Beibei's flesh ached to death when he saw it. Unexpectedly, the boss pushed him back again. He laughed.

Both of his chins were trembling, "Your Majesty, the entire amount of the auction has been paid by the young man in the opposite box, and there is also a compensation for holding the lamp. The young master explained that it was a gift for the princess, and Quan should pay for it on that day.

A life-saving grace."

Di Qianmo was stunned and glanced at Beibei with a frown. He found that she was even more shocked than him, and she entered the opposite room in a flash.

The room is empty. There is a faint smell of ghost flowers floating in the room. Who is it?

Beibei rushed over with Long Huojian, Xiaotu and Di Zirong. She was also very shocked and looked around. Then she hurriedly went out and asked the boss, "What does the young master you mentioned look like?"

The boss shrugged, "The young master is wearing a mask, so you can't see clearly what he looks like, but he is wearing black clothes and has a cold temperament, so ordinary people don't dare to take a closer look."

Beibei is even more surprised, why doesn't she remember that she saved such a person?

"Could it be Bai Yiran?" Di Qianmo frowned slightly, wondering.

Beibei shook her head decisively, "It's impossible. Bai Yiran has a gentle temperament and is a warm-hearted man. The boss said that young man has a cold temperament, and I have never saved Bai Yiran at all."

It was Bai Yiran who was always saving her.

It's really puzzling.

After saying that, she suddenly noticed that the air around her had become extremely cold. Beibei raised her head in confusion and saw Di Qianmo's cold eyes glaring at her.

Beibei: "???".

So what?

"Then what type of husband do you think I am?" Di Qianmo looked at her with a sullen face, half-smiling but not smiling, his eyes clearly full of displeasure.

Beibei: "...".

"explain.".

Beibei is powerless: "You are my type.".

Di Qianmo suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch her tender cheek, "I guess you can speak."

Beibei: "...".

No, aren't they still in the cold war? Why did I talk to him again without knowing it? Why did I have to say nice things to him! I'm so horny!

Throwing the Dragon Fire Mirror to him, Beibei snorted with a sullen face, planning to start the angry cold war again, ⊙﹏⊙

Di Qianmo seemed to finally remember that he hadn't coaxed this aunt yet. After a moment of silence, he handed her a stack of gold tickets. This was the compensation he had just paid to and received from his boss, both in denominations of 100,000.

, a total of more than 20 million taels.

He put it into Beibei's hand and said, "Can you give me a bribe so that you don't get angry with me?"

Beibeitu!
Chapter completed!