Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Sitting in the chair below. Du Jingtang looked at the watch on the bowl from time to time. At this time, why didn't his cousin come yet? Today is the highlight here, but he wants to film it and give him kisses.

Suddenly a woman sat next to him. He just wanted to speak and said there were people here, but when he saw someone's face, the flowers blossomed and the peach blossoms bloomed. It was so beautiful, like his lover in dream. He reached out his hand and wanted to hold the beauty's small hand.

"you……"

Before that good word was spoken, his hand was beaten down, "Du Jingtang, what do you want to show you?"

Chu Li separated them, and his cold eyes stared at Du Jingtang.

Du Jingtang was dumbfounded for a moment, no, the woman was Xia Ruoxin, his cousin's wife who purposefully married home, his cousin.

He rubbed his eyes again. Sure enough, the eyebrows and eyes. Once again, he was really sure, but his heart hurt.

His first love is gone. Just **** knows how many times he has had first love.

"Cousin, why did you bring her? Even if you are here, can you say hello first," Du Jingtang pulled Chu Lu's clothes, and suddenly he couldn't figure out what his cousin wanted to do?

Isn't he going to avenge her? Why did she let her come here and even dress her up so pretty, and she looked ruddy and full of spirit, how could she feel tortured.

That white-skinned, bright-eyed, is simply a happy little woman immersed in love.

"You don't need to worry about this," Chu Lu said indifferently, but the other hand tightened Xia Ruoxin's hand. What do you like to tell me? He put his hand on her hair, and his tone changed as quickly as the sky changed. For a while, the sky was clear, and then there was a thunderstorm and a lightning flash.

And Du Jingtang's eyes narrowed obviously, he flattened his mouth, all kinds of shiitake mushrooms were thin, and he drank soy sauce.

I do n’t know if it ’s a man or a woman.

The lover of his dream, he held his heart, his heart was broken.

Xia Ruoxin nodded his head slightly. From the beginning to the present, his eyes have always been the man around him, but she didn't think about anything, she just wanted his little love.

Just, will he give it to her?

And she didn't know.

At this time, the auction on the stage began. The first piece was a bowl. It is said that the palace used in the Qing Dynasty was transparent and the bowl was bought by a middle-aged man.

Xia Ruoxin really didn't know what it would take to buy a bowl for such a great price, and he couldn't eat.

The second year was a piece of red wine collected in the 17th century. Between prices, it had its own new owner. Maybe it was not drunk, it was still treasured.

Du Jingtang poked his mouth and was quite dissatisfied. "I said, that guy ..." Naturally, the person who bought the bottle of wine also happened to be his friend who grew up wearing a pair of pants.

"How much is your wine? Don't drink it. What do you buy to see if you can see the taste?"

"Take care of you," the man in his mouth moved his lips, his voice cold.

I'm lazy. Du Jingtang seemed to be ashamed. "Lao Tzu is not a woman. What do you do?" "

"Huh!" He snorted hard, his face pulled into a donkey's face.

Xia Ruoxin looked at Du Jingtang strangely, but Chu Li blocked her sight. And bowed her head to warn her.

Do n’t worry about other people ’s affairs.