Out of control and sinking

Chapter 446

Jiang Ruan has a small appetite and feels full after eating the fruit.

The waiter brought the wine and drinks and said politely, "Mr. Bo, Ms. Jiang, what would you like to drink?"

Bo Ye glanced at the drinks on the tray, his eyes locked on the red wine, and asked in a magnetic voice: "What kind of wine is this?"

Waiter: "Lafite 83."

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but sigh. The organizer was so generous that he even took out a bottle of 83 Lafite to serve to the customers.

"I want this." Bo Ye said.

"Yes." The waiter held up the Lafite and placed it in front of Bo Ye: "What about you, Miss Jiang?"

The waiter introduced: "These fruit wines are developed by our boss's winery. They taste great and have low alcohol content. They are suitable for ladies to enjoy. They have lychee, grape and strawberry flavors..."

Jiang Ruan smiled and said, "Then I'll have strawberry flavor, thank you."

Putting down the fruit wine, the waiter nodded politely: "Enjoy your meal, both of you. Call me anytime if you need anything."

Then he turned and walked away.

After they walked away, Jiang Ruan leaned close to Bo Ye's ear and whispered, "Who is the boss of this auction? He can even bring out 83 Lafite to accompany customers. How can this wine be worth seven figures? He is quite generous."

A smile flashed across Bo Ye's dark eyes, and he said, "I don't know, but I heard he was an overseas Chinese."

"They have been running auctions for generations. They have probably seen all the rare treasures in the world. In their eyes, a 83 Lafite is no different from an ordinary red wine."

Jiang Ruan nodded: "So that's how it is."

"Then the waiters are well trained. The quality of the waiters can best reflect the quality of the owner. Didn't you hear the waiter just now? He called me and you by our names right away. I guess he was also carefully trained."

Bo Ye said "hmm" and was about to say something when the host's voice came: "The next item we are going to auction is the Shujin Yunsha that has been passed down in Suzhou for a hundred years. I don't need to explain how rare this Yunsha is, right?"

"Starting price: two million!"

Jiang Ruan looked over and his eyes fell on the pure white fabric embroidered with patterns. It was indeed very beautiful and fairy-like.

But this price is too expensive.

She remembered that Bo Ye said he wanted to buy her a shawl.

Jiang Ruan subconsciously said: "This shawl is too..."

Before he could finish his words, as several people made bids, increasing by half a million and a half, a man's steady and powerful voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"five million!"

After he finished speaking, many people around looked over here.

You know, the starting price was two million, and even a few wealthy ladies who were interested in it thought it was too expensive, so they raised it to three and a half million at most.

I don't want to pay any more.

Bo Ye did a good job and directly added another five million.

Hearing this, the noble lady who was quite interested in the shawl shook her head helplessly. She felt that three million was too expensive.

Not to mention five million.

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened, and he tugged at Bo Ye's shirt sleeve with his fingertips: "I don't want Bo Ye. Five million to buy a shawl. Do you have too much money to spend?"

Bo Ye held her hand in his hands, looked at her bright black pupils with his dark eyes, and explained patiently: "Shu Jinyun yarn is very rare, especially this quality. It is just right for you to use as a shawl."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and leaned close to her ear: "Put it on when you go out wearing a suspender next time. Except when attending events, you are not allowed to show it to other men casually."

Don't be too possessive.

Jiang Ruan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Bo Ye offered five million, such a high price, just to buy a shawl, how could others add more than that.

People were talking behind her back, saying that Bo Ye was really rich and powerful, spending five million to buy a shawl just to make a beautiful woman smile.

When the waiter brought the shawl over, Jiang Ruan fell in love with it instantly as soon as she touched it.

"Wow, this shawl is so shiny and smooth, it feels like icy silk."

Bo Ye took off the coat on her shoulders and asked, "Try it?"

Jiang Ruan draped it over his shoulders, adjusted it casually, raised his head and asked Bo Ye: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Blue suspender skirt with white shawl.

It seems to be getting smaller.

Bo Ye stared at her fair and tender face, his eyes suddenly darkened a little, and he replied: "Yeah, it looks good."

“It feels like a college student in the Republic of China.”

Her suspender skirt is also a close-fitting straight style, a bit like the cheongsam worn by students in the Republic of China.

With this shawl, it is like the finishing touch, making it even more beautiful.

"Really?" Jiang Ruan blinked and stuck out her tongue at him playfully: "Then why don't I buy you a new Chinese style outfit someday? I think you will look great in it."

This is true.

Bo Ye’s face and figure.

It's like she was born to be a walking clothes rack. She looks good in anything she wears.

She was in high spirits, and Bo Ye couldn't bear to spoil her mood, so he smiled and said, "Okay."

Little did he know that the look in his eyes when he looked at her was full of tenderness.

During the process, the two took some other small photos.

But they are all small decorative items, costing just over a few hundred thousand yuan, which is not expensive and within Jiang Ruan’s spending range.

Jiang Ruan has always been a rational consumer.

Millions or tens of millions, well, just enjoy the sight.

The main reason was that she really had no talent for appreciation. An authentic masterpiece like that looked no different from an ordinary piece of paper to her.

Of course, her lack of interest doesn’t mean that others aren’t interested. Jiang Ruan respects people who like to collect thank yous.

But a painting sells for 20 or 30 million.

Seeing so many people vying to bid, Jiang Ruan couldn't help but exclaim: "It's great to be a celebrity. If you sell a painting, you won't have to worry about food and drink for several lifetimes."

Bo Ye said dimly, "Well, it's really good. When he was alive, no one knew about it, he didn't have enough to eat or clothes to wear. Now he's suddenly famous after being dead for hundreds of years. The money from the sale has nothing to do with him."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

The fantasy was shattered in an instant.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What a big truth you are talking about."

"But it does seem to be the case." Jiang Ruan said, "So it seems that celebrities are also quite miserable."

Then, an icy jade bracelet appeared on the auction table. It was pure white and transparent enough to be seen with the naked eye.

Bo Ye's eyes were instantly fixed on it.

Then she turned her head to look at Jiang Ruan's wrist, and guessed that the bracelet was just the right size for her.

But his little action did not escape Jiang Ruan's eyes.

The starting price is five million.

Before Bo Ye could start filming, Jiang Ruan held his hand and said, "No filming. I don't like wearing jade bracelets. Although they make me look clean, they make a jingling sound, which I don't like. The jade bracelet you gave me before is now covered in dust and I haven't worn it yet."

"The size of this bracelet is yours." Bo Ye said magnetically. Jiang Ruan retorted: "I don't want that either."

She was surprised: "You have such good eyesight, you know that's my number just by looking at it?"

"I don't even know what size hoop I wear."

Jiang Ruan raised his wrist, put two fingers of his right hand together, and held his wrist.

"Yeah." Bo Ye said, "Your wrist is thin, it's probably 49 or 50 at most."

Bo Ye asked her: "You really don't like it?"

"This bracelet suits you. It matches your temperament very well."

There is no woman who doesn't like to hear a man praise her. Jiang Ruan's mood instantly became good, but she still said, "No."

At this time, the auction price of the jade bracelet had reached 11 million. She didn't like it, so Bo Ye had no choice but to listen to her: "Okay."

Jiang Ruan sighed: "Every time I attend this kind of auction, I feel like I treat money like dirt."

Bo Ye smiled: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Ruan curled his lips: "Because they ask for millions or tens of millions right away, as if tens of millions are cabbage. But the people who come here are either rich or noble, and this little money is really nothing to them."

Bo Ye held her slender waist, smiled and said nothing.

His dark eyes casually glanced towards the auction table, however, guessing there were still a few items left that he wanted.

Then he asked for a cup of fruit tea for Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan was helpless: "I've already had two cups, and now I'm not thirsty at all."

Bo Ye said: "Then put it aside for now."

He picked up the red wine glass at hand, it was already his second glass of Lafite.

Seeing Jiang Ruan looking at it, he raised his eyebrows and handed it to her: "Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Ruan didn't hesitate: "Okay."

Taking the wine glass, Jiang Ruan tilted his head back and drank some. The red wine was very mellow, and it tasted a little bitter when it first entered his mouth.

But the aftertaste is slightly sweet, and there is a strong sweetness in it if you taste it carefully.

Jiang Ruan licked the corner of his lips and couldn't help but take another sip.

Bo Ye looked at him with a doting look in his eyes, and Jiang Ruan returned the wine glass to him.

He muttered, "It feels like it's no different from other red wines. Why is this wine so expensive?"

Hearing her complaints, Bo Ye did not show any discrimination. Instead, he smiled and said, "This is the difference between a beginner and an old hand."

“When you first start drinking red wine, you should appreciate its flavor.”

"Experts appreciate sleep."

Jiang Ruan: "Oh."

“It all adds up to taste.”

Bo Ye: “No, although these two are often combined, they should be separated when tasting wine.”

He put his arm around her waist and said patiently, "Everyone says that tasting wine is like tasting life. Different wines have different flavors. When you are free, I will take you to my winery in City B. There are many wines I have collected. Then I will teach you how to distinguish good red wine from bad red wine."

He was willing to teach, and Jiang Ruan was willing to learn.

After all, only by being diligent and studious can you make continuous progress.

Although Jiang Ruan is not that interested in red wine.

"Okay." Jiang Ruan said with a smile, teasing him: "Then thank you for your hard work, Mr. Bo."

"Tsk." Bo Ye raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile in his eyes: "You will become my student directly now?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ruan praised: "Teacher Bo is very knowledgeable. With your personal instruction, I will definitely learn very quickly."

"There is no such thing as a free lunch." Bo Ye said, "I don't teach for free. I have to pay you something."

"Remuneration also comes in different types." Bo Ye said: "The reward I want is very simple, for example..."

The conversation stopped abruptly there.

Jiang Ruan raised her eyes and saw the man's ambiguous look. The meaning behind it was naturally self-evident.

But Bo Ye was shameless and was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he leaned close to her ear and said, "For example, tasting red wine while tasting you, wouldn't it be more interesting?"

His voice was hoarse and he had a faint smile on his face, and his natural bass was particularly irritating to the ears.

Jiang Ruan's ears turned red and her cheeks became hot. She swallowed her saliva and glared at him coquettishly.

"You are becoming more and more indecent now."

The auction continues around here.

Everyone's eyes were on the auction floor.

Only Bo Ye was flirting with her.

Bo Ye's words were very convincing and made a lot of sense: "Why are you so serious in front of your woman? You are just being fake."

"There is another possibility, that is, this man is not good enough."

Jiang Ruan picked up the fruit tea and just took a sip when Bo Ye's unexpected words almost made her burst out laughing.

She held back and swallowed the fruit wine: "Teacher Bo, you really have the talent to be a teacher now. You speak in a set way, just like the teachers in school, with a lot of big truths."

"No." Bo Ye retorted, and then said slowly: "I am different from them. I only teach you."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ruan suppressed his laughter and said, "Whatever you say is right."

Jiang Ruan drank too much water and couldn't hold it anymore, so he said goodbye to Bo Ye and went to the bathroom.

Looking at her back, Bo Ye withdrew his gaze, glanced at his watch, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Everything was just right.

When Jiang Ruan came back, a pink diamond necklace was being auctioned off on the stage, but there was all sorts of discussion below the stage, as if it had caused a big sensation.

Jiang Ruan looked at it and sat down next to Bo Ye: "I think this pink diamond necklace is not very good-looking, and the style is also quite old, not the latest model. Why does it seem that so many people like it?"

Bo Ye put his arms around her waist, pulled her towards him, and lowered his head with his chin resting on her shoulder.

Three words came out of his thin lips: "Not sure."

Jiang Ruan soon discovered another thing.

"Have you noticed that many people are looking this way?"

I noticed the gaze that I couldn't ignore, and that he looked this way, then turned away to chat with the person next to him, and then turned back to look.

Jiang Ruan was surprised: "Strange, what are they looking at?"

"Is there something wrong with my face or body?"

Jiang Ruan asked Bo Ye.

Hearing this, Bo Ye glanced over there.

A look that exudes majesty without being angry.

The ladies were startled for a moment and dared not look over here again.

"There's nothing wrong." Bo Ye lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek: "Maybe they are jealous of you and envy that you are so beautiful. Don't worry about them."

He straightened her head.

Jiang Ruan looked down at his clothes and found nothing wrong with them.

I took out the mirror and looked at myself again. My makeup was still well maintained and there was nothing wrong.

I couldn't figure it out, and I could only assume that it was what he said.

There was no way. She didn't understand why they looked at her so frequently. Maybe it was really like what Bo Ye said, because she was beautiful.

After the auction, Bo Ye and Jiang Ruan drove home.

Jiang Ruan was not hungry at all. He just felt full after drinking water and couldn't eat anything else.

When she got home, she went straight upstairs to take a shower.

As she was washing, the door was opened from the outside and she was covered in foam, with no time to cover herself.

Bo Ye has already come in.

And I had nothing to wear.

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened, and he looked at her in bewilderment, then his cheeks flushed: "Bo Ye!"

Bo Ye licked his lips, his eight-pack abs exposed to the air were very pleasing to the eye, and walked towards her: "Why are you shy?"

"We are an old married couple, let's take a shower together."

"..."

Jiang Ruan has absolutely no right to refuse!
He's already in!
How could she push him out again!
So we could only take a double bath together.