The host is broken

Chapter 41 The Perverted Boss (4)

At this moment, the entire auction hall fell silent. Everyone held their breath and looked at the room on the second floor. They were very curious about the bidder!

"One hundred million."

The smiling voice followed closely behind without hesitation.

Whoa!
The silent auction hall became noisy again like boiling water.

Is this world really a place where people are stupid and have a lot of money?

One billion!
The Autumn Picture of the Han Palace is only 1.68 million. At least it is a superb work by the court painters of the Southern Song Dynasty, which is extremely valuable for collection!
But it's too extravagant to spend [-] million to photograph her.

"Son of a bitch."

Su Shumo rarely cursed in a low voice.

One hundred million is enough for her to buy a lot of cream, strawberry cream, lavender cream...

She can contract a cream factory!

In the end, the big benefactor who killed the original owner did not bid any more, while Su Shumo was exquisitely packaged after the auction and sent to the exclusive VIP room on the top floor of Yemei.

"drop……"

At the sound of the door card swiping, Su Shumo looked away, hiding the emotion in her eyes, and looked at the door.

The door opened, revealing a casually dressed man.

His appearance dimmed all the colors around him.

A few strands of brown hair fell messily on his forehead, his pupils were as black as night, deep and charming, and the lines of his face were as perfect as if they had been carefully crafted. He stood at the door without saying a word, wearing his own With a natural air of king, it is not domineering, but awe-inspiring.

However, the man has a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes, which conceal a bit of sharpness instead, making him more like a romantic emperor.

"Little beauty, have I kept you waiting?"

The man's voice also has a kind of tenderness that makes one's heart tingle like pieces of peach blossoms.

He had a smile in his tone, and with that handsome face that both people and gods were angry with each other, it made people's ears go soft.

It's a pity that Su Shumo has seen a lot of good-looking people.

She just twisted her bound and stiff body, and ignored the man.

"Is the beauty mad at me for coming so late?"

Seeing that the little slave ignored him, the man had a very good temper and was not angry. He walked over with a pair of long legs, sat down on the side of the bed, and began to flick the ribbon that bound Su Shumo with his fingers, explaining to himself:

"There was something to settle just now, so I delayed it. If the beauty is angry, vent it out, don't make yourself angry..."

He babbled for a long time and untied the ribbon with his fingers.

Finally, after 10 minutes, the ribbon untied:
　"Is beauty hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Su Shumo was moving her tied sore wrist, when she heard the man ask, she answered without raising her head:

"Cream, Strawberry Cream, Lavender Cream!"

(End of this chapter)