Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

On Sunday afternoon, Nan Chu stood beside Huo Xici and walked into the venue.

After all, it was a charity auction, so it shouldn't be too ostentatious. She was wearing a long aqua blue dress.

The style is simple, but there is a kind of graceful beauty.

After this auction, everyone in the imperial capital will know that she, Nan Chu, is Huo Xici's wife.

Her true face can no longer be hidden.

Regardless of whether she is fully prepared or not, she can only continue to move forward.

Can't hesitate, can't look back.

Ji Muzhou arrived early.

Although he was the only one who didn't have an invitation letter among all the people present.

Holding a glass of champagne, he wandered aimlessly around the venue.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the entrance from time to time.

Why hasn't Nanchu come yet?
"Second Young Master Ji, are you here too?"

Someone came over to greet him.

Ji Muzhou responded casually twice.

Suddenly, Huo Xici's figure appeared in his sight.

On such an occasion today, Nan Chu will definitely stay with Huoxi all the time.

Without thinking about it, he left the other party behind and walked towards Huo Xici's direction.

"At the beginning—"

He walked a few steps quickly.

The woman following Huo Xici turned her head.

Ji Muzhou's face suddenly changed.

Not Nanchu?

how come?
The woman has a delicate and beautiful appearance, holding Huo Xici's arm, and smiling happily.

It still looks familiar, probably some lady from a family.

Is it...

Nan Chu was abandoned by Huo Xici?
He thought it was a good choice for this guy to have no woman for so many years.

Now that she is married to Nan Chu, even if she doesn't have love, at least she can be respected enough.

Unexpectedly, even Huo Xici started to play this trick!

Ji Muzhou was suddenly furious.

He rushed forward and grabbed Huo Xici's arm.

"Explain to me clearly, who is she?"

Horsey was silent.

He acquiesced!

Ji Muzhou was even more furious.

The pretty woman next to her blinked blankly.

"Well, actually..."

"Shut up! It's none of your business—"

Ji Muzhou interrupted her and continued to glare at Huo Xici.

"Are you sorry for Nan Chu?"

"Do you know that before Nanchu fainted from hypoglycemia in the hospital, he deliberately asked us not to tell you, just because he was afraid that you would worry."

"After getting drunk that time, I asked her out. She was afraid that you would be suspicious, so she refused to see me no matter what."

"and also--"

"Shut up, Ji Muzhou!"

The beautiful woman couldn't bear it anymore and stared at him, "Will you die after listening to me?"

Eh?
this voice.

This familiar tone.

Ji Muzhou blinked wildly, unable to believe it.

"You...you are Nan Chu?"

Ha ha.

Nan Chu smiled, "It's easy to confirm your identity."

"When you were in high school, you asked someone to deliver a love letter to the school belle, but it was delivered to a boy with the same name and surname, and was criticized by the whole school."

"..."

Ji Muzhou was dumbfounded.

"Did you go for plastic surgery overnight?"

Seeing that many people began to pay attention to this side, Nan Chu quickly pulled Ji Muzhou aside.

She lowered her voice.

"This is what I look like."

Ji Muzhou is still a bit hard to accept.

Suddenly, he remembered that Nan Chu was very good-looking when he was a child.

That's probably what it looks like now.

I don't know when it started, but it gradually turned into the previous sallow skin covered with freckles.

"You have to give me some time."

Ji Muzhou held his head, looking very painful.

"of course."

Nan Chu raised the corners of his mouth, "You were really handsome when you defended me just now."

Ji Muzhou subconsciously looked away.

"What, if Zhou Xiaomeng is bullied, I won't just sit idly by."

"Thank you, it is my honor to have you as a friend."

After Nan Chu finished speaking, he patted his shoulder and turned to leave.

It wasn't until Nan Chu walked away that Ji Muzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and put his hand on his heart.

Obviously should feel happy, but inexplicably lost.

It’s weird.

Feng Yue was also very surprised when she saw Nan Chu's real appearance.

But he still said stubbornly: "I have seen that you have a good foundation, and thought you just don't know how to make up."

The auction is about to officially start.

"nervous?"

The man beside him lowered his head slightly and asked her.

Nan Chu went to shake Huo Xici's hand.

Her palms were wet, full of sweat.

Under the gaze of everyone, she walked to the front with graceful steps.

She spoke verbatim according to the draft she typed in advance.

"Everyone look at the screen."

As Nan Chu spoke, he pressed the play button.

The first photo is of Guan Ningning lying on the hospital bed.

Although his face was pale, there was still hope shining in his eyes.

The whole set of photos are the moments she recorded with the camera in the hospital.

"The point of this auction, I call it, is to guard their smiles."

She didn't know how many people her words could resonate with.

Maybe none.

After all, the purpose of doing charity for most of the people standing here has never been to have any feelings of compassion.

After the speech, there was thunderous applause.

She was about to announce the start of the auction when the microphone was snatched away.

Ok?
Nan Chu subconsciously looked over.

"Support my wife, even if it is for the bidding cooperation in the second half of the year, thank you."

The microphone was back in her hand.

The reporters on the periphery suddenly lost their composure and screamed again and again, wishing they could rush up and take a slap in the face.

Most of the people who were invited to participate knew the inside story.

Although everyone knew each other well, they appeared here purely to take the opportunity to get closer to Huo Xici.

But no one expected that he could speak so directly and confidently.

Nan Chu smiled helplessly.

Sometimes he is terribly witty, and sometimes he is as capricious as a child.

It all depends on his mood.

"Well, thank you Mr. Huo for your support."

Nan Chu bent his eyes and looked at Huo Xici who stepped aside and hugged his arms.

"Then, I announce that the auction will now officially begin."

Nan Chu also came down from the stage immediately after.

The rest of the work will be handled by a professional auctioneer, and it's not her turn to intervene.

She and Huo Xici quietly sat in the auction booth.

"Mr. Huo, are you self-willed?"

Nan Chu teased him.

"For Huo's, it is an insignificant project, and any company can do it well."

"The competition is fierce, if you put in some other efforts, you won't wrong them."

The first lot is a rare gemstone ring.

Nanchu still has research on jewelry, and the market price is about 50 yuan.

Unexpectedly, they scrambled to be the first to fire up 400 million.

Ji Muzhou's sports car, which Nanchu didn't like, turned out to be the penultimate lot, fetching a high price of 700 million.

Wait, the penultimate one?

Isn't the finale...

Nan Chu's breath stagnates.

At this moment, the host brought up the tray, placed it under the camera, and projected it onto the large screen at the front.

"The last lot is the latest painting by Ms. Nan Chu, the organizer of this auction. It will be named by the buyer. The starting price is 1000 million yuan, and each increase is not less than 100 million yuan."

Nan Chu was caught off guard and choked.

What she wrote was clearly 20!