Jiang Si scratched her face with her hand, "Dad, have you heard of the 'it smells so good' principle?"

Bo Jichen narrowed his eyes, took out a tube of some unknown substance from his spatial button, and grinned, revealing neat white teeth.

He sprayed the substance from the tube into his mouth a few times, and when he removed his hand, his once neat white teeth had turned into big yellow teeth, the kind of yellow teeth that come from too much smoking: "The 'it's actually good' principle, you don't think Agares is so bored that he goes to the auction house too, do you?"

Jiang Si choked: "Nothing is absolute in this world. What if he actually leaves?"

Bo Jichen raised his chin confidently: "Even if he goes, with his already sublime emotional intelligence and his intelligence based solely on detailed analysis, how can he possibly tell us apart from each other's faces?"

"If he can really figure it out, and you want to sleep with him but he won't let you, I'll drug you and guarantee he'll be incredibly passionate."

Ginger shreds: "..."

This is truly a loving teacher.

My brother-in-law.

Tell us everything about the drug.

"You've done this quite often, haven't you?" Jiang Si's gossipy heart was ignited, and even though her eyes had turned light brown, they couldn't stop them from sparkling as she looked at Bo Jichen.

Bo Jichen rolled his eyes. "What do you know if you have no practical experience? This is called romance, understand?"

Jiang Si swallowed hard, feeling incredibly regretful that she hadn't eavesdropped during her night in the palace.

well!

Jiang Si sighed deeply and told herself that she must eavesdrop next time she gets the chance.

9 p.m.

The spaceship landed on Cold Shattered Star.

Jiang Si, wearing high heels, a gaudy and garish dress, a scruffy beard, a rough face, messy hair covering her eyes, and a loose t-shirt that revealed her floral arms, and a mouthful of yellow teeth, got off the spaceship and boarded the aircraft that the auction house had specially come to pick her up.

On the aircraft, Bo Jichen perfectly embodied the essence of a nouveau riche, boasting so much that even the people at the auction house who were piloting the aircraft couldn't stand it anymore.

Especially with Jiang Si echoing the worship, the people at the auction house who were piloting the aircraft couldn't help but plug their ears in order to feel at ease piloting the aircraft.

Two hours later, the aircraft landed outside a towering restaurant.

Bo Jichen got off the aircraft, and before he knew it, he took out 500 star coins from his spatial button and threw them into the co-pilot's seat, saying magnanimously, "Here's your tip, take it and spend it."

The auction house staff member who was piloting the aircraft nearly choked on his own blood, but his professionalism allowed him to smile and say, "Thank you, goodbye."

"Don't mention it!" Bo Jichen said to Jiang Si with his nostrils flared, "Darling, let's go."

The two entered the hotel.

Bo Jichen gave a set of numbers to the hotel receptionist, who then produced a card.

Bo Jichen picked up the card and walked towards the elevator with Jiang Si!

Two people were already waiting next to the elevator.

One is tall and the other is short.

The tallest is about 1.9 meters, and the shortest is about 1.8 meters.

The taller one was as upright as a pine tree, with a cold and imposing aura that kept strangers at bay.

The shorter one was much gentler, standing next to the taller one like a follower, his eyes fixed on the gradually descending elevator.

Jiang Si and her companion walked to the elevator, which came down just then. The two men in front of them went in first.

Jiang Si and Bo Jichen followed closely behind. Jiang Si glanced around and her gaze fell on the tall man.

His dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss. Jiang Si's heart skipped a beat. The man's ordinary appearance, his aura, and those eyes didn't match at all.

Am I, like them, also pretending?

Jiang Si glanced at the short man casually, then turned around and, with Bo Jichen's back to the two men, swiped her card, the elevator doors closed, and it ascended.

She pinched Bo Jichen's arm with the hand that was wrapped around his arm. Bo Jichen pulled his arm away slightly, grabbed her hand, turned it over, and wrote in her palm: "Be more mature. It's just a disguise. There's no need to make a fuss."

All right.

The brother-in-law is good at disguising himself.

This indicates that you've had a lot of contact with this type of person.

She's making a fuss over nothing.

Jiang Si replied in his palm, "Daddy, forgive me for being short-sighted."

Bo Jichen let out a sneer and said in a lewd tone, "Baby, I know, don't be in such a hurry, let's go back to the room and talk about it."

Ginger shreds: "..."

Can we play by the rules?

Isn't it writing in the palm of your hand?

Why did you suddenly open your mouth?

Jiang Si could only go along with it, rubbing her face against his arm, her own skin crawling from her sweet, coquettish tone: "Darling, you're so naughty, there are other people here."

Bo Jichen reached out and pinched her chin: "Baby, don't you like my bad side?"

"vomit!"

Jiang Si couldn't help but gag.

As expected, no one can resist his brother-in-law's flirtatious ways.

"Oh, baby, what's wrong? The air here is so bad, it makes you feel nauseous. It's all my fault for making my baby so upset. I'll buy you whatever you like later, as a gift from me." Bo Jichen said in an extremely exaggerated, theatrical way.

Jiang Si warned him with her eyes to stop while saying in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, darling. I promise I won't be polite to you later."

"My darling is so good, give me a kiss!" Bo Jichen raised their clasped hands, lowered his head, and gave his own hand a quick kiss.

The voice of the person in question was loud and clear.

Judging from his back view, Bo Jichen was looking down and acting sleazy with his family.

Jiang Si shyly nudged him, saying, "You're naughty! There are other people here!"

Bo Jichen chuckled, his roguish voice echoing in the elevator.

A moment later!

A ding-dong sound.

The elevator has stopped.

The door opened.

Jiang Si and Bo Jichen got off the elevator, but unexpectedly, a tall and a short man following behind them also got off the elevator.

Walking down the long corridor, their room was 8809, and the room of the tall and short man behind them was 8808, one in front of the other.

Bo Jichen swiped his card and led Jiang Si into the room.

With a bang.

The door closed.

Jiang Si opened her mouth to ask.

Bo Jichen raised his index finger to his lips, making a shushing gesture.

He then took out a small, unidentified object from his spatial storage, pressed it against the door, and said, "This thing can prevent eavesdroppers from behind the walls."

Jiang Si glanced at the little thing; that scoundrel Bo was really thoughtful.

Bo Jichen then took out something that Jiang Si had never seen before from his spatial button and threw it into the room.

The little creature flew around the room, emitting streaks of red.

A red line covered the room, and after circling around, a green line appeared in the southwest direction.

Bo Jichen headed southwest, pried a small listening device out of the corner of the sofa, and casually tossed it into his spatial storage.

The little thing emitting streaks of red light flew into the bedroom, and Bo Jichen followed closely behind, finding another small listening device in the bedroom and taking it out.

Jiang Si followed behind him, stunned by his series of actions. Coming to the auction, staying at a hotel, and yet so much else.

Human nature is too complicated in the interstellar age.

Back in their day, fighting zombies was all about swift, decisive strikes.

Bo Jichen returned, sat on the sofa, and said to Jiang Si, "You don't need to be surprised. This is nothing. This hotel is one of the hotels that guests of the auction house must stay at."

"All guests who come to the auction house must stay at this hotel for 24 hours before they can get an admission ticket to enter the auction hall."

"Quite a few rules." Jiang Si sat down, pointing mischievously at the next room: "Dad, I always feel that those two people living in 8808 next door are unusual, especially that tall guy, his eyes, his aura, he's like a soldier..."

Jiang Si was too embarrassed to say that he resembled her cheap husband.

Bo Jichen raised an eyebrow, a half-smile playing on his lips: "Does he look like a soldier, or like your dear husband?"

Jiang Si blinked in surprise: "Dad, what do you mean?"

Bo Jichen narrowed his eyes: "It means exactly what you think!"

Jiang Si's eyes widened. She pointed at the next room, then turned back, then pointed at the next room again, pacing back and forth several times before finally saying, "That tall guy is really my husband. Didn't you say he wouldn't bother coming to an auction house?"