It's not like Bo Qi'an hasn't seen people in big scenes, but when he walked onto the red carpet with his wife, all the suppressed bad emotions came flooding back.
Everywhere he looked, he saw gazes coveting his wife, from men, women, and even the pet cats and dogs brought by some guests.
Undisguised, greedy and covetous.
Knowing that they couldn't see his wife's full face, Bo Qi'an was still worried. If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have brought his wife to the auction.
Just have the auction items delivered to your home for your wife to choose from. If she doesn't like them, she can just sell them at a low price or throw them away.
But if that were the case, he would be the only one admiring his wife's stunning appearance in the dress. He would really want to announce to the world that he had married a wife!
In order to satisfy his wife's emotional value, he should prepare a camera in advance, take a set of beautiful photos for his wife by himself, and hang them in the bedroom to appreciate them repeatedly.
The series of plans did not make Bo Qi'an feel at ease. As the burning gazes from all directions followed his wife's movements, he clenched his hands hanging at his sides tightly.
Ambitions are lofty! Wishful thinking! Shameless! Morally corrupt! Overestimating one's own capabilities! Fantastic imagination! A toad dreaming of eating swan flesh!
In the two minutes on the red carpet, Bo Qian'an attacked indiscriminately, cursing the cheap man who peeped at his wife in his heart.
Women? He didn't scold women, but he was so attentive to married women. Obviously, his moral quality needs to be improved.
If you like someone, you can't just look at her appearance, you have to look at your own appearance. Are they worthy? Just stare at his wife with that dirty look!
Even a man like him, who has hundreds of billions of assets, good looks, a good figure and upholds male ethics, has to accumulate blessings for eight lifetimes before he can barely get married.
These weirdos are really bold!
Feeling the man's tension and anxiety, Su Ci took his arm and walked forward, until she held his bony hand, their fingers interlocked without leaving any gap.
"Lao Xiao, have you noticed that so many people are looking at us?"
Bo Qi'an replied muffledly, "They're all looking at my wife."
Beneath the black and gold mask, his narrow, deep eyes were shrouded in gloom, and his low voice was mixed with grievance: "I wish my wife could line up from here to Antarctica."
He was just one of the lucky ones who got hit by the pie.
"But I like my father, so I'll arrange it first."
Su Ci played with his jade-like fingers, leaned forward slightly and whispered in his ear.
"Everyone has seen it. We are a match made in heaven. By tomorrow, the photo of us holding hands will be published in the media and circulated in newspapers and on the Internet. Doesn't it look like our wedding photos?"
Bo Qi'an suddenly understood, and all the resentment he had accumulated was swept away. He lowered his head and kissed the top of the girl's soft head: "My wife is so smart."
In order to take more "wedding photos", he posed on the red carpet and stayed there for ten minutes, still feeling unsatisfied.
Someone murmured quietly: "She is that fake daughter. She is willing to sacrifice her appearance to become a phoenix. She is so frivolous and cheap. Maybe if we give her enough money, we brothers can play with her too..."
Bo Qian'an caught this with his sharp ears, and his cold eyes stabbed him with knives.
He strode towards the chattering man, veins bulging in his arms, and grabbed the man's collar and dragged him in front of him.
"Who let this animal in here with such a dirty mouth?"
The man's face turned red from being strangled. He struggled with his hands to pull at his collar, but he couldn't move Bo Qian'an at all.
During the confrontation between the two sides, the mask on Bo Qian'an's face accidentally fell off. When the man saw that noble face, he instantly wanted to die!
Why gossip about anything else, but in front of Bo Qian'an?
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, I was wrong, Mr. Bo, please spare me. I didn't know you were friends with Miss Cen. I'll apologize to her right now, I apologize..."
Miss Cen? Who? I don't know her.
Just hope he's not scolding his dear wife.
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