"What are you talking about? It's just a play, each taking what they want."
"Just playing around? Does playing around mean we have to go to bed?" Jiang Mingxin glared, her fair face instantly filled with anger, and for a moment, she turned red to an extremely beautiful color.
Xing Haodong was stunned for half a second, then seemed to be furious. He raised his arm and slapped her.
Jiang Mingxin picked up the pearl bag and threw it at him, "Okay, you dare to hit me?"
Seeing them fighting, Zhou Jing quickly ran over to stop them, "Stop it, stop it, talk it out nicely!"
"Eat shit!" Xing Haodong turned around and hit him on the head with two fists.
"Damn it, you stinky man, go to hell!" Jiang Mingxin raised her hand to fight back, and the blunt pearl bag hit his nose accurately.
Zhou Jing screamed as his injured arm was hit hard again and blood gushed out of his nose.
After finally separating them, he was about to die.
But he couldn't get angry, so he could only whine and ask the waiter to help him up, "It's over, it's over, is my arm broken?"
If he had known earlier, he would not have tried to stop the fight and let the couple fight to their heart's content. Now, he has to go to the hospital again.
Seeing this, Xing Haodong wanted to pick a fight with Jiang Mingxin, but she suddenly covered her face with her hands in grievance, fell on the sofa, and her shoulders shook violently, as if she was crying.
Xing Haodong remained silent, his expression becoming even worse.
Zhou Jing felt like he'd suffered a huge loss this time, and he said, suppressing his pain, "Oh my goodness, Boss Huang, why are you arguing with your wife? Wouldn't it be better to just coax her? We have everything here, from gold and jade to precious treasures and antiques. Just buy a few pieces that your wife likes, and I guarantee she'll calm down quickly."
After saying that, he couldn't stand it anymore and told the waiter to carry him away.
Xing Haodong still had a sullen face until the auction was about to begin, then he walked over and pulled Jiang Mingxin into his arms.
"Smart boy, why don't you get up?"
Jiang Mingxin smiled secretly, hooked her arms around his neck, leaned against his tight abdominal muscles, and stood up.
Xing Haodong's lower abdomen tensed instantly.
His abdominal muscles were clearly defined and had distinct contours, and Jiang Mingxin felt it immediately.
She wanted to take the opportunity to tease him, but seeing that his limbs were stiff and he didn't know where to put his hands, she quickly let go of his hands and pulled him to sit down.
"How long do you think Zhou Jing will stay in the hospital this time?" Jiang Mingxin leaned over to his ear and asked in a low voice.
Xing Haodong curled his lips slightly: "His arm won't be healed in ten days or half a month."
"We really have... a tacit understanding."
Jiang Mingxin stretched out her left hand and opened her palm. Xing Haodong immediately stretched out his right hand and lightly struck her.
"You are welcome."
Soon, the auction officially began.
Jiang Mingxin fiddled with her hair, took out a makeup mirror and looked at her eyes. She found that they were only slightly red and her makeup was not smudged. She immediately adjusted her expression and restored the dignity that Mrs. Huang should have.
"We don't have much money for this operation. If you trust me, just follow my instructions."
Xing Haodong moved his butt several times, adjusted his clothes, nodded to her, and his eyes fell inconspicuously on the back of her hand, with a deep and cold look.
He remembered exactly where Zhou Jing and the male waiter touched her and how long they touched her.
"You can identify it, so I'll naturally listen to you on this matter."
Seeing that she kept silent about the incident just now, he could only swallow back the questions he wanted to ask.
Soon, a masked man appeared on the scene.
The first batch of cultural relics tonight were carried up by several waiters and arranged in order.
Jiang Mingxin's eyes were fixed on the stage. Every time he saw a cultural relic, he would identify its authenticity in his mind and calculate its value.
Suddenly, the back of her hand was covered with damp heat. She looked down and found that it was Xing Haodong who had asked the waiter for a hot towel and was wiping her hands with his head down.
"What are you doing..." Jiang Mingxin thought that his hands were not dirty, and then he saw Xing Haodong's lips move slightly: "Someone touched it, wipe it off."
Does this mean she's dirty?
Jiang Mingxin grabbed the towel, wiped it hard twice, and threw it back into his arms.
Xing Haodong's face, which was not very good-looking to begin with, became even colder now.
He leaned close to Jiang Mingxin's ear and said in a low voice, "Don't forget, we are husband and wife now. As Mr. Huang, it's normal for him to feel dissatisfied when he finds out that his wife is hooking up with other men in front of him. It's the least of his worries if his hands don't get rubbed."
Jiang Mingxin was stunned.
Is Xing Haodong taking revenge on her?
Relying on the disguise of Madam Huang, she had flirted with him intentionally or unintentionally. How much of it was unconscious and how much was involuntary? She herself couldn't tell.
Although Xing Haodong certainly condoned this, it was indeed she who started it.
Jiang Ming sat up straight in annoyance, scolding himself in his heart. When he looked at Xing Haodong again, there was only a little bit of pretended affection in his eyes.
Xing Haodong was stunned by Jiang Mingxin's reaction.
He was just trying to rationalize his actions that were full of illicit affairs, but he unexpectedly hit the mark and exposed the true disguise in her heart.
In desperation, I had to pick up the towel and wipe my hands.
The auction progressed quickly. In the first round of eight lots, Xing Haodong only symbolically raised his number plate twice at her reminder and did not show much interest.
"It seems that this auction will be conducted in chronological order. The more recent items will be auctioned first, followed by the older ones, and the prices will also be from low to high. I wonder if the final item will be a national treasure."
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