Chapter 173

Xu Dong and Zeng Bo desperately accused each other during the scuffle, and the onlookers quickly figured out what happened.

"Impossible, right? Can Chaozhu really be able to make money automatically!?"

"It depends on what kind of chao beads! The simplest example is that if this chao beads are worn by Heshen, do you think it will be very valuable?"

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"I heard that it was bought by someone!"

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"It's over! It's really over now!"

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"It's no wonder that these two are in a group, and no one can accept this kind of thing!"

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"What if you can't accept it?"

"Antique is like this. Without this kind of vision, even if it is a good thing, you can't see it, and the wealth just slips away! Who is to blame?"

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Antique collection, there is a type of news that spreads the fastest in the circle. This kind of news is picking up leaks and punching holes. What happened here in Antique Street spreads out at the speed of light waves. In less than an hour, almost the entire Xiangjiang Play Collection People knew about it. This news.

Song Yun had no idea that such a wonderful story would happen after he left. After getting the things, he trotted in front with two huge suitcases, Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue followed, panting.

"Song Yun, our car is here!"

Tang Miaomiao looked left and right, and soon found a car parked on the street. This was the car arranged by the hotel to pick up and drop off. It was this car that sent three people here just now.

Song Yun hurriedly put away the two large suitcases, got into the car, and headed back to the hotel.

Han Xue's face flushed with excitement. She endured it all the way, but now she can't help it anymore. She pulled Song Yun and wanted to ask what she had missed. What she didn't expect was that Tang Miaomiao gave her a ruthless slap in the face. He slapped on his thigh, and swallowed the words when he reached his mouth. He was wearing a short skirt. He slapped directly on the flesh that day, and the tears of pain almost flowed down.

"Tang Miaomiao, are you crazy?"

With tears in her eyes, Han Xue glared at Tang Miaomiao fiercely.

"Humph!"

"Don't you know that you did something wrong yourself?"

"If you have anything to do, go back to the hotel and talk about it!"

While talking, Tang Miaomiao gestured towards the driver very covertly with her hands.

Han Xue is a smart person, she immediately understood what Tang Miaomiao meant, tightly closed her mouth, and did not speak again.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue got out of the car and walked in one after another. Song Yun, you followed behind with two huge suitcases, and entered the elevator to the fifteenth floor. Open the door of Song Yun's room.

"Tang Miaomiao!"

"It really pisses me off!"

"look at you!"

"How hard was that slap just now!"

"Leave a slap print on my thigh, it's all swollen!"

When Han Xue entered, she saw that the door was closed. She couldn't bear it any longer. She shouted at Tang Miaomiao, and lifted her skirt to reveal her thighs.

Tang Miaomiao couldn't help sticking out her tongue when she saw it. She was so excited just now that she couldn't control her strength. The shot was really heavy. Han Xueren lived up to his name, his skin was as white as snow, and his palm print was very bright. clear.

"Han Xue, it's my fault!"

"Too excited! I can't control my strength!"

What else could Tang Miaomiao say besides apologizing?

"What's the use of apologizing?"

"If an apology works, what do you want the police to do?"

"Tang Miaomiao, let me tell you, you have to wash your little ass in a while, and let me slap it hard, otherwise it will end with you!"

Han Xue shouted.

"Can you be more reserved?"

"If you have any personal grievances to settle, can you wait until I'm gone?"

"I'm still a pure boy, I'll blush when I hear what you said!"

Song Yun helplessly reminded Han Xue and Tang Miaomiao.

"what!"

"Why are you here?"

Han Xue was taken aback. Just now, in order to accuse Tang Miaomiao and show the hard evidence, she lifted her skirt. She was so angry that she forgot that Song Yun was still there, and she had a blast.

"Miss!"

"This is my room!"

"I'm not here, where else can I be?"

Song Yun rubbed his nose helplessly.

Han Xue blushed like boiled shrimp, speechless.

Tang Miaomiao laughed to the side and trembled.

"Go back and find you to settle accounts!"

Han Xue glared at Tang Miaomiao fiercely.

The smile on Tang Miaomiao's face suddenly disappeared.

Song Yun opened a suitcase and carefully took out a string of beads. He was reluctant to put them on the table. He didn't have a special thick cloth, so he simply put them on the bed.

"Is this the legendary Chaozhu?"

"It's really beautiful!"

"I've never seen such beautiful beads!"

Han Xue looked at the long beads placed on the bed with an intoxicated look on her face.

"Yes, that's right!"

"This is the Chaozhu, what the emperor and minister of the Qing Dynasty wore!"

Tang Miaomiao was very shocked. It was not that she had never seen Chaozhu before. The string in front of her was completely different. Han Xue was right at all, it was so beautiful!