Chapter 595: Friend requests

Chapter 595 Friend Application

The charity auction was originally a process in which everyone agreed, each took out something, and actually donated some money to complete the process.

As a result, the value of this bracelet abruptly changed from 200,000 to 10 million, so that those who took out the auction items were not far behind, and they all called out a lot of high prices.

Seeing that this charity auction raised far more donations than before, Su Rong couldn't help but have a good impression of Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen.

Not only gave 10 million in goodwill, but also led other people to do charity together. The more Su Rong thought about it, the more she felt that these two people were good.

She just saw the delicate and sweet atmosphere between the daughter of the Murong family and the son of the Huo family.

Thinking of the two people's outstanding looks and extraordinary temperament, Su Rong feels that they are a perfect match.

It's a pity that no matter how many auction items there are in the future, they will not be as outstanding as that bracelet, but this time the auction held by the Shen family is still very good.

When the auction ended and everyone was about to go home, it was at this time that Murong Qiao met the Cen Qianmo whom he had just met.

The other party has a tall figure and slender legs, even if he is in the crowd, he is the most eye-catching presence.

No matter how loud the surrounding noise is and how crowded the crowd is, just standing there without speaking, can't help but attract the eyes of the people around to look at him.

Is it the upstart in the circle, everyone is a little curious about this Mr. Cen.

It's just that the night is getting late, and Murong Qiao went to find Shen Xi a while ago, so now he couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

She glanced at Cen Qianmo, then involuntarily raised her hand and yawned.

"Sleepy? Then let's go home." Seeing his sister like this, Murong Chen immediately ended the pleasantries with others.

Murong Qiao nodded honestly, "A little bit."

Murong Chen didn't procrastinate, he put his coat on his younger sister before going out on stage, and then led someone out to get in the car and go home.

Just before leaving, Murong Qiao saw Huo Yichen, so she pulled off the corner of Murong Chen's clothes, motioned him to wait for a while, and trotted to Huo Yichen.

"I'm going home with my brother today, and you should go back early to rest." She said.

Murong Qiao stood in front of Huo Yichen, taking advantage of the close distance between the two of them and others couldn't see clearly, she secretly raised her hand and poked Huo Yichen's chest.

Today was due to participating in the auction, and Murong Qiao went back too late because he was afraid of disturbing An Nuo's rest, so he happened to not go home for a long time, so he simply went back with Murong Chen.

"Okay." Huo Yichen nodded in agreement.

He originally wanted to send Murong Qiao home, but when he looked up, he saw Murong Chen, who was not far away, looking at him, his eyes resting on him very dangerously, which seemed to be a warning, so Huo Yichen didn't insist on sending him off.

Murong Qiao stood on tiptoe, took the initiative to lean over to his cheek and kissed him lightly.

"Then I'll see you in the second variety show, Achen." She bent her eyes and smiled.

Huo Yichen hadn't recovered from the soft feeling, when he heard Murong Qiao say this.

By the time he realized it, the other party had already returned to Murong Chen's side.

Seeing Murong Qiao waving goodbye to him from a distance, Huo Yichen had no choice but to smile helplessly and responded to the other party.

"Let's go, brother, let's go home." After Murong Qiao got a response, he got into the car contentedly.

Murong Chen responded and asked the driver to drive.

On the way back, Murong Chen had a lot of thoughts in his mind, thinking about what happened in today's auction and the people he met, including that new face, Cen Qianmo.

He thought for a while, and when he came back to his senses and wanted to talk to Murong Qiao, he saw that the other party had already half-closed his eyes, leaning against the car window with his head bobbing, and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Seeing this, Murong Chen frowned, and immediately reached out and gently turned Murong Qiao's head to his side.

Murong Chen let his younger sister sleep on his own, and then felt dissatisfied, so he changed his coat and put it on her body to avoid catching the cold.

It was already late at night when we returned to Murong's house.

The moonless night hung high above the head, and at such a time, it seemed that the surroundings became extremely silent.

A car slowly drove into Murong's house from the gate, and then stopped at the main entrance of the house.

Using the most careful movements, Murong Chen stretched out his hand to take Murong Qiao from the seat into his arms, ready to carry him back to the room.

"Brother, why did you come back, I—"

As soon as he entered the door, Xian Yu's voice sounded.

Xian Yu was waiting for Murong Chen to come back, but just as she was about to sigh, she was strangled in the cradle by Murong Chen's warning eyes and her sleeping sister.

Seeing that Murong Qiao was asleep, Xian Yu was as quiet as a chicken, and with his mouth half-opened, he quietly withdrew his plan to pounce.

Probably because I was really exhausted today, Murong Qiao fell asleep in the car and was not woken up, and slept soundly and soundly until the next morning.

She only felt that she had slept soundly and soundly, and she was a little dazed when she opened her eyes naturally without being woken up by the alarm clock.

When people just wake up, they always have a few minutes to think about life in bed.

Murong Qiao instinctively reached out to fumble for the phone, turned on the screen and found that it was almost twelve noon.

"Hmm..." She stretched her waist and sat up on the bed reluctantly.

After seeing that the surrounding furnishings were not the same, and they were differently familiar, I remembered that I followed my brother back home last night.

Before Murong Qiao had time to think about it, his stomach protested first.

The cooing sound was exceptionally loud, as if it was yelling at the owner about the suffering of hunger.

Murong Qiao went to wash up to wake up first, and then walked downstairs.

"...Fifth Brother?" As soon as he got off the stairs, Murong Qiao unexpectedly saw Xian Yu who didn't often appear at home.

Xian Yu is holding a mobile phone to play games, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Qiao Qiao woke up, I asked Yang Shuwen to put a portion of breakfast and lunch in the kitchen, why don't you eat first?" This sentence was addressed to Murong Qiao.

Xian Yu's fingertips were flying on the phone screen, and after taking time to reply Murong Qiao, he was immersed in the game again, as if it was at a critical juncture.

Seeing that Xian Yu was busy, Murong Qiao went to get some breakfast first, then sat beside Xian Yu and began to eat slowly, while checking the messages on his phone.

One night, many people sent her messages, and Murong Qiao clicked on them to reply one by one.

Huo Yichen, Jiang Chi, An Nuo...Huh?

Murong Qiao saw a new friend request, frowned, clicked in and found that the note given by the other party was Shen Xi.

Looking at these two words on the remark, Murong Qiao's mind instantly came up with the appearance of the other party yesterday.

She clicked through, but saw a new message from the other party in the next second.

【I'm sorry to bother you in this way, I'm Ruan Ying's contact information, I haven't been able to personally thank you for what happened yesterday. 】

Shen Xi on the other end stared at the screen, almost nervously waiting for Murong Qiao's reply.

Originally, Shen Xi wanted to take a photo of the bracelet yesterday, and met Murong Qiao by the way, but neither of these two things were achieved.

Her small coffers were not enough to compete with Huo Yichen, and later she left early because the doctor told her to rest early, so she didn't even have a chance to have a last word with Murong Qiao.

(end of this chapter)

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