Chapter 1644 Lao Tzu didn't cry, don't you understand the spicy eyes of the onion!

Xuan Zhihuang was peeling an almond and throwing it into his mouth when his phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, he shouted "Ye Da called", and then answered, several men in aprons in the kitchen, Ji Liancheng, Xuan Yu, and Su Yan, all turned their heads to look at Xuan Fei.

Xiao Feifei was cutting onion balls with a kitchen knife, smoking a handful of snot and tears, and his eyes were red and shining.

Suddenly,

"Grandma's legs, Lao Tzu didn't cry, don't you understand the spicy eyes of the onion!"

Servant Man, "......"

Silently and faintly, they sighed together, and sure enough, the expectations of the goblin ...... Never too high......

Xuan Fei looked confused, what's wrong again!

For *** Mao, he feels that he is being despised by the group again...... o(╯□╰)o

……

"Okay." Xuan Zhihuang had already finished talking to Ye Da and hung up the phone, the stunning Yin lips were lightly hooked, and a pair of glass eyes flowed with a domineering and bewitching style of confidence.

Mo Nuan Nuan and Ji Yinuo looked at it curiously.

"What did Ye Da say?" Ji Yinuo asked.

"The day after tomorrow, there is an offline jewelry auction in Belgium, I heard that there are good things~~~" Xuan Zhihuang peeled another almond to eat, threw it into his mouth accurately, clapped his hands, and then lazily got up and went upstairs to the study.

After the last Allure wedding, she went to Sweden alone for that precious thing, who expected that she would not appear at that jewelry and antique exhibition, but she has always been thinking about it.

Ye Da just said on the phone that she would email all the materials of the Belgian underground auction the day after tomorrow to her, and she had to check something else.

Xuan Zhihuang narrowed the corners of his eyes, as if smiling.

……

the western coast of Europe,

Belgium.

Capital, Brussels.

A modern cosmopolitan city with a strong European medieval style, surrounded by the Senne River, it is also a famous tourist city, known as "Little Paris".

"Hell Paradise", this is the name of this underground casino, and no one on the road should know it.

When you think of it, you will think of the extravagance and extravagance of the European court, and even a small lamp in the corner of the ceiling is studded with fine diamonds.

Of course, there are also some of the richest people in the world gathered here, and I can't wait to get rid of the 180 streets on the Jobs rich list.

You know, the richest person in the world must not be in serious business.

……

Inside the field.

On the wall, which is decorated with carved wallpaper, hangs a classic European-style wall clock with the hour hand pointing to the number two, and it is already half past two in the morning.

The entire casino is still brightly lit as if it were daytime, and the gorgeous lights on the ceiling are even a little dazzling.

The comings and goings were all rich people with huge chips, and there were all kinds of people.

Playing cards are higher than the size of the table.

A woman, with long black hair as satin scattered wantonly on her shoulders, and a skirt with a cinched waist and off-the-shoulder skirt to modify the bewitching waist curve more perfectly.

The white wrist was on the table table, the white index finger was half-bent, and there was a slight knock from time to time, and the whole body was full of a lazy atmosphere, like a noble Persian cat.

Sexy and glamorous.

However, when the woman raised her eyes, when that stunning face was reflected in the scattered light from the ceiling, a pair of pure black glass eyes flashed invisibly, and red lips smiled.

A domineering spirit brought from the bones suddenly appeared.