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Chapter 279 Shi Qingjue picks up the Qingyue vest 2

Shi Qinglan looked along his gaze.

Only then did I realize that there was a shallow wound on my fingertips. I remembered that it seemed like I was scratching in a panic while I was in the bathroom...

The girl's red lips were slightly raised, "Maybe she accidentally scratched her."

"Is that true?" Shi Qingjue's tone was slightly deeper, and a little doubt appeared in his ink pupils, which was as black as vaguely painted.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly.

She didn't know why Shi Qingjue was so concerned about this little injury, so she raised her lips and smiled faintly, "Brother, you shouldn't be worried about this little injury, you should heal a few minutes later."

There is a bit of playful joke in the tone.

Shi Qingjue's eyes became darker, remembering that when she met Qingyue outside the auction hall just now, she had already taken off her makeup, and she was wearing a mask when she heard him calling her name...

The smile without makeup is so similar to that of my sister!

And now, both of them have the same scar on their fingertips, which is very shallow, but there is no such a coincidence in the world.

Shi Qingjue held Shi Qinglan's wrist and took her to the sofa, then gently pressed her shoulder to let her sit down.

He then took the medicine box, took a band-aid from it, and carefully helped the girl bandage the small injury.

"Brother, this little injury is not needed..."

Shi Qinglan gently poked his red lips, feeling that it was a bit troublesome to do things back and forth when wrapped in a band-aid.

However, Shi Qingjue did not adopt her opinion, and insisted on bandaging the small injury that would heal if he found it later...

"Lan Lan." Shi Qingjue suddenly called her in a calm voice.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes slightly, "Hmm?"

She looked at the man in confusion, always feeling that he seemed to be hiding something, and she had a vague premonition in her heart.

Shi Qingjue pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes and put the medicine box next to him, but in the end he felt that he was not oblivious.

The man's tone was light and asked straight to the point, "Are you the person at the auction today?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's heart trembled slightly.

The smile on the corner of her lips froze, and the guilty feeling of being stripped off her vest surged into her heart again, "What auction is there?"

Shi Qingjue looked at the girl with a slightly deeper look.

There was no accusation in the meaningful eyes, "I saw Qingyue's fingers had the same wound as you."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She lowered her eyes and looked at her fingertips, feeling cold.

He made every calculation and every measure, but he never expected that he would lose his vest because of this inconspicuous one.

Shi Qinglan's red lips bent and showed a pleasing smile. Then he ran to Shi Qingjue with a small step and held his arm affectionately, "Brother, don't be angry, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Shi Qingjue's eyes became a bit complicated.

But the girl's soft and coquettish voice still made him feel soft and he had no intention of blaming her.

Although he was indeed a little surprised when he realized that his sister might be Qingyue, it was not surprising if he thought about it carefully.

Shi Qinglan has inherited all the advantages of his parents. Although Jiang Yunxin is due to her acting skills in the entertainment industry, the former singing voice of this Queen Jiang Tian also convinced many singers.

But she has no interest in singing, and at most she can only sing the theme song or ending song of the film and television works she starred in...

Shi Qingjue frowned slightly, "Lanlan, just let your brother buy this necklace for you, why do you have to take action by yourself?"

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes were filled with smiles.

She raised her pretty face and looked at the man, "I lost the necklace, so I wanted to buy it myself."

"Bo Yucheng knows your identity?" Shi Qingjue asked again.

Shi Qinglan remembered that the dog man tried to take her vest today, and frowned slightly, "I almost know."

From then on, Qingjue suddenly realized what was happening in the private room.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the girl's head. His cold eyes looked slightly calmer and he tried to be gentler. "Lan Lan, how many things do you have that brother doesn't know about?"

He is the heir of A National Medical Research Institute, the queen of the international music industry, and the top authority card and 600 million auction gold. I don’t know where she came from...

"That's it, that's all." Shi Qinglan bit his lip lightly.

Other little vests are not worth mentioning...not worth mentioning.

Shi Qingjue looked at her eyes, still complex. He pursed his thin lips, slid his hands into the pocket of his suit pants, took out his wallet and took out the black card from it and handed it to the girl, "You hold this card."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

Why is it a magical thing like black card?

Seeing that the girl seemed unwilling to accept it, Shi Qingjue forced the black card into her hand, "Even if you don't want your brother to pay you 600 million, then accept this black card and learn to spend it."

Although he didn't know where Shi Qinglan got the 600 million...

But with such a large amount of cash flow, even if anyone is capable, he will not hold so much cash in his hand, so he guessed that she might be a little tight on her hands recently.

"Okay." Shi Qinglan gently poked his red lips.

She looked up at Shi Qingjue and smiled and bent her eyes, "Then thank you brother, the kind that doesn't have a password or no limit?"

"Yes." The man responded heavily.

He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's hair. Seeing her bright smile, his heart slowly sank a little.

I couldn't help but feel regretful that I had missed the years when the girl was young. I wonder how she struggled in different fields and achieved success slowly in different fields under so many vests.

"Crack--"

At this moment, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open.

Shi Qingjue walked into the villa in a casual hoodie. He raised his hand to take off the hat that covered his head, then took off the mask with his little finger, and finally took off the sunglasses and hung them on the collar on his chest.

"Brother!"

Erhan's voice instantly pulled Shi Qingjue's thoughts back.

He frowned slightly, glanced at him with cold eyes, obviously not trying to pay attention.

Shi Qing'an's eyebrows were a little excited, "I heard it!"

"What did you hear?" Shi Qingjue's voice was extremely cold.

Shi Qingan grinned and smiled brightly, and hit his shoulder mysteriously, "I heard that my baby, Goddess Qingyue, was also going to attend that auction!"

"Have you met you? Have you met you?" The man's eyes flashed with expectation, and he blinked his eyes and looked at Shi Qingjue.

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyebrows gently raised.

Shi Qingjue subconsciously glanced at the girl with faint eyes. He opened his cold lips and replied ruthlessly, "I haven't seen it."

The starlight in Shi Qing'an's eyes instantly dimmed.

He glanced at his lips, "If I had known I would have gone to the auction with you... Oh, my goddess, she is my heart, my liver, my baby sweet candied fruit."
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