Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

If it was Chu Jun himself, then he would go to his relatives without thinking.

After all, I can go to the auction and kiss my husband, killing two birds with one stone.

But it’s a pity that Chu Yun is a good actor and will not give up his character halfway.

Chu Jun looked into Mo Heng's eyes curiously and asked, "Mr. Mo, where did you get your invitation?"

"I saw someone holding it, so I snatched it away."

"? They didn't cause you any trouble?"

"Haha, I knocked him out." Mo Heng said this without any remorse in his eyes, but rather with pride.

Chu Jun wasn't a very righteous person, and Mo Heng hadn't killed anyone, he had just knocked them unconscious. It shouldn't be a big deal if he went to take the invitation and take a look...

"Mr. Mo, do you remember what that person looks like? We can disguise them so we can get in."

"Hmm~"

The couple, who hit it off immediately, easily secured the opportunity to participate in the auction. Only one noble, who fainted, was left in a corner, forgotten by the two.

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In the streets of Wukong City, Butler Soran was anxiously looking for his young earl.

Although the Earl of the Darius family had just inherited the title and was still young, he was deeply favored by the king.

Today, the young earl saw the invitation letter from the Arasso Auction House and on a whim, he insisted on attending.

However, the king did not agree to the young earl going to such a place. The young earl agreed very obediently on the surface, so Soran lowered his guard.

But who would have thought that the young count would take the invitation letter without permission and "collaborate" with the coachman to sneak out of the house quietly.

Although few people in Wuqiong City would attack nobles, Loren didn't dare to take the risk.

If the little earl accidentally scratched his skin, he might be punished by His Majesty the King.

The most important thing is to go to the Arathor Auction House and find the Earl first.

When Soran was taking a shortcut through the streets and alleys, he suddenly saw a familiar carriage with the Darius family crest on it.

Soran hurried to check inside the carriage and was relieved to see that the little earl had just fainted in the carriage.

After checking around the carriage, they found that the coachman responsible for driving the carriage was also in a coma.

The carriage, parked alone in the alley, looked particularly eerie. Nothing valuable was missing, and neither the young earl nor the coachman had any injuries. The attacker's motive was unknown.

Butler Soran had no time to think about why the little earl suddenly fainted. He just wanted to bring the little earl back home safely as soon as possible and determine his condition.

I also prayed that the king would not know when the young earl fainted, otherwise he would not know what would happen to these servants.

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Arasso's doorman greeted the two distinguished guests, all dressed in gorgeous attire, with a respectful greeting: "Gentlemen, welcome. Please show us your invitation."

Mo Heng, who was half a step behind Chu Jun, took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to the doorman.

The invitation letter would indicate the names of the guests. The doorman had never seen these two distinguished guests, so he looked at the invitation letter more carefully.

When he saw the name "Darius" on the invitation, his pupils shrank slightly, and he handed the invitation back to Mo Heng with a more respectful attitude. He couldn't help but want to look at Chu Jun, but at least he controlled himself.

"Lord Darius, please follow me." The doorman saluted Chu Jun respectfully.

After saying that, the doorman led the way for Chu Yun and Mo Heng, and brought them to a private room on the second floor.

"My Lord Earl, this is the box with the best view in our Arasso Auction House. You are welcome to come and support us. We hope you have a good time in our auction house." After seeing the two of them sitting down on the sofa, the doorman saluted respectfully again and then left the box.

The box with the best view, as mentioned by the doorman, is very luxurious, with magnificent interior decoration, and every detail exudes dignity and elegance.

The soft carpets, exquisite furniture, and dazzling lights all evoke a unique and noble aura. From here, every corner of the auction venue is in full view, and both the auctioneer on the stage and the bidders below seem to be right next to each other. It is indeed an excellent vantage point.

It seems that the owner of the invitation letter that Mo Heng snatched was a person of high status.

Chu Jun looked at the auction house, which was filled with a strong atmosphere of Western classical aristocracy. He was in a good mood, with a slight smile on his lips.

Mo Heng was sharp-eyed and immediately noticed Chu Jun's smile. He supported his head with one hand and asked with a smile, "Are you happy?"

"Not bad, thank you for bringing me here, Mr. Mo." Chu Jun retracted his smile and turned to look at Mo Heng to thank him.

"Since I'm happy, can I..."

Before Mo Heng could even ask for some reward, Chu Jun interrupted him: "No."

"Okay." Mo Heng felt a little disappointed when he saw the beauty's smile disappear.

The auction house naturally treated the nobleman, who was deeply favored by His Majesty, and was also an Earl, with the highest courtesy.

The waiter knocked on the door and said, "My Lord Earl, the auction house has prepared some fruit and snacks for you. Please enjoy them. Is it convenient for you to come in now?"

"Come in." The head waiter got permission and entered one after another with a dozen girls dressed in different styles.

The girls who entered the room quickly set up a fruit plate for Chu Yun and the other two. It looked very delicate, attractive, and extremely luxurious.

The foreman noticed that Chu Jun's eyes had been fixed on the venue and he hadn't noticed the girls behind him. He decided to quietly attract Chu Jun's attention: "My Lord Earl, our auction will prepare some girls to serve you personally. Don't worry, they are all very clean."

Chu Jun understood what the foreman meant. Not to mention that his husband was sitting across from him, he himself did not like this kind of thing. He refused coldly, "No need, get out."

Mo Heng was still secretly thinking about how to drive these people out, but when he heard Chu Jun's cold voice, he found it pleasant to the ear.

"It seems that the beauty was very polite to me before. She just likes me!" Mo Heng leaned on the sofa, full of confidence.

The head waiter, hearing the cold voice of the "Count," broke out in a cold sweat, thinking he had offended this mysterious young Count. He immediately replied, "Your Excellency, we will leave first. I will be outside the box. Please feel free to tell me if you need anything."

After saying that, he quickly left the box with the dozen or so girls.

Finally, only Chu Yun and the other person were left in the box.

The sofa in the private room was spacious enough to accommodate five people. Mo Heng looked at the coffee table between him and Chu Yun and found it a bit of an eyesore.

He placed one hand on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, and said to the silver-haired elf opposite him, "Baby, come and sit here."

Mo Heng patted his legs as he spoke, looking like a complete ruffian.

But Chu Jun glanced at Mo Heng's expression and knew that his "bastard" look was more of a pretense, so he ignored him and let him entertain himself.

If there is no one to act with him, Mo Heng will come to him himself.

Mo Heng stood up and walked over to Chu Yun. He lifted Chu Yun from the sofa with ease, turned around, and sat down gracefully on the sofa. Chu Yun landed steadily on his lap. Their figures were tightly pressed together, and Chu Yun's silver hair gently brushed against the back of Mo Heng's hand.