Comeback of the Abandoned Wife

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After the auctioneer reported the reserve price, the men who looked after the beautiful female slaves immediately bid.

Wu Ruozuo is lacking. Now he is hanging in which room his man is in. His heart is like being caught by a cat. I really want to see his husband and be affectionate. However, the other party may be here for business. Can't bother each other.

Seeing that Wu Ruo was bored, Shen Song asked, "Your son, what do you think of the female slaves on the stage?"

The limp glanced coldly and chanted deeply.

Wu Ruo glanced lazily, "OK."

Shen Song was so annoyed by him: "Okay? It's okay to look so beautiful?"

By the way, I forgot that what Panyang liked was a man, and no matter how beautiful a woman was, he couldn't make him feel better.

Wu Ruo smiled and said, "If you think she's beautiful and you see her, you can take her down."

"Well, no, I mean she looks so beautiful and you just say it's okay, in your eyes, how beautiful it is to be considered beautiful.

Wu Ruo tickled her lips: "I really can't describe this, anyway, she can't even match a toe of someone I like.

‘Are n’t you like men? ’Then, Shen Song almost blurted out. How could men be more beautiful than women, or did they misunderstand the scene they saw last time?

His eyes were dull, and his lips were closed tightly.

Chong Rong watched his eyes limping, and continued to drink tea.

Shen Song asked, "Did you say that the person you like refers to your wife? How good-looking is she? Female slaves are not as good as your wife's toes?"

Wu Ruo's eyes softened a lot when he thought of Hei Xieyu: "My wife is very beautiful."

"Are you better looking than you?" Shen Song really wanted to slap herself after asking this sentence.

Wu Ruo looked for a moment and nodded: "Yes, it looks better than me."

Shen Song was embarrassed to continue asking, and said, "It makes me even more curious to hear you say that. I will bring you to know us when I have time. Let me see how beautiful Mrs. Yu is."

Wu Ruo sighed: "He is busier than me, and I will introduce you to him when he is busy this year."

"Okay, that's it."

Wu Ruo smiled and shouted: "Ten thousand.

Pingxing raised an eyebrow: "Don't you say you don't buy or slave?"

Wu Ruo blinked at him: "I purposely helped the slave market raise prices."

Limping: "..."

Deeply chanting: "From the third son, I found that you are quite bad."

Wu Ruo smiled and asked, "Did you regret making me?"

"No, no, no, I am very fortunate to get to know you, otherwise you will put your bad on us."

"It's pretty much the same. Don't call me San Gongzi, just call me Panyang like Li Xing."

"it is good."

In the end, the female slaves were called to 132,000 before they were photographed. Then, a few beautiful female slaves were pulled out on the auction table to be auctioned on the stage, and Wu Ruo would cry boringly.

On the sixth, the slave auctioneer finally pulled on a young man. The other was very handsome, but his robes were torn and ragged, all of which were scary bloodstains.