Zhou Xiaokun didn't have time to stop it, and Su Hanhan took off his pants as soon as he bent over.

Seeing that the round and white skin leaked in front of him, especially the little chubby who was a little cartoon and seemed to be leaking, Zhou Xiaokun screamed in his heart, but he still hurried over and took a bath towel for Su Hanhan to cover it.

You said that this person is actually very strange, Zhou Xiaokunming and Su Hanhan both had the reality of husband and wife, and they were so close at the time, and now Zhou Xiaokun is very embarrassed when he sees this scene.

But Su Hanhan didn't mess around later, Zhou Xiaokun watched her finish washing and lay on the bed obediently.

Zhou Xiaokun thought about it and squeezed into the same bed with Su Hanhan.

Because she changed into pajamas for Su Hanhan, watching her lying quietly on the bed, Zhou Xiaokun's somewhat fiery mood just now also calmed down.

In fact, even if it wasn't Zhou Xiaokun, no one would have that kind of mind about Su Hanhan now.

Of course, it's not that she's not beautiful, but she's too beautiful, during this period of warmth, Guo Lao personally dispensed the medicine, and there were some small acne marks on Su Hanhan's face before now completely disappeared, and the whole person's skin was delicate and tight, like a freshly peeled egg.

The most important thing is Su Hanhan's temperament now, although he still has no essence, but the whole person is very dusty, especially those two big eyes, which are bright and have no focal length, completely like the kind of fairy who came out of the second dimension.

You look at her eyes, don't say you have any dirty thoughts, just look at her, you feel wronged by her, it's really pitiful.

So Zhou Xiaokun just lay on her side and looked at her quietly.

I thought a lot of things in my head, and I wanted the two of them to start getting to know each other, and slowly, Zhou Xiaokun's mouth began to babble unconsciously, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Su Hanhan.

And so and so on, and for hours, the sky was dark.

"I miss you so much, Hanhan. ”

Looking at Su Hanhan with his eyes closed, Zhou Xiaokun finally couldn't help it, and big tears fell down.

Usually busy with intrigue and numbness, it seems that he has acquiesced to Su Hanhan's situation, but in the dead of night, especially when Su Hanhan was lying beside him, Zhou Xiaokun felt that his heart was very empty.

The tears fell on Su Hanhan's face, and her eyelids moved as she fell asleep.

However, in the end, he still failed to wake up.

......

The next day, after dinner, Guo Lao wanted to take Old Man Zhou to go shopping together. This auction house is next to a market, usually this market is to sell some antiques and other miscellaneous venues, because it is close to the auction, so today is extra hot, the two old men are very interested in this kind of thing, and after agreeing with Zhou Xiaokun, they will go shopping first.

Zhou Xiaokun didn't worry about them, so he asked Qin Dao to follow, it was just before noon, and after sitting boringly opposite each other in the hotel with Su Hanhan for a while, Zhou Xiaokun also decided to take Su Hanhan to the market to have a look.

The market is very large, there is a street composition, on the street is a memorial arch, it looks antique, but the sign on it is indeed newly brushed, it says "Saipan Garden".

Zhou Xiaokun took Su Hanhan's hand, read these words, cut his mouth, and whispered: "The tone is not small, this is to compare with Pan Jiayuan." ”

This was just heard by an old man selling calligraphy and paintings next to him, this old man is estimated to be in his seventies, and the whole person is very kind, and he will talk to Zhou Xiaokun with a smile: "Young man, do you know Pan Jiayuan?"

"Beijing Panjiayuan, Beijing, no, it should be said that it is the largest antique market in China, who doesn't know. ”

"Ouch, you're quite knowledgeable, listen to your accent, it's the surrounding area, right? Then you don't know that our market history is longer than that of Panjiayuan?"

Zhou Xiaokun didn't really want to take care of this old man, but when he wanted to take Su Hanhan with him, he found that Su Hanhan's eyes, which were originally unfocused, fell on a painting on the ground.

To be honest, when Zhou Xiaokun saw this scene, he almost screamed, he secretly confirmed it several times, followed Su Hanhan's eyes, pointed to a painting on the ground, and said, "Uncle, don't sell medicine, bring that painting to me and take a look." ”

"Which one?"

Uncle was bored and wanted to talk nonsense, but he didn't expect Zhou Xiaokun to really take a fancy to his own things, so he quickly pulled the painting that Zhou Xiaokun said and handed it to him.

"Huh, young man, you have a really good eye, don't you know whose painting it is?"

Zhou Xiaokun doesn't know anything about calligraphy and painting, he sees that on the yellow silk, a female figure is painted, holding a fan seems to be admiring flowers, to say that the artistic conception or something, Zhou Xiaokun feels that this painting is not the same as the kind of painting he usually sees, but the details of this painting are not prominent, and the current photos or oil paintings are too different.

Just one glance, he didn't feel interested.

But Su Hanhan next to him had been staring at the painting in Zhou Xiaokun's hand at this time.

"Do you want it?"

Rao is Zhou Xiaokun is now forcibly calm, but his voice is still trembling slightly.

He was so excited, and he remembered what Guo Lao said in his mind, helping Su Hanhan find some more effective objects. If he knew that this kind of calligraphy and painting could stimulate her, then he would empty this market!

"Young man, do you still need to ask, see your girlfriend is fascinated, she must be an expert!"

The boss has become a human spirit in business, and when he saw Su Hanhan's eyes, he knew that the business must be stable, and the words were handed to Su Hanhan again, "Little girl, you must know Tang Yin, you can't walk when you see this picture?"

"Who is Tang Yin?"

Zhou Xiaokun felt that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hey, Tang Yin is Tang Bohu, young man, you really can't do this! You don't know what kind of antique street you visit." ”

Zhou Xiaokun's face turned slightly red, and he really didn't admit defeat: "Ha, of course I know, the head of the four great talents in Jiangnan, isn't that what Tang Bohu said when he ordered autumn fragrance!"

The boss can naturally see that Zhou Xiaokun also knows this thing, but he didn't continue to run, he is open to do business, not popularizing knowledge, even if he understands more than Zhou Xiaokun, it is naturally catering to Zhou Xiaokun, so while nodding, he asked Zhou Xiaokun if he wanted to buy this "Lady Picture".

"How much?"

Zhou Xiaokun asked casually.

The boss rolled his eyes and said: "Little brother, since you know Tang Bohu, then you must know that his painting is very expensive, plus this painting is genuine, so let's not ask for much, just give me 150,000!"

After saying this, he secretly looked at Zhou Xiaokun.

"I'm Cao!" Zhou Xiaokun couldn't help but burst out, although he didn't understand, but he wasn't stupid, if this painting was real, the boss could throw it on the stall so casually, the key was that the painting and the cloth were all new, if it was old and hung well, Zhou Xiaokun might really be fooled, but now the boss is obviously playing Zhou Xiaokun as a white*.

"Boss, am I a fool?"

Zhou Xiaokun smiled angrily and asked.

The person who set up the stall next to him also laughed, and the boss didn't care at all, and said, "Then why don't you give you a discount, eight thousand eight, how about it?"

In fact, Zhou Xiaokun knew that the eight thousand eight in the boss's mouth could also cut off most of it, but the boss's words made Zhou Xiaokun give up the desire to bargain all of a sudden.

He said: "You see how much your girlfriend likes this painting, the little girl who was cold just now has a lot of life now, it seems to be alive." ”

Zhou Xiaokun looked back, Su Hanhan was now holding the "Lady Picture", with a slight expression on his face, the key was that the corners of his mouth were raised, and he seemed to be very satisfied.

"How do I pay?"

The boss originally thought that if Zhou Xiaokun was bargaining, he would say eight hundred and eight directly, but he never expected Zhou Xiaokun to say such a sentence.

This stimulated him and asked, "Eight thousand eight, do you really want to buy it?"

After Zhou Xiaokun's Alipay transfer, the boss was a little embarrassed, and took the initiative to take a box that was said to be red sandalwood to hold the painting, but after wrapping it, Su Hanhan had no interest in the painting, and Zhou Xiaokun returned the wooden box again.

"Come again!"

Seeing that Zhou Xiaokun was leaving with Su Hanhan, the boss's old face was really blooming like a chrysanthemum, and the shopkeeper next to him was sour, so he shouted directly, saying: "Lao Cai, okay, your painting of a few cents has been overturned!"

The person who said this is the one who sells paintings next door, so what kind of bullshit "Lady Picture" he also has a lot of over there, why doesn't Zhou Xiaokun's stupid old hat go to his stall?

Thinking that the next door actually used such a fake painting to cheat so much money, this person pondered and said that the bid would make Zhou Xiaokun regret it.

But Zhou Xiaokun heard it as if he didn't hear it, he didn't care about the thousands of dollars, what he cared about was that Su Hanhan liked it.

When the man saw Zhou Xiaokun ignoring him, he was even more angry, and scolded a fool in a low voice.

The voice was indeed very small, but Zhou Xiaokun stopped suddenly.