The autumn cicada is tragically sending out its final struggle towards the world, and it is even sharper in the picturesque moonlit night.

It was twelve o'clock in the evening, and it was deserted in all directions, but the fragrance of osmanthus was getting stronger and stronger.

No matter how prominent the villa is, it is not a small home in the end.

This is the home of the old god of war, Zimo's home, and Jin Feng's home.

No matter how much the wanderer travels through thousands of mountains and rivers, the final destination is also that small home.

Small, warm home.

Don't seek shelter from the wind and rain, only seek solace for the soul.

The old god of war is most afraid of Jin Feng going home, because every time Jin Feng returns, it means that Jin Feng is about to go away.

Every time we get together, it's a parting.

Although every parting is not forever, every reunion makes the old god of war sentimental.

Once again, under the urging of Jin Feng, the old god of war went to bed, and he lost his temper.

However, he didn't dare to lose his temper at Jin Feng, and spilled all the fire on his head.

In the eyes of others, the old god of war is a great hero who stands up to the sky and shocks the world, but in Jin Feng's eyes, he is a big child who is more than a hundred years old.

Coaxing a child Jin Feng has no experience, but coaxing the old god of war, a big child, Jin Feng's method is a hundred tried.

The saber of Admiral Toshiyoshi Ando, the imperial artifact of the Oniko Imperial Family.

The burial item of the old emperor Qianlong, the Nine Dragons Sword.

A sword and a sword accompanied the old god of war, coupled with Jin Feng's hypnotic dragon gate array, the old god of war quickly fell asleep peacefully and quietly, revealing a childlike smile.

Quietly exited the room to the study and began to organize his bag.

When I looked up, there was a small note pasted on the lamp, with beautiful and beautiful handwriting: "The cigarette is in the cabinet, and I am in bed." ”

Seeing these eight words, Jin Feng was stunned for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth turned up and grinned.

Giving up the neat big bag and locking it in the safe, he got up straight out of the study and pushed the door into his fiancée's boudoir.

The light in the bedroom was not on, but it was very white.

The white moonlight shone shyly on the white bed through the white screen window, which was particularly hazy.

Under the thin velvet quilt, a delicate silhouette gently undulated.

A white lotus flower blooms quietly.

Under the moonlight, the black hair that curls like a cloud hangs lightly, the pink red lips on the white and red jade face are as bright as begonias, and the silk nightgown is slightly fragrant and the shoulders are slightly exposed to the milky white skin.

The most intoxicating thing for Jin Feng is the fragrance that is purer than snowflakes.

It was the first fragrance I smelled since I was reborn in that troubled year, and I will never forget it.

Gradually, Jin Feng's breathing became heavy.

The girl in front of her, like the Dunhuang Flying Fairy, indulges herself infinitely, and makes herself unbearable to blaspheme.

Sleeping Beauty's long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies taking a nap, and she slowly turned around.

A pair of crystal eyes are clear and clear like stars, like a full moon hidden in the flowing clouds.

"Mr. Kim. How are the girls in Treasure Island Province?"

"Where?"

"Looks?"

"Not bad. ”

"Have you ever met a girl who makes your heart flutter?"

"People who have a family dare not be moved!"

"Thank you for not being impressed, please come up. ”

There was a sound of rustling, and the black face and the white lotus-like face fit together at zero distance.

The black hand slowly and carefully grabbed the holy white lotus, almost with almost no force, and Zeng Zimo's whole person was snuggled in Jin Feng's arms.

"You didn't take a shower. ”

"Here it goes. ”

"No, I don't. ”

"Good!"

"Hmm...... Tomorrow...... Can it be late...... Point it up?"

"I guess it's very difficult! I can't touch the cultural protection part for a year. There are some things that need to be laid out in advance. If it's too late, it will fall behind Xia Yuzhou. ”

"That'...... Then tonight, tonight, please catch ...... Tight time. ”

"Good!"

"When I can't do it later, please hold me tight. I loved ......"

"Now, hold me tight, hold ...... Hold on tight!"

"Ahh

Have fun all night and dance through the fragrant skin.

Early in the morning, Jin Feng had already appeared at the identification and restoration center in Mao'er Hutong.

This place has now become a new attraction in Mao'er Alley. Especially the two valuable thousand-year-old red sandalwood signboards at the door.

The pigeon whistle whined, the white clouds and the blue sky, and the two old locust trees that were slanted made a burst of joyful trembling, welcoming the return of the owner.

The current restoration and appraisal center is no longer crowded with traffic in the past. Except for the tourists who were taking pictures outside, Banxiang didn't see anyone enter the house.

After all, the appraisal fee of 100,000 yuan is enough to turn countless people away.

Now it has long passed the era when the national collection dream of getting rich overnight. The good things and old things in the hands of the common people were also looted by the evil shovelers as early as ten or twenty years ago.

After eating the fritters and drinking up the soy milk, he ate a pound of dumplings, drank all the essence along with the dipped water, wiped his mouth gently, lit a cigarette, and Jin Feng started a new round of layout.

Affected by that strange punishment, many things can no longer be brought forward by himself, and must be handed over to others to deal with.

Huang Yufei, Bai Moyang, Bai Qianyu and Xu Xinhua honestly engraved Jin Feng's layout plan in their hearts and memorized it by rote.

"Brother Feng, you really can't ...... after that"

"Hmm. Xia Yuzhou's old thing made a good move. It is estimated that there are experts in pointing out. Yuan Yantao is absolutely inseparable. ”

"I estimate that Xia Yuzhou will do it after a while. Xu Lao's side should pay attention to someone smashing the field. But as long as Yuan Yantao doesn't come, no one else can win against you. ”

"Ah Fei, you are not allowed to touch antiques and antiques during this time. Don't let people get set. Don't pick up any big leaks. No matter what you play, you have to tell me as soon as you have something like an antique. ”

"I'm not contacting Bao Xiaoqi right away. Bao Xiaoqi couldn't be contacted, so he called Zimo and Qingzhu. ”

Next ......

While she was talking, the little girl pushed the door in and said coldly, "Master." Your father-in-law is here. ”

Hearing this, the two brothers Bai Moyang blinked, and secretly asked Brother Feng's father-in-law for the first time?

Which old man?

When the person walked into the living room, Jin Feng was stunned for a few seconds, stood up indifferently and bowed his head silently.

It took Bai Moyang, Bai Qianyu and Xu Xinhua three seconds to see the person's face clearly, their eyes widened suddenly, and they stood up immediately, nodding and bowing to the person in a panic.

After more than ten seconds, Huang Yufei knew the identity of the person who came, and his eyes bulged up. Secretly screamed "fuck it". hurriedly stepped forward and saluted the people in a proper manner.

"Hello Uncle Yuanqing. I'm Dumbo. Huang Taoning is my father. ”

The person who came stabbed and didn't lose his sense of proportion and touched Huang Yufei's hand, and took one step and sat down on the guest of honor seat in the upper left corner of Jin Feng.

"I stopped by here to take a look. ”

"Xiao Feng, are you there too?!"

"I didn't delay your business, did I?"

Several people at the scene hurriedly shook the heads of the fifth-level electric fan, their hands swinging rapidly, and said in a loud voice.

Huang Yufei stood more straight than anyone else, and the person in front of him was a god-like existence for the Huang family four years ago.

The Huang family relied on a drop of water that dripped between his fingers every year to become a well-known jewelry tycoon in the Special Economic Zone.

If you count it up, Brother Feng has a lot of cheap fathers-in-law, but the one in front of him is Brother Feng's real father-in-law!

Once the king of China's No. 1 real estate, a sneeze can make the entire Shenzhou real estate market cold for a week.

That is, the king of real estate, suddenly announced his withdrawal from the real estate industry a year ago, which became the most sensational explosive news at that time.

His withdrawal directly made the housing prices in hundreds of cities staggered for several days before returning to calm.

He is the son of the old god of war.

Zeng Yuanqing!

Originally, before Zeng Yuanqing, the old god of war had several sons, but they all died before the liberation, Zeng Yuanqing was born after the liberation, and he can be regarded as the eldest son of the old god of war.

Zeng Yuanqing sat down, sat up straight, and began to tinker with the guy on the tea table.

The sixty-year-old Banzhang overflowed with bursts of fragrance in the air, Zeng Yuanqing took a sip of strong tea, raised his head slightly, hummed, and said lightly.

"Sit down. Don't stand still. ”

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