"Shhhhhh ”

There were only two of them among the tall old furniture, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the windows on these ancient objects, as if they had passed through, and the silence was suffocating.

He hugged her gently, and she was a little at a loss for a moment, because this hug was so light, almost without any compulsion and lust, and it naturally made people relax their vigilance.

His face pressed against hers, they could hear each other's breathing, and then, she felt his lips touch her face, the crisp stubble rubbing against her smooth cheeks, and she felt her heart beat faster.

Then, I heard his inaudible chuckle, "It turns out that you will also obediently let people hug you." ”

After speaking, she was excited, and quickly reacted, and pushed him away violently, "Jiang Xiaoli, you hooligan!"

Ho, he just stared at her and smiled, "Has anyone ever said that the way you blush makes people want to sin." ”

When he said this, she felt even more embarrassed, complaining that she was dizzy, and for a moment she was confused by people like him, and it seemed that she was also a layman who judged people by her appearance, and stopped looking at him when she spoke, lest she suffer from his way again.

"Mr. Jiang is easy to find!"

The awkward atmosphere was rescued by a voice.

Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged man in a white silk Tang costume walking over, staring at Jiang Xiaoli and saying with a smile, "What you asked me for last time, Huang found it for you!"

As he spoke, he walked to the square wooden bench, pointed to it and said, "Huanghuali Spring Stool, an object of the Ming Dynasty, look at this workmanship, how fine it is, in the end, it is the thing of the prince's family, the carving is not ordinary, and Huang also got it by chance." ”

"What chance?" asked Chunya.

Boss Huang said, "A local museum is not well managed, so Huang picked up a leak. ”

Jiang Xiaoli said, "Okay, Boss Huang will make a price, turn around and transfer the money to you, and you will send the things over according to the address." ”

Boss Huang smiled, "Mr. Jiang is really a cheerful person, Huang loves to do business with people like you!"

As he spoke, he was going to issue a ticket.

"Wait a minute," Chunya called out to the boss, "hasn't this stool been here all along, how could it have come from a museum?"

Boss Huang squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Little girl, have you been to this store before?"

She nodded, "I've been here no less than ten times." ”

Boss Huang sighed, "That's right, this shop has changed hands, the previous boss's surname is Hong, and he has emigrated overseas, and I am the new boss, surnamed Huang." As for the stool you mentioned, there may be similarities with this stool, but it is really not the same. If you don't believe me, I can show you the certificate issued by the museum. ”

Chunya was obviously a little disappointed, "Is it ......"

The boss didn't say much to her, and the phone told the guy to bring the certificate and go to greet other guests.

After confirming that it was not the same stool as before, her loss was palpable.

Jiang Xiaoli was puzzled, "What's the matter, you're also interested in this stool?"

Chunya didn't speak.

He continued, "You're interested in it, so do you know what this stool is for?"

She remained silent.

He smiled and said, "The reason why it is called a spring stool is not as simple as a stool, it is for the ancients to use it happily, especially when it is hot, the room is stuffy, this stool will come in handy, put it in the garden, the two of them sit on the stool, do what they want to do, not to mention how happy it is......

This person is full of unclean thoughts, how did he know that this is the promise that Shao Jianping once gave her, the spring stool is the dowry of an ancient woman, and the meaning is so beautiful, but at that time I couldn't afford it at all, so I missed it.

Chunya glanced at him, didn't say anything, and walked out quickly.

After getting into the car, Jiang Xiaoli asked again, "You just said that you have been here no less than ten times, do you like antiques?"

Chunya shook her head, "I don't like it." ”

Jiang Xiaoli frowned, "Then why did you come?"

She didn't answer, only asked him, "Where are you going now?"

He looked at his watch, "Eat." ”