After a long time of clouds and rain, Zhou Xinya lay on the bed softly, she was naked, and her skin was covered with a beautiful layer of crimson.

Her beautiful eyes were half-open, and she looked at the man next to her stupidly.

Ye Xuan grinned, looked at the woman and smiled: "How is it, now do you think I am the real Ye Xuan, or the fake Ye Xuan?"

Zhou Xinya glanced at him with disgust and snorted lightly: "Fool, if you are fake, will I let you touch me?"

Ye Xuan smiled, got up and hugged the woman and went to the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Zhou Xinya also regained some strength, she wanted to lie on the bed and chat with Ye Xuan, but suddenly thought of something, and her pretty face suddenly changed color.

"Oh no, I'm still cooking in the pot. ”

Zhou Xinya got out of bed in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to put on her clothes, so she ran downstairs.

Ye Xuan looked at the woman's curvy back, and there was a hot feeling in his lower abdomen that he had just finished venting, and he didn't rub it, he turned over and got out of bed and followed.

As a result, as soon as I walked up the stairs, I smelled a bitter smell wafting in the air.

Only then did he remember that when he first arrived here, Zhou Xinya did open the door for him with an apron.

As a result, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and he forgot that there was still something cooking in the kitchen for a moment of joy.

When Ye Xuan walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw that there was already thick smoke floating in the kitchen, even if the range hood was on, it would not help.

Zhou Xinya was wearing only an apron around her body, and she was scrambling to deal with the accident scene.

At her feet, there was also a steamer that had been burned through the bottom of the pot, and a few pieces of black things were faintly visible in it, which should have been boiled by Zhou Xinya and prepared to eat.

Seeing that Zhou Xinya, who was originally cold and immortal, had been pulled off the altar by him, and there was more and more smell.

Ye Xuan didn't want to mention how proud he was in his heart.

Zhou Xinya heard the movement behind her and knew that Ye Xuan had followed.

She turned her head to look, only to find that Ye Xuan was naked, her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help but snort, "Hooligans, why did you come down without even wearing clothes?"

"Didn't you wear it too?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Zhou Xinya rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I'm in a hurry to put out the fire, do you think I'm exhibitionist like you?"

"What's more, I still have an apron on my body, what do you have, you are clearly playing hooligan!"

"If you play hooligan, you will play hooligan. ”

Ye Xuan smiled, walked into the kitchen and helped Zhou Xinya clean up the scene together, "Anyway, you are my woman, even if I play hooligan, it is not illegal, right?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xinya had nothing to refute.

The two of them were busy for a while, and finally dispersed all the smoke in the kitchen, and some of the smoked black kitchenware was gathered together by Ye Xuan and ready to throw it away.

And Zhou Xinya took the opportunity to go upstairs to put on her clothes.

Although this was in her own home, and her man was also standing next to her, she was still not used to running around naked like this.

"Here, put your clothes on. ”

Walking to the kitchen door, Zhou Xinya handed the clothes to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan took the clothes, put them on quickly, and then followed the woman to the living room.

"Xinya, when are you going to go back?" Ye Xuan picked up an apple on the coffee table, put it in his mouth and ate it.

Zhou Xinya was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's okay at any time, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Because I'm going to go abroad in a few days, this time it will be a long time to go out, and I don't know when I'll come back, so I want to go home with you first and visit your grandfather. Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Hearing that Ye Xuan was going abroad for a while, Zhou Xinya's face showed a touch of reluctance.

But as soon as she thought that Ye Xuan was going home with her, a sweet smile appeared on the woman's face.

"Then let's leave in the afternoon, shall we?" Zhou Xinya counted the time with her fingers, and then said.

Ye Xuan nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Subsequently, Zhou Xinya went to the refrigerator to get some ingredients and made a few home-cooked dishes.

After eating, the two were ready to go.

"Xinya, what does grandpa like, shall I buy some and put them in the car first?"

When he started the car, Ye Xuan suddenly thought that the gift had not been prepared yet, so he looked at the woman on the side and asked.

Zhou Xinya thought for a while, and then smiled: "My grandfather likes to collect some calligraphy and paintings, let's go to the antique market to have a look?"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan put down the mobile phone he had already picked up.

He originally wanted to call Wei Shao and ask someone to directly send a few authentic paintings of calligraphy and painting, believing that with Long Yuan's current influence in the Jiangnan region, it would be no problem to want a few authentic paintings.

But Zhou Xinya wants to choose by herself, so there is no need to find Wei Shao.

But it's okay to choose by yourself, even if you end up looking away and buying a fake, that's the intention of the two.

If you ask someone else to help you prepare, you always feel a little less sincere.

Thinking like this, Ye Xuan turned around and headed towards the antique market in Huahai City.

The antique market is located in the southern urban area of Huahai, is a long block, flanked by a variety of old houses, the houses are antique decoration style, walking on the street, you can also smell a faint scent of sandalwood.

"It's been a long time since I've been out shopping with you!"

Zhou Xinya took Ye Xuan's big hand and walked down the street in a hurry, her eyes constantly looking at those shops.

Ye Xuan smiled apologetically, and the strength of holding the beautiful woman's jade hand was a little heavier.

He admits that he can't be absolutely fair when dealing with emotional issues, so he can only give more care and care when he is alone.

After walking a few steps, Zhou Xinya and Ye Xuan walked into a calligraphy and painting shop.

The owner of the shop is a tall and thin old man with a goatee, he wears a pair of small round eyes, and he wears a Tang costume, which gives a very stable first impression.

As a result, from the first moment he saw Ye Xuan and Zhou Xinya, the old man immediately showed the face of a profiteer.

He rubbed his hands, walked up to the two with a smile, and said, "Oh, this handsome guy, this beauty, are you here to see calligraphy and painting?"

Ye Xuan glanced at this guy, and saw that he looked at Zhou Xinya's eyes a little dishonestly, and his face suddenly sank.

"Nonsense, if you don't come to see calligraphy and paintings, do you look at you?" Ye Xuan pouted and said.

The shopkeeper heard the hostility in Ye Xuan's words, and immediately withdrew his gaze from staring at Zhou Xinya, and said with a dry smile: "This handsome guy is joking, looking at your face, you shouldn't come here often, I'll recommend it to you, right?"

"No need to recommend, we'll just see for ourselves. Ye Xuan's tone was not good.

He knew very well that if he asked these profiteers to recommend, the last thing he got would definitely be fakes.

Maybe they spent 50 yuan to collect it somewhere, and then it changed hands and marked a sky-high price of 100,200,000 yuan.

The smile on the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth froze, knowing that Ye Xuan was guarding against him, it was naturally not good to say anything more.

At this time, an old woman dressed in tatters suddenly walked in outside the door.

Her hair was full of silver threads, her face was carved with the marks of time, and the clothes on her body were also the kind with several patches.

As soon as he saw her, the shopkeeper's face turned dark, and he stepped forward and pushed her and said, ", I said I don't want your fake, what are you doing here?"

"I ...... I'm really not a fake, boss, you can do it, let's find someone to identify it, my grandson really needs money to see a doctor, that calligraphy and painting is handed down by my ancestors, it can't be fake!"

The old woman grabbed the shopkeeper's hand and begged bitterly.

But the shopkeeper shook his hand vigorously and said angrily: "What ancestors handed down? Master Gao has identified you, saying that it is a fake, and you say that it is a fake, and you say that it is passed down by your ancestors, which means that your ancestors have seen it, what is this?"

The old woman didn't stand firm all of a sudden, her foot tripped over the threshold, and she accidentally fell to the ground, and she screamed.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's face became even more ugly.

"Hey, you stinky begging for food, you actually lied to me, didn't you! It seems that if you don't give you something real, do you think I'm a bully?"

As he spoke, he picked up a bamboo pole behind the door and hit the old woman without saying a word!

At the last moment, a slender jade hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the bamboo pole that hit the old woman.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, only to find that it was Zhou Xinya, an extremely beautiful woman, who stopped him.

"Beauty, you ......" The shopkeeper looked puzzled.

Zhou Xinya snorted coldly, and with a slight force of her fingers, she snatched the bamboo pole in his hand.

"If you have something to say, say it well, why do you start beating people?"