Lu Mian looked at the words on the handbag, thinking of the hamburger he had just eaten, and his apricot eyes flashed with a blankness.

What a coincidence......

She only paused for a few seconds before withdrawing her eyes, and when she came downstairs, Xiao Qimo was already standing next to the car waiting for her.

It's still that low-key black car, with the "blue" logo hanging on the back of the car, and only those who know can understand the value of this car.

Under the cover of the starry night, he gathered his scarf and beckoned to her.

He was very tall, standing next to a row of tall and short private cars of various models, still standing so conspicuous.

Under the bright moon and stars, he was covered with a faint halo, and he was holding his trouser pocket with one hand, elegant and handsome, Zhilan Yushu.

"Let's go, go home." As he spoke, a faint white mist came out, obscuring his features.

The corners of Lu Mian's mouth were raised, standing at the steps of the restaurant, jumping down step by step, and dangling to Xiao Qimo, teasing: "Why don't you go into the car if you're afraid of the cold?" ”

The "chill" Mo who was seen through pushed down his glasses and patted the rear of the car, "It's cold in the car, I'm warming up." ”

Estimating that the warm-up time was about the same, Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian got into the car separately.

The man laughed at himself while starting the car: "Are you rare to see a man who is afraid of the cold?" ”

Lu Mian held the backpack in his arms, thought about it, and replied honestly and well-behaved: "I don't have many boys, I don't understand." ”

Xiao Qimo: "......"

The little bastard is getting better and better!

Xiao Qimo's speed was very slow, and he even silently went around in circles, Lu Mian didn't say anything even if he knew, thinking that he should have something to do.

It was half past eight in the evening, not too early or too late, and the shops on the street were still open.

Lu Mian put away his mobile phone after playing a few games, and there was soft music in the car, and the two of them chatted without saying a word, and they didn't look embarrassed. She occasionally glanced casually at the street shop, and this time stayed in an antique calligraphy and painting shop for a few more seconds.

Xiao Qimo was very keenly aware of it, and immediately parked the car to the side and invited: "Go in and have a look?" ”

"......" Lu Mian understood, he had something. Nodding his head, he accompanied him in.

When they went out again, they already had an extra calligraphy and painting in their hands, and they got into the car and left with a smile.

Across the road, a young man and a woman gradually stopped.

Lu Xi looked at the other side suspiciously, looked at the girl who had just gotten into the car, and muttered, "Sleepy? ”

After speaking, he immediately explained to the graceful girl beside him: "It seems to be my cousin, Lu Mian." ”

Sheng Zijin hummed lightly, not noticing the girl, only the black car that was moving away.

She was slightly surprised, the car was from Jinjing.

"Let's go, let's go there and have a look." Sheng Zijin pointed to the antique calligraphy and painting shop opposite, where the two people came out just now. She grabbed the camphor wood box she was carrying on her shoulder, and without waiting for Lu Xi to nod, she raised her legs and walked over.

Lu Xi immediately followed, "This is quite heavy, I'll help you carry it." ”

"No, you don't." Sheng Zijin refused with a smile, "This kind of thing, you can rest assured that you can hold it yourself." ”

Antique shop.

The boss didn't expect another couple of guests to come tonight, so he pushed the ledger and calculator aside with a smile and walked over from the counter.

"Welcome, two."

"Let's see."

Sheng Zijin was indifferent. She is from Jinjing, and she is very familiar with this kind of antique calligraphy and painting shop, and she has visited it many times. With a glance, you can see the grade of a store.

She just swept around and smiled.

A bunch of fakes.