As early as when Han Jingshen said that the Jing family still left antiques, Ji Xiaofan thought that according to the urine nature of the Deng family, it was impossible to put antiques without them.

However, this real estate is not the same as antiques, after listening to Han Jingshen, Ji Xiaofan then said:

"Antiques are not the same as real estate, if they trade them out with fakes, what will happen then?"

"What to do? How to take it and how to return it! Han Jingshen said with a cold expression.

Ji Xiaofan knew that Han Jingshen would think like this, shook his head and said:

"The real estate can't move, it's running, it's where it is. But what about antiques? There are more things that look exactly the same, and when the time comes, they shirk and say that they were eyed when Mr. Jing collected them, and they didn't distinguish between fakes and genuine works, what do you say when the time comes? ”

"I ......" Han Jingshen couldn't answer for a while.

Ji Xiaofan sighed and looked at Han Jingshen.

"I don't blame you, you never thought about how evil the hearts of people in this world are. Now that I think about it, it's not easy for you to grow up safely. ”

Ji Xiaofan was extremely distressed when he thought about it.

In the previous life, she didn't know anything, but Han Jingshen regarded her as her favorite and dearest person, but she was blind and finally hurt him.

In this life, no matter what happens, she will definitely not leave him, nor will she let him down.

Han Jingshen watched Ji Xiaofan's gaze slowly become tender, and he didn't know what she was thinking.

This kind of warm gaze was something he had never felt before.

Deng Hongying often looked at him with such gentle eyes, but Deng Hongying's eyes did not have this gentleness, only coldness.

Han Jingshen looked at Ji Xiaofan looking at herself like this, and wondered, did she help him like this because she sympathized with herself?

"You pity me?" Han Jingshen had a question in his heart and asked directly.

Belch......

Ji Xiaofan thought to himself, this question is not a good question for Han Jingshen.

The person who thinks he is so proud and awkward is the most disgusted that others sympathize with him.

"Do you have something pitiful?" Ji Xiaofan didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Ji Xiaofan answered very carefully, she didn't answer, but asked Han Jingshen.

Let Han Jingshen answer, Han Jingshen thought about it, shook his head, and gave up asking her again.

Ji Xiaofan smiled at this time, "Help you because of your sincerity and integrity." Close to you because the whole person is like fire, like the sun, and no one will give up being close to the warmth. ”

After listening to Ji Xiaofan's words, Han Jing was stunned.

No one will give up on being close to the warm ......

He is like this in Ji Xiaofan's heart?

When Han Jingshen didn't realize it, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.

Moreover, a warm current flowed out of the beating place, flowing to the limbs and bones, and it was difficult to control it.

After Ji Xiaofan finished speaking, he looked at Han Jingshen and didn't move, nor did he speak, just looked at her quietly.

Ji Xiaofan blinked, and then tilted his head to approach Han Jingshen.

"Brother, why are you watching me all the time?"

Ji Xiaofan thought to himself: Lao Tzu has confessed to you like this, you are so kind of expressive!

Han Jingshen coughed lightly at this time, then turned his gaze away, and said with an unnatural awkwardness in his voice:

"Are you a fluttering moth? So like firelight? ”

Ji Xiaofan: "......"

I'll pounce on you, uncle!

Ji Xiaofan was so angry that he almost vomited his face!

What the hell!

Lao Tzu treats you as warmth, and you treat Lao Tzu as a moth?