Yan Mu was stunned.

The calligraphy work in her house with "Luo Shen Fu" written on it was naturally given to her by Yu Hanzhi.

When Yu Hanzhi wrote the Spring Festival couplets that day, she asked, but she didn't expect Yu Hanzhi to remember it in her heart and quickly wrote her a pair.

There is no painting, pure calligraphy, she looks very liked, it just so happens that there are people around Li Kui who have learned to mount, and by the way, they framed it for her in her room.

She was quite happy when she hung up, but at this time, she suddenly heard Bo Junxiao see it......

Inexplicably, I felt as if I was a little uneasy, and I couldn't help frowning in confusion.

Why do you have a weak heart?

She clearly appreciates art above board!

Leaving the work here, Yan Mu returned to Qingyuan.

"Brother Xiao?"

Pushing open the door of his room, he saw Bo Junxiao, "You come back-"

Before she finished speaking, she jerked, and her eyes widened suddenly.

On the west wall of her bedroom, it was originally a simple white paint wall when it was decorated, but at this time, the ink on the wall was overflowing, and the big characters were like dragons with teeth and claws......

"Luo Shen Fu" is written all over the wall.

It's just that the words are too big, and only one of the fragments is written: "Its shape is also like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind...... The fragrance of the faint orchid is stumbling in the corner of the mountain. ”

What is this......

Yan Mu was dumbfounded for a while, her family Bo always acted really ...... Coquettish!

"Like calligraphy?"

Bo Junxiao threw the brush in his hand on the table at random, and his cool gaze fell on Yan Mu almost at the same time, and his voice was just as cold, "I'll write a bigger one for you, you can enjoy it - as for those small words, they are not suitable for you to appreciate." ”

Yan Mu was choked and speechless, looking down at the picture frame that he took off and threw aside, a little powerless to complain.

"Speak!"

Just before she came back to her senses, Bo Junxiao had already walked in front of her silently, reaching out and pinching her chin, "Do you like it?" ”

“…… Like, very much! ”

It was another proposition, and Yan Mu answered without hesitation.

"Which one do you prefer?"

However, Bo Junxiao was still not ready to let her go.

"Yours!" Yan Mu said without thinking.

"Humph!"

Bo Junxiao snorted lightly, looked at her and squinted and asked, "Why?" ”

Because I don't like you, I'm going to go crazy!

Yan Mu was crazy in his heart, and his face was very calm: "Because your words are better-looking." ”

"It's a bit of a vision,"

Bo Junxiao chuckled, "Then why do you want someone else's words?" ”

It's endless!

Yan Mu was still calm, and a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Brother Yu refuses to ask for a New Year's gift, I will ask him for a word to return the gift!" ”

Gifts are exchanged, yes!

Bo Junxiao raised his eyebrows, let go of her chin, and flicked his fingers on her forehead: "This is a good reason, what New Year's gift are you going to give him?" ”

Yan Mu was immediately alert, his eyes flashed and he smiled: "Naturally, it is a matter of favor, how about sending a piece of jade?" ”

"Emerald?"

Bo Junxiao's eyes flashed slightly.

Yan Mu was a little depressed, this can't work? Do you think your gift is too heavy?

But Yu Hanzhi is good to Yan Han, she and Chen Yaxin both see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts, and the gift is so thin that they can't take it at all.

"Tree Jade, how about giving him your piece of Tree Jade?"

Bo Junxiao said lightly, "The jade is too ordinary, and it can't be too shabby to give it to Master Yu, what do you think?" ”

"Tree Jade?"

Yan Mu was stunned before reacting.

Isn't that piece of tree jade the piece that was given to her by Maung Handa, the son of the Jade King she cured when she went to the MD country?