Chapter 10: It's great to be rich
Xia Qingtong stood by the door and didn't move, thinking that the live broadcast just now failed again, and she was deducted sixty points, she was a little angry.
It's inherently negative. Now it's okay, the more you owe, the more you owe.
It's all his fault—
Although she knew that it had nothing to do with Ming Yue, she just couldn't help but be angry.
As soon as his eyes swept over, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Bogu shelf next to the desk. With just one glance, Xia Qingtong's eyes lit up. When she walked up to Bogujia, her hands trembled a little with excitement.
The azure vase in front of her, she had only seen similar objects in the photos of historical materials.
And when it was unearthed, it was already in pieces, but even so, it still made those cultural relics experts sigh.
"This is Ru Yao?"
There was an extra hand in front of him, and the owner of the hand picked up the vase very casually.
"You say this?"
"yes." Xia Qingtong looked at his posture of holding the vase: "Be careful." ”
"Really?" Ming Yue looked at the nervousness in her eyes and smiled a little deliberately: "Then I really have to be careful." ”
As he spoke, he let go of his hand.
"Don't-"
Xia Qingtong was so frightened that he stretched out his hand without thinking, caught the vase, and hugged it tightly in his arms.
"What are you doing?"
Looking up and down, there was no problem with the vase. She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with an angry face: "Do you know that this is Ruyao." Ru kiln! ”
The wealth of the family is not as good as the Ru kiln.
"So what?" Ming Yue raised his eyebrows: "Do you like it?" ”
Xia Qingtong nodded her head quickly, and Ming Yue looked at her nervously holding the vase: "Want to?" ”
"Is that okay?"
Ming Yue smiled and pulled out the vase from her hand, Xia Qingtong was afraid that he would smash it again, so he hugged it tightly: "Don't smash it." ”
It's really a loser's play, such a precious porcelain will be smashed when it is smashed.
"I still have a lot of such vases in my warehouse. If you like, I can give it to you. ”
Xia Qingtong blinked his eyes several times in a row. Does he have such good intentions?
Ming Yue didn't answer her words, she took a step forward and stood in front of her. Xia Qingtong, who was afraid that he would attack the vase, took a step back, and her back hit the Bogu shelf, and she quickly stood firm after feeling the slight shaking behind her.
As soon as she stood firm, Ming Yue stretched out his hand to her, she was startled, and instinctively closed her eyes, but she felt that something was wrong.
After opening her eyes again, she looked at the person in front of her, and made up her mind that if he dared to make a move, she would never care if she was holding Ruyao or not, and knocked him out with a vase.
The man's hand went over her shoulder and pulled something out of the shelf behind her. He placed it in front of her.
"Will it be solved?"
Xia Qingtong looked at the Kong Ming lock in his hand and was stunned for a moment: "You want me to solve this?" ”
"Yes, untie this, I'll give you this vase."
Xia Qingtong's eyes flashed, and he couldn't believe it: "It's really fake?" ”
"You can try."
Xia Qingtong glared at him, turned around and carefully placed the vase, and took the Kong Ming lock from his hand.
There are several kinds of Kong Ming locks, and the one that Ming Yue gave her is a twelve-column lock, which has a certain degree of difficulty. However, Xia Qingtong has played it before, so it is naturally much easier to solve.
She stood in front of the desk, untied Kong Ming's locks one by one, spread them out, and looked up at Ming Yue, with a hint of pride in her eyes that she hadn't even noticed.
"Alright." Afraid that he would regret it, she reached out to hug the vase: "The vase is mine." ”
Her hand was pinched, and she turned around and glared at Ming Yue: "Do you want to regret it?" ”
Ming Yue smiled: "The gentleman is full of promises, since he promised to send you, he will naturally send it." But—"
He raised his hand again, and he didn't know when there was another Kong Ming lock in his palm. But it is twenty-four pillars: "Untie this too." ”
"You-" teasing her?
"Unraveling one, a vase." Ming Yue's face was determined. Raise your hand slightly, the meaning is self-evident.
. Rich is amazing, huh?
Xia Qingtong glared at him, looking at the vase behind him.
Count you ruthless, it's not much great to be rich. But there are so many vases, and they are also Ruyao vases.
Secretly gritted his teeth, and finally took the twenty-four pillar Kong Ming lock over and untied it.
It's a little longer than before, but it's fast.
She focused on unlocking Kong Ming's lock, and Mingyue's gaze kept falling on her face.
When she untied it, she spread out all the parts, and her eyes were slightly smug: "How?" ”
Ming Yue looked at her, and remembered a Pekingese dog he had raised in the past, and every time he bit the ball he threw out, it was like this.
Thinking like this, the corners of his eyes unconsciously softened a little.
Xia Qingtong had been paying attention to his expression, and seeing him like this, she quickly stood up and walked in the direction of the vase: "Now the vase can belong to me, right?" Said yes. And one more. ”
"There's no hurry."
Seeing that Ming Yue was once again blocking his way. Xia Qingtong knew that he didn't give her the vase so easily: "His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince." You're a villain, you don't want to be a villain, do you? ”