Han Zhiyun's heart trembled, and he quickly asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Get me your hammer farther away."

Song Xingran touched the blue and white porcelain in front of her, she didn't understand some of the lines on it, she just looked comfortable.

I don't know if it's true.

Her amber eyes rolled, and she raised the hammer in her hand to smash it at the blue and white porcelain in front of her.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Han Zhiyun took a brisk step and blocked in front of the blue and white porcelain.

As soon as his eyes were closed, he yelled: "If you want to smash it, smash me first!" ”

This is the most expensive one, and his old man is precious on weekdays, if he smashes it, he has to peel off his skin.

Song Xingran's hand holding the hammer did not fall for a long time.

Looking at Han Zhiyun's death-defying appearance, she suddenly smiled.

put down the hammer in his hand and patted Han Zhiyun on the shoulder again.

The old-fashioned said: "Young people, don't be impulsive, don't take it too seriously. ”

Han Zhiyun: "......"

I blinked those good-looking peach blossom eyes for some reason,!

This guy was testing him just now?

No, it's a disguised test of the authenticity of this thing?

What a cunning little fox.

Han Zhiyun swallowed his saliva in fear, and said uneasily: "You must keep these things for me." Nothing can be lost or broken. ”

"Did you hear that?"

Song Xingran nodded, looking at those things, and his mood became happy.

The blue and white porcelain just now is quite suitable for being used as a vase, and I will ask Aunt Fang to go to the back garden to get some fresh flowers in a while.

Although Han Zhiyun was in pain, he still gritted his teeth and put those porcelains in Ning Heyuan.

After a few days, as soon as the novelty of this girl has passed, he will go and get it back.

When Lu Qingchen came back in the evening, he found that he had a few porcelains in his bedroom.

Also available in the study.

At this moment, he was sitting at his desk working on papers.

Song Xingran walked in with a cup of tea and a flattering face.

"Drink tea."

Her delicate face had a dog-legged grin.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the steaming tea.

He knew this little guy, and there was nothing he would never bring him tea and water.

"So well-behaved today?"

With a big hand, he pulled the girl next to him into his lap and hugged her.

Song Xingran hugged his neck with two soft hands, grinned sweetly at the corners of his mouth, and took the initiative to kiss his cheek.

"Han Zhiyun sent some porcelain today."

"yes, I know."

Lu Qingchen kissed her lips, her eyes were dark, her voice was hoarse, and she was full of love jade.

"But I think it's too little. Behold, my room, your room, in the hall, in the dining room...... You probably need to put it on the table. ”

Song Xingran pushed him away and said to himself.

Lu Qingchen frowned slightly, pinched her chin, and looked at her with a heavy gaze: "Why do you suddenly like porcelain?" ”

"Because it's beautiful and has a long history, it makes me feel a sense of accomplishment."

Song Xingran said excitedly, the most important thing is expensive.

There is also a historical and cultural heritage, which is very interesting.

Actually, Lu Qingchen knew her and knew that she was not telling the truth.

He could guess that she had been under too much pressure to study lately.

"Still want?"

He asked in a hoarse voice, sounding damn sexy.

With a strong sense of temptation.

Song Xingran nodded.

More is fun.

"Then kiss me."

His dark eyes looked at her, his eyes were burning, and Song Xingran could almost feel his suppressed ****.