Chapter 747: Where Did You Touch? (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Fu Qian's eyebrows were raised, and the muscles of his cheekbones were beating wildly.

This is a sign of anger!

Air solidification.

The scene fell silent.

At this time, Chen Fan removed all the tea sets on the coffee table, like a trick, with an extra picture scroll in his hand, and slowly unfolded the picture scroll on the coffee table, and a landscape splash ink painting with aura appeared in front of Fu Qian.

Fu Qian reached out and took out the glasses hanging on his chest and put them on, his hand gently roamed on the splashed ink painting, careful and cautious, for fear of breaking it, and finally, his fingers stayed at the seal, and his hand shook suddenly.

"The plum stone mountain stream painted by Ma Yuan, a famous artist of the Song Dynasty, was once collected in the court and was priceless. Fu Qian's eyes narrowed, "But it has been lost, your Chen family has a facsimile, you use this to bribe me?"

"It turns out that the third master is a layman. The smile on Chen Fan's face became stronger, "This is the real thing, in addition, it was not given to you, if I bribe you, isn't it equivalent to going to the door to beg for a beating?"

"I'm a layman, Chen Fan, what do you mean?"

Fu Qian's gaze still stayed on the splashed ink painting, not showing greed, but pure appreciation, his gaze wandered several times, and his eyes gathered.

"Is it really the real thing?"

Chen Fan did not answer, but wrapped the painting, turned it over again, and there was an old monkey head on the coffee table, the image of the monkey head was vivid and very realistic.

Fu Qian glanced at the monkey head and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Zodiac?"

Fu Qian's voice trembled a little.

Chen Fan still didn't speak, but like a trick, he put a jade seal entrenched by a dragon on the coffee table, a set of royal gold thread royal clothes of the Qing Dynasty, and a pair of white jade in the palace.

Fu Qian's gaze became dull, and the moment he woke up, he made a gesture to the air, and Chen Fan clearly felt that there were several more tight defenses around the old farmhouse.

"From the island nation?"

Fu Qian's voice was very low, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were bloodshot because of excitement.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Fan's collar, his hand trembling.

"These are all national treasures!"

Chen Fan nodded and said, "There should be more than a hundred pieces in total, I almost lost my life in order to send them home, do you think I'm worth it?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it!"

Fu Qian nodded again and again, then came to his senses, glared at Chen Fan, shook his hand, and snorted coldly.

"You kid will take our army? It turns out that you have been prepared, haven't you? I can tell you, you don't have to hide these things, otherwise, I will definitely not show mercy. ”

Fu Qian's words were full of murderous intent.

"So, the third master is ready to protect me?"

Chen Fan looked serious.

Fu Qian lowered his head and picked up the jade seal and admired it intently, and said slowly: "Count you kid smart, you didn't use your real name when you went abroad, the passport you went abroad should not be used in the future, in addition, the Muto family has several docks operating in Huaxia, someone has to report them for illegal smuggling, or illegal business, temporarily restricting the entry of people from the Muto family, as for the cameras at several security checkpoints at the airport, they were also broken a month ago and have not been repaired for the time being, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood. The gloom on Chen Fan's face dissipated, "Third Master, who will hand over these things?

"When Fu Yan cooks the meal, after eating, there will naturally be relevant personnel to receive it, what's the matter? Do you want me to send you a top ten citizen award?"

Fu Qian's hands were behind his back, obviously in a very good mood.

"That's not necessary, but our Chen family has a business in antiques, and when the time is right, I hope that the third master can push these things out, saying that our Chen family donated it, and the reputation it should be, or it is still needed, and the Chen family needs reputation to be converted into money." ”

Chen Fan tried to bargain.

"Well, that's fine, as long as you're not afraid of retaliation. After thinking about it, Fu Qian agreed to Chen Fan's request.

Chen Fan smiled and said: "Isn't it better to let people who know the inside story suffer dumb losses? When the time comes, they will miss it, so I invite them to visit the museum, and I can help them buy tickets!"

"Hahaha, you kid, a belly of bad water!"

Fu Qian was in a good mood, and next, he and Chen Fan talked about some details, and they talked very vaguely.

But both sides have a desired result, Fu Qian gets a large amount of antiques that can be contributed to the country, and Chen Fan gets a promise of absolute safety from Fu Qian, and will help Chen Fan's family promote their reputation when the time is right.

It's a win-win situation.

Of course, Chen Fan will not tell Fu Qian about the real benefits he got from Dongshen Mountain.

When Chen Fan and Fu Qian chatted about the winter weather, Fu Yan's meal was ready, and she brought out three dishes and one soup from the kitchen, which was very simple and exquisite.

"I still have something to do, so I won't eat, you two can eat. ”

Fu Qian looked at Fu Yan, then at Chen Fan, made an excuse, and walked out of the farmhouse courtyard.

Chen Fan watched Fu Qian leave and took away those who were on guard, and couldn't help but sigh: This old man is very sensible!

The short silence was broken by Fu Yan's intimate handing of chopsticks.

"Give. ”

Fu Yan neatly arranged the chopsticks and handed them to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at her slender hand and stretched out his hand, but he held her hand through the coffee table.

"Fu Yan. ”

Chen Fan shouted Fu Yan's name.

Fu Yan's hand trembled, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she held back, letting Chen Fan just hold it like this, and her face couldn't hide her shyness.

"Be careful that the third grandfather sees it. ”

Chen Fan simply got up, sat next to Fu Yan, smiled, and said, "Why do you see it?"

"It's not...... But ......" Fu Yan glanced back at the closed courtyard door, her eyes were full of emotion, "Early in the morning, the third grandfather was very angry, but it turned out to be because of you, I was really worried that the third grandfather and you would have a big quarrel just now, are you okay?"

Feeling Fu Yan's worry, Chen Fan took off the chopsticks in her hand and held her hand with both hands, "Fool, what about your wisdom, if your third grandfather is really angry, he won't see me in this suburb in the name of a private person." ”

"That's right, what does the third grandfather mean?"

Fu Yan smiled and smiled, all of them were charming.

"Of course it's to create an opportunity, let's meet!" Chen Fan simply reached out and hugged Fu Yan's waist, "Who told you to avoid me all the time." ”

"How can I hide from you...... Alas, don't you ...... Where did you touch it?"

Fu Yan's face was as red as a ripe peach, ashamed to the root of her neck, one of her hands was held by Chen Fan, how could the other hand resist Chen Fan's chest probing hand, the close-fitting velvet she was wearing was full of elasticity, Chen Fan reached in from the side, and reached the critical place at once.

"It's quite old, can you grow again at your age?"

Chen Fan looked stunned, Fu Yan is different from other women, when he is with her, he will not be able to control the evil and desire in his heart, and always want to take advantage.

Ripe peaches, sweet and sweet, who doesn't want to pick and taste.

What's more, the two haven't seen each other for a long time.

Now that they have met, Chen Fan will not let it go easily.

Fu Yan gasped, but snorted coldly: "You think I'm old, don't you?"

"How can there be, the flowers are red at the moment, and the flowers are blooming. ”

Chen Fan suddenly put his arms around Fu Yan's waist and pressed her against the wood next to the coffee table, and the heavy heat fluttered on Fu Yan's face.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed, and she felt the hard erection that Chen Fan was resisting, and her expression was flustered, "Don't make trouble, eat!"

"Well, it's just eating. ”

Chen Fan smiled and pressed Fu Yan tighter......

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