Mahjong is played until more than twelve o'clock.

Song Yunxuan won a few handfuls in a row, and she was very ghostly.

The people of Hong Kong City especially believe in the direction of Feng Shui.

Rong Liu and a few others shouted that the seat that Song Yunxuan did today was very good, and strongly asked to change seats.

Song Yunxuan hesitated for a moment, and changed the seats to them to sit in turn.

However, after she won seven games in a row, several people felt that they might have gone out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar.

Chongyuan and Zhong Jin's wrenches were taken off and placed in Song Yunxuan's hands.

Song Yunxuan looked at it for a long time, and felt happy, so she got up and left the game: "This wrench is so beautiful, I'll go over there and take a look for a while, Mo Chen, you can help me get on top." ”

Chu Mochen's eyebrows raised slightly, and he silently stood up without refusing.

There were a number of people at the poker table, and Chongyuan and Zhong Jin were a little depressed when they exported the heirlooms.

Rong Liu ran to drink tea with Song Yunxuan-

"I heard that this jade wrench finger of the Chongyuan family has been passed down for three hundred years, you have to hold it steady."

"Okay." She answered, and raised her finger slightly higher, the warm feeling and pure color are indeed the best quality.

It has been placed in the family as an heirloom for hundreds of years, and it is well deserved.

Rong Liu joked with him again: "If you fall, the heavy family will fight with you." ”

"So scary?" She was surprised.

Rong Liu nodded and explained to her with a smile: "This thing has always been worn on Chongyuan, the heir of the three generations of single inheritance, and the Chongyuan family instructed Chongyuan not to take off this wrench casually, if this wrench falls into someone else's hands, they will almost think that Chongyuan has been bullied by someone." ”

"That's right." Song Yunxuan lowered her long eyelashes and looked at the jade wrench in her hand.

Rong Liu talked to her for a while, and was called over by Zhong Jin over there to help.

Before leaving, he joked with Song Yunxuan: "Chongyuan will not let this thing stay in your hands for more than a day, and he will definitely pay a high price to redeem this thing in advance later." ”

Hearing this, Song Yunxuan smiled at the corner of her mouth, put the wrench on her thumb, and nodded: "I'll give it to him." ”

It definitely won't be tonight, though.

Xu is Chu Mochen had a little fun with them, and he didn't mean to disperse in the early morning.

Song Yunxuan couldn't hold it anymore, so she said hello and went to sleep first.

Before returning to the room, she glanced sideways at the people on the mahjong table, her eyes deep.

The port city is a big dye vat, but since ancient times, the more troubled the times, the more heroes will emerge.

Even if the port city is a big dye vat, the dragon king of the deep water will not dare to flow, but in case you seize the opportunity to lie down in this deep water. Maybe something will flow out of it that will be useful to you.

She rubbed her fingers on the wrench and went back to sleep.

At three o'clock in the night, she slept in a daze.

Someone lifted the quilt, got into bed, pulled her over, and held her in his arms.

The powerful arms were familiar to her, but they were a little sleepy.

His kiss was thin and warm, one at a time against her skin.

There was a kiss mark on her neck, and she opened her eyes, looking at him under her long eyelashes, a little dazed: "Don't play?" ”

"It's not fun to play with them."

Song Yunxuan's hair was spread out, and his fingers scooped up her hair and wrapped it between his fingers.

The tall and broad body pressed her down and kissed her deeply.

The kiss was soft and entangled, but it made my heart excited, and my chest rose and fell a little harder.

The heart in the chest is also beating faster and faster.

His fingers peeled off the pajamas on her shoulders, and the rounded shoulders were exposed to the air, white as jade.

Song Yunxuan felt a slight coolness, and before she had time to shrink down, her whole body was wrapped in him.

There was a slight force in the touch of the skin on the skin, and she couldn't help but leak a sultry murmur between her teeth.

Chu Mochen's chest was hot, and her body began to heat uncontrollably.

She didn't go over, her hair was sticking to the side of her face, she couldn't help the irritable feeling of flirting, she raised her fingers, and her fine white teeth bit her fingers gently.

His voice was gentle: "Don't bite, it hurts." ”

She opened her eyes slightly, looked at his facial features in a daze, and thought slightly.

When she was still Gu Changge, why didn't she find out that Chu Mochen could still treat her like this?

She furrowed her brows, turned her face away, and did not refuse him.

Three o'clock in the morning.

The night was dark.

It was supposed to be a room.

But suddenly, Song Yunxuan's stomach churned.

In an instant, a spirit woke up from the confusion that seemed to be about to rise to the clouds.

She pushed Chu Mochen away, got off the bed in a hurry, went straight to the glass table in the bathroom, and spit it out violently.

The vomiting is getting worse and worse.

She vomited uncomfortably.

Chu Mochen followed over and gently patted her on the back.

The slender eyebrows were also furrowed, there were shallow creases in the center of the eyebrows, and there was suspicion in the bottom of the eyes: "Tomorrow, let's go to another hospital for an examination." ”

There was no need to doubt the results of the examination at Hina Hospital, but Song Yunxuan's symptoms were really strange.

The good atmosphere was shattered all at once.

Song Yunxuan vomited for a long time before she went back to rest weakly.

Chu Mochen took her into his arms and did not continue.

Song Yunxuan slept heavily and didn't wake up at eight o'clock the next morning.

Chu Mochen went out in advance, and opened a crack in the curtains for her before leaving.

When the sun rose, the light that came in moved to Song Yunxuan's body minute by minute.

Song Yunxuan opened her eyes and saw the sun, raised her white arm, covered her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight was blocked.

She lay on the bed for a moment, her thin eyebrows furrowed.

Then, wash, dress, and go out.

Yangshan Villa is equipped with a special driver, even if Chu Mochen is not there, her travel is no longer restricted.

When she passed by the pharmacy, she was slightly stunned.

Seeing her staring at the pharmacy, the driver respectfully asked her, "Miss Song, do you want to go to the pharmacy?" ”

Song Yunxuan shook her head indifferently: "No." ”

You can go to the pharmacy slowly, but the most important thing now is to go to the Tenzobo first.

Port City Tianzangfang, the most prestigious copy institution in Port City.

When she was still Gu Changge, she made a special trip to Tianzangfang to meet the top person in charge of Tianzangfang.

This agency is specialized in copying all sorts of things.

To put it simply, he is actually a professional manufacturer of fakes.

Many antiques and Yuan celadon from the Gangcheng auction house are secretly produced by Tianzangfang.

However, since it is a secret production, there are not many people who know about Tianzangfang.

The people of the upper class of the port city have heard of Tianzangfang, and even have close contacts.

And Yuncheng, there are also some old customers of Tianzangfang.

For example, Gu Changge.

Song Yunxuan showed the driver the way and went straight to the organization building of Tianzangfang.

It is not accurate to say that it is a building, Tianzangfang looks like an obscure low-key wealthy businessman, and the family mansion is built like the palace of a Qing Dynasty prince, and the location is slightly remote.

When she got out of the car, she saw the antique gate of the Tenzo Fang.

There are also two stone lions with a strong ancient style at the door.

She walked forward, and immediately a security guard came to the door.

"Is there a post?"

Song Yunxuan turned the jade wrench on her hand, and kept working in the Tianzang Workshop all the year round, and she also had a keen sense of what she had before.

The two security guards glanced at each other before speaking politely to Song Yunxuan: "Miss, please wait a moment, we will inform Miss Zang." ”

Song Yunxuan nodded and waited at the door.

She promised that Miss Zang from Tianzangfang would definitely see her.

Although Miss Zang is a young lady, she basically does not refuse to deliver business to her door.

Moreover, the people who can find the door are also acquaintances.

Sure enough, in less than three minutes, Baoquan came over and respectfully invited her into Zang's house.

The courtyard of the Zang family is deep, the rockery is towering, and the carvings on the verandah are exquisite.

Walking up the hallway, it feels like you have traveled back in time to ancient times in an instant.

After nine bends and eighteen turns on the verandah, he arrived at the depths of Zang's house.

It is rumored that this Miss Zang family is in poor health, she has been recuperating in the deep house all the year round, and her personality is noble and arrogant, and she is an arrogant and cold young lady who is difficult to contact.

Moreover, she is not very old, and she is still a daughter adopted by the Zang family.

Counting it up, Miss Zang can be regarded as a legend that has to be said in the famous family of Hong Kong City.

Or rather, a secret.

In the deep house, peony flowers are planted that violate the season, and the flowers are as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Walking in front of the flowers, the fragrance of flowers will come to your nose.

Inside, there is a small courtyard with an ear room.

The main house has carved sandalwood windows, and the sandalwood door opens softly.

Before I entered the house, I heard a strong emphasis on Peking Opera coming out.

It was a woman's voice, which was melodious and desolate.

The housekeeper who led the way heard the tone of Peking Opera coming from inside, and did not enter the door immediately, but stood at the door of the room, waiting for the singing to be finished inside.

Song Yunxuan stood outside the door, and could see that the white water sleeves inside were gently thrown out, and then gently withdrawn.

Song Yunxuan saw the appearance of the dancing sleeves, not only smiled in her heart-outsiders said that this young lady of the Zang family was a weak and sick young lady, so she stayed in the courtyard of the Zang family's deep house without leaving home.

But in fact, on the contrary, the young lady of the Zang family is not only not a weak and sick person, but a first-class young lady with some kung fu skills.

Otherwise, how can such a long water sleeve be thrown off freely?

The young lady just took small steps forward, turned her eyes, Shaohua flowed, and her eyes were fixed on Song Yunxuan's body.

A pair of narrow and slightly picked phoenix eyes showed a smile.

This smile made Song Yunxuan nine points amazing, but she couldn't be shocked to the extent that she was distracted.

The young lady's Peking opera accent came out again.

This time, instead of singing Peking Opera, he asked her words-

"Miss? What is it? ”

She smiled slightly, pushed the door open and walked in.

The sunlight from the outer room shone in, and it was bright on the ground.

She leaned over and showed the young lady the wrench in her hand.

Miss Zang Jia saw the jade wrench, her narrow and slightly picked phoenix eyes narrowed, and she looked at Song Yunxuan with a more enchanting smile, and slightly, with a little fierceness.

Song Yunxuan smiled calmly and calmly.

Miss Zang Jia, you should like this wrench very much.

Otherwise, you won't laugh so enchantingly.

She looked at her: "Will Miss wish me a hand?" ”

The young lady pursed her lips and smiled: "Let's talk carefully." ”