The distance from 'Lanyu Feng' to 'Tanyuan' is only one kilometer, close to the villa area, the road is wide and there are few cars, and the speed is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, it's here.

The European-style design opens the door to a street-like highway inside.

The road is winding and lined with lush greenery, and in this season, it is also full of flowers.

The speed of the car slowed down, and Yan Wangshu's slender fingers controlled the steering wheel: "Do you like it here?" ”

“... Not bad. ”

"I don't like it." He said to himself.

Where can it be her turn not to like, Wen Ran made up: "It's big here, if it's inconvenient to walk, and then there are so few people, it looks a little scary." ”

Yan Wangshu nodded slightly, as if agreeing with her statement.

After two seconds, he said, "It's better during the day." ”

“…… Oh. ”

The car turned around and came to a small western-style building and got off the parking lot from the side.

There were several luxury cars parked in the parking lot, but Yan Wangshu went down another floor around the road, and then parked the car, and there were still several luxury cars parked on this floor.

Wen Ran followed to get out of the car, followed the elevator, and came to the hall on the first floor.

The living room with high ceilings and large falling windows can see the small courtyard outside, and the greenery overlaps in the distance, so you can't see other houses.

Yan Wangshu suddenly answered a phone call and communicated with the person on the other side of the phone in French.

Wen Ran was a little at a loss, so he could only stand there and look east and west.

Suddenly, a large, warm hand lifted her back.

Yan Wangshu moved his phone away and whispered, "You can go around." ”

"Can I go to your collection room alone?"

Yan Wangshu pointed to the elevator: "Second floor, turn right, the last room." ”

Wen Ran bowed politely and took the elevator to the second floor by himself.

Turn right out of the elevator, and there is a striking landscape painting hanging in the corridor, and walk along to the end.

Pushing open the door, the room is the layout of the study.

A long table in rosewood, a chair in rosewood, and a tea stool next to it.

This study is obviously not very useful, too simple.

Wen Ran walked in and saw a wall of display shelves, which were full of traditional handicrafts.

On the shelves, there are wooden carvings of Guanyin, cloisonné three-legged tripods, jade carved corals and filigree inlaid handicrafts.

It's all priceless stuff in the market.

Yan Wangshu should be a lover of filigree crafts, leaning on the right two vertical rows, with filigree plates, filigree Fulu, filigree jade Ruyi......

The golden light with the warm light makes people can't blink.

Wen Ran glanced around, and with a grunt in his heart, he finally saw the filigree incense box.

She couldn't resist the urge in her heart, pulled open the partition, and reached inside.

But I didn't touch it.

She scratched her fingers in the air and then withdrew them.

After all, you should ask the master for instructions.

Wen Ran closed the partition and counted the gems on the lid of the incense box with great interest, six green pines and twelve rubies, just like in his memory.

After looking at it for a long time, Wen Ran looked away.

Because other crafts are also worth admiring.

In the second grid from the top, a three-dimensional phoenix is placed.

The golden wings spread their wings and stand tall, step on the auspicious clouds, and the whole body is made of tired silk method, which is exquisitely clear and exquisite.

In modern times, few people know how to rewire the process, and some people even threaten to say that this craft has been lost.

Therefore, Wen Ran speculated that this phoenix made of silk should be an antique.

But when you look at it, it doesn't look like it.

Wen Ran opened his phone and wanted to take two photos.

Suddenly, there was a faint, crisp sound of glass colliding.

Wen Ran turned his head sideways and saw Yan Wangshu coming in.

He squeezed two goblets between the fingers of his left hand, and that's how the crisp sound of glass clashing came.

In his right hand, he also held a decanter with a diagonal handle, and the red liquid in the decanter hit the wall as he moved, showing off the burgundy flowers, and falling again.

Yan Wangshu put the things on the desk and poured wine: "Drink some." ”

"Thank you." After Wen Ran thanked him, he pointed to the filigree incense box, "Mr. Yan, can I take it out and take a look?" ”

The red wine hung on the wall of the glass and fell, and Yan Wangshu turned his head: "Of course you can." ”

Wen Ran's eyes bent unconsciously, walked over, and stretched out his hand: "Please give me a pair of gloves." ”

Yan Wangshu walked around the desk, bent down and took a pair of gloves out.

Wen Ran stood in front of the desk, put the phone on the table, put on gloves, turned around and walked to the exhibition shelf, and carefully took out the filigree incense box.

Although the angular touch on it was weakened through the gloves, Wen Ran's heart still beat faster, and she felt the familiarity she had when she was a child.

That's what it feels like grandpa is still by her side.

But she knew that this one didn't belong to her for the time being.

Wen Ran's fingertips gently swept over the surface of the box, and her voice trembled a little: "Mr. Yan, where did you get this incense box from?" ”

"I don't remember." Yan Wangshu's eyes fixed on her slender neck, tilted his head and took a sip of wine, his Adam's apple slid up and down and swallowed, "Are you nervous?" ”

"I'm afraid I'll break it." Wen Ran turned his head to look at Yan Wangshu and smiled softly.

Yan Wangshu felt his heart sink for a while, and then thought about it, it should be called a heart ape.

Wen Ran didn't look at him anymore, and turned the incense box around: "It's very well repaired here." ”

"Can you see that it's fixed?"

In fact, the repair technology is very superb, and I basically can't notice it, but Wen Ran knows that there has been a thread there, so he realizes it.

Wen Ran turned his head to look at Yan Wangshu, with a modest and friendly appearance: "I can only see a little." ”

Yan Wangshu: "Do you like traditional crafts?" ”

Wen Ran nodded: "I like it." ”

"It's good." He agreed.

Wen Ran admired it, and her mind calmed down a little, and she carefully put the incense box back in its place.

After closing the partition, Wen Ran turned his head, raised his hand and pointed upward, his eyes clear and bright: "Can I take a look at that phoenix?" ”

Yan Wangshu pressed his lips against the goblet and nodded.

Wen Ran glanced sideways at the phoenix, and then at Yan Wangshu.

He sat on a rosewood chair, leisurely shaking the goblet in his hand, turning a circle of ripples, without any intention of moving.

Like what are you waiting for...

Wen Ran could only ask for help: "Can you help me get it?" ”

She raised her hand and gestured, "It's too high." ”

Yan Wangshu looked at her for two seconds, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he tilted his head slightly and dried the wine in the wine glass, then stood up and walked over.

His gaze was sharp, revealing an unknown sense of oppression.

As he approached, Wen Ran actually held his breath and took a step back.

Yan Wangshu was standing facing Wen Ran, the distance was too close, Wen Ran could smell the faint smell of cedar on his body, and he could also see the muscle lines wrapped in his clothes when he raised his hand.

Wen Ran hurriedly looked away, and just as he wanted to turn around, a sentence fell on his head.

"This?"

Wen Ran didn't look up, his eyes fell to his toes: "Hmm." ”

In the next second, a golden filigree disc fell into Wen Ran's eyes.

Wen Ran froze for a moment, raised his head, and frowned: "It's a phoenix!" ”

She clearly said that it was a phoenix.

As soon as the words came out, Wen Ran noticed that his attitude had unconsciously become bad, and he was thinking about what to say to remedy it.

Yan Wangshu said 'ah' in an angry voice, and there was no displeasure in his tone: "I asked you, and you said yes." ”

blamed her inexplicably, Wen Ran didn't want to argue with him: "... I didn't see it clearly. ”

"Keep your head down, I really can't see clearly." It's full of ridicule.

Wen Ran: "......"

Yan Wangshu asked again: "This?" ”

Wen Ran raised his head, his gaze crossed his bulging Adam's apple, sharp jawline, high nose bridge, full forehead, muscular arms with beautiful lines, slender fingertips...

She confirmed: "Yes." ”

There is obviously only one phoenix, how can you confirm it again and again?

He's just kidding himself.

Why does this person still have this habit?

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and Wen Ran still understands.

Besides, she doesn't have much temperament.

Yan Wangshu handed the phoenix to Wen Ran, and Wen Ran turned around with it, revealing Xiuxin's shoulders, her skin was fair and delicate, like beautiful jade.

Wen Ran turned her back to Yan Wangshu, she didn't dare to exert her strength in her hands, feeling that this phoenix was fragile and seemed to be broken.

She didn't dare to look at it for too long, and turned around and handed it back to Yan Wangshu: "Is this an antique renovation?" ”

"It's new."

"New? Now there are still craftsmen who can tired silk technology? ”

Yan Wangshu raised his hand and put the phoenix on it: "Do you know tired? ”

"Yes." When the topic came to this, Wen Ran couldn't hide his interest, "Tired silk, also known as 'flower work' or 'pattern', is the most delicate and difficult craft in metalworking. Divided into plane tired silk and three-dimensional tired silk, like this phoenix, is made of tired silk technology, it is indeed exquisite. ”

Yan Wangshu turned around and walked to the desk.

Wen Ran asked: "Mr. Yan, is this craftsman still alive?" ”

"Yes."

"What's his name? In which city? ”

Yan Wangshu poured wine on the wine glass: "It's called Su Ci, in the Northern Capital." ”

Su porcelain?

With such an elegant and special name, Wen Ran was a little impressed.

Northern capital...

That's right! Su porcelain!

Yan Wangshu's mother!

I didn't expect it to be her work!

Wen Ran's heart was cold, and she knew that she couldn't visit.

Wen Ran sighed helplessly, and turned to look at the filigree incense box.

Her gloved fingers tapped lightly on the glass partition, and said in her heart: "Incense box, you wait for me for a few more months."

Thinking about it, Wen Ran seemed to feel the pleasure of going home with the incense box, and unconsciously curled the corners of her lips.

The bright display shelves were suddenly covered with a layer of black shadows, completely encompassing Wen Ran.

The carpet was thick, and Yan Wangshu walked silently.

When Wen Ran noticed it, Yan Wangshu was already very close to her, and when she was close, she felt the smell of cedar, which was scorching.

Yan Wangshu had obvious affection in his eyes, and handed the wine glass to her, and the red wine in it shook around.

The strings in Wen Ran's head trembled, and he couldn't believe it, and reflexively stepped back, waving his little hand in the air.

The wine in the goblet shook out, spilled all over the ground, and also stained Wen Ran's forearm.

Wen Ran looked down and saw that the red wine had already sunk into the carpet.

She didn't have time, but unfortunately it looked like an expensive carpet, and her brain was in a mess.

Wen Ran took two steps to the side, bent down and apologized after pulling away from the distance: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry." ”

Yan Wangshu sighed, and his tone didn't mean anything: "You go to the bathroom and wipe it." ”

Wen Ran looked up and saw that he was pointing behind him.

Wen Ran immediately entered the bathroom, closed the door, locked it, and leaned his back against the door panel and breathed heavily.

She took a few breaths, then hurriedly ran to the sink and turned on the faucet, trying to hide her deafening heartbeat with the sound of running water.

She propped her hands on the sink and looked at the mirror in front of her, her eyes were moist and her cheeks were crimson.

Wen Ran is not stupid, she was confused by the filigree incense box before, confused, and didn't think about it.

But now, she doesn't understand it, that is, she has no brains.

So eat, send her home, invite her here... Is it all for this reason?

But in this matter, the only bug is that Wen Ran can't believe that his light face can enter Yan Wangshu's eyes, the eyes of people like him!

Or is he just a whim who wants to have a one-night stand with him?

How many times have they met?

That's definitely it.

Wen Ran has never seen this kind of 'world', and his feet are empty. She wanted to find her phone, and then she remembered that it was outside.

The panic and uneasiness were a little bit more.

But she also thought that a person with status like Yan Wangshu should disdain coercion, as long as she explicitly refused.

Wen Ran still had red wine marks on her arm, and she put her hand under the faucet to rinse it, thinking about what to say when she went out later.

What should she do if he was a real beast and wanted to force her.

It had been five minutes since Wen Ran opened the bathroom door.

She slowly stepped out.

Yan Wangshu sat on the yellow rosewood chair, his eyebrows were crossed, and his delicate and three-dimensional facial features had a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

It's completely different just now.

The red wine in the decanter in front of him had bottomed out.

Hearing the sound, Yan Wangshu raised his eyes, retracted his gaze with just one glance, and sneered: "The car is downstairs, and the driver will send you back." ”

？？？

What reversal?

Wen Ran was a little confused, and didn't have time to think about anything, so he trotted to the desk and picked up his phone.

As she turned to walk out, she caught a glimpse of the carpet next to the display case, where the red wine mark was particularly visible.

Wen Ran turned around: "Mr. Yan, that ......"

"Get out!" His tone was sharp, like an ice blade.

Wen Ran was startled, there was wind under his feet, and he immediately ran away.