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Xiao Mo Xin scratched his head, and Mo Ling murmured: "I think I can!"

"You really don't know what you like about your Amar!" Wei Chi Ming joked.

"I'm not to blame!" Xiao moxin declared that when she came to this time and space, her so-called Amar had not been kind to her several times, so she had no need to bother to understand his preferences.

Wei Chi Ming lost his smile and turned his eyes to the calligraphy and painting on the wall. He looked around carefully, walked to the right and took down the two paintings in turn.

"Young master! But what about these two paintings? " Inside, the little guy who greets the guests sees Wei Chi Ming take down the calligraphy and painting and come over on foot.

"Well!"

"These two paintings and calligraphy were created by Wen Yan, a famous calligrapher of the former dynasty. They are worth as much as gold." After introducing the origin of calligraphy and painting, he asked enthusiastically, "young master! Do you want both of them? "

"Two paintings, how much gold?" Don't wait for Wei Chi Ming to open his mouth, Xiao Mo Xin has asked first.

I deeply feel that it's a pity to give Xiao Heng calligraphy and paintings that are comparable to gold.

The little boy stretched out four fingers: "two paintings and calligraphy, four pieces of gold in all!"

Xiao Mo Xin Liu Mei micro Cu: "you rob money ah!"

“……” Boy.

Wei Chi Ming gave a low smile, stretched out his hand, and put her in his arms: "do you love silver?"

"These four fixed gold are enough for ordinary people to live for decades!" If Xiao Moxin Tucao, if he spends the four gold flowers on his old lady, she will not feel bad. But how can she make complaints about Xiao Heng?

Wei Chi Ming couldn't see her careful thinking. He leaned over and whispered in her ear.

For a moment

Xiao Mo Xin looked at him suspiciously: "are you sure that the silver is spent on the blade?"

"Well!"

"All right! Since you say so, I have nothing to say! " As long as there is something in return, she can completely ignore the four fixed gold.

Wei Chi Ming raised his hand and rubbed her head. Immediately, his eyes turned to the boy: "the price is according to what you say, but I want to send some other books!"

"This..." He hesitated, as if in a dilemma.

"What? Can't be the master? "

The boy scratched his nose and said with a simple and honest smile, "you can choose the books you like first, and ask the boss to come here!"

"Well!"

The boy nodded with them, turned around, went through many bookshelves, and walked toward the inside.

Wei Chi Ming put the calligraphy and painting on one side of the table and led Xiao Mo Xin to the bookshelf.

Xiao Mo Xin glanced around, and his head suddenly flashed: "Wei Chi Ming! Are the books here very extensive? "

"You can say that!"

"That is to say, among these books, there are likely to be some books about unpopular and unofficial history?" Xiao Mo Xin's eyes, a layer of strange luster.

"Yes!" Wei Chi Ming thin lips light open, give her a positive reply.

The brilliance of Xiao Mo Xin's eye ground is more bright in a moment: "where is it?"

"I will take you there!"

"Good!"

Wei Chi Ming leads Xiao Mo Xin through many bookshelves and stops in front of the last row of bookshelves.

Because very few people open these unpopular books, the shelves are covered with dust.

Xiao Mo Xin glanced around, and his eyes stopped on the top of the gray book without the title of the book. Subconsciously, he stood on tiptoe to get the book.

However, without waiting for her fingertips to touch the books, she was stopped by Wei Chi Ming.

Xiao Mo Xin blinked suspiciously. I don't know what he meant?

"Too much dust, stand back!" While talking, Wei Chi Ming has circled her and put her one meter away from the bookshelf.

“……” Xiao moxin.

Wei Chi Ming paced, walked to the bookshelf again, picked up the book she liked, gently shook off the dust, turned back and handed it to her.

Xiao Mo Xin's heart crossed a trace of warmth, stretched out his hand and took the books he handed over.

When they first met, his icy atmosphere made her never think that there would be such a considerate heart hidden under his cold watch.

"Which other books do you want? I'll give it to you, too! " Wei Chi Ming asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll see!" Converging on the spirit of running away, Xiao moxin looked at it again on the shelf, raised his hand, and pointed to the second book on the far right: "I want the folk essay, as well as Ji Ling Ji and Yi Meng Zhuan..."

Xiao moxin read out the books he was interested in.

Wei Chi Ming's action of taking the book was slightly stagnant, and Yingting's eyebrows slowly frowned.

"What's the matter?" See him to take the action of the book has a pause, Xiao Mo Xin suspicious inquiry.

Wei Chi Ming didn't speak. He took down the books she read out one by one, patted them clean, and carried them to her.Xiao Mo Xin's big eyes rolled round him.

I always feel that his mood is strange.

"You're going to read these books during the pregnancy?"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Mo Xin did not ask back.

Looking at her blank look, Wei Chi Ming frowned slightly and began to tie a knot: "generally speaking, the people who raise the fetus are mainly quiet and cultivate their sentiment, so do you think it's appropriate to read these books?"

"There's nothing wrong with it!" After understanding his thoughts, Xiao Mo Xin couldn't help laughing, and once again deeply felt that his thoughts were not generally delicate: "our children must not be as timid as mice, otherwise in the future, when I deal with all kinds of ghosts, wouldn't she (he) be scared to death!"

“……” Wei Chi Ming.

"So, it's better to do prenatal education early and give her (him) enough time to adapt. It's also for her (him) good!" Xiao Mo Xin's face is not red, breathless will own heresy, to the end.

Wei Chi Ming is angry and funny. He looks at a serious person: "I'm afraid it's not for children, it's for his own interest."

“……” Xiao moxin.

This guy who doesn't understand amorous feelings, just have a clear idea. Why do you have to say it?

"I can't help you!" For a moment, Wei Chi sighed.

Xiao Mo Xin smell speech, pupil ascend a bright: "so say, you agree me to read these books?"

"I don't agree, OK?"

Xiao Mo Xin pulled the corner of his lip: "actually That's fine! "

It's a big deal. From the public, it turns into secretly.

Wei Chi Ming couldn't see her careful thinking, but he didn't break it. He held the book in one hand and led her in the other, and turned back according to the way she came.

"Don't you choose books?"

"Take these books to the table first!" Wei Chi Ming said in a deep voice.

"Oh Xiao Mo Xin answered the voice casually, and looked around bored. Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Wei Chi Ming..."

"What's the matter?" Wei Chi Ming asked softly.

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