Shen Qingqing fell asleep until the plane arrived. When she woke up, she was still confused and didn't know what had happened.
"Have you arrived yet?" Shen Qingqing asked, stretching.
Maybe it was because she had slept too long on the plane. Her mouth was a little dry. She put out her tongue and licked it.
Jiang Fengming just caught Shen Qingqing's action. In an instant, his heart was tight. What happened just now passed in Jiang Fengming's mind again, and his earlobe was a little red.
Shen Qingqing did not find that the river is not right, pulled Enron off the plane.
"Wow, it's beautiful here." Shen Qingqing sincerely praised the quiet sea water and the simple town.
This is where they're going when they get off the plane.
"Does that grandfather live there?" Shen Qingqing asked curiously.
Jiang Fengming nodded and said, "this town has a long history. It's also one of the cultural relics. It's the only cultural town where people can live."
Shen Qingqing nodded thoughtfully, feeling a little nervous.
But before she had a good observation, she was pulled to take a selfie by Enron.
No way, Shen Qingqing had to take several pictures with Enron. Enron laughed when he saw them, saying that Shen Qingqing couldn't take pictures, just a gesture.
Where are the two people fighting, the river breeze Ming light cough, said: "don't quarrel, soon to."
Enron stealthily sent the photo to Fu Qing, accompanied by a few smiling faces.
After Fu Qing saw it, the whole person was relaxed. At the same time, he didn't forget to send Leng Shaoheng a card to let Leng Shaoheng have a look at his wife.
In doing so, Fu Qing was suddenly a little moved. Did he have such a good brother?
While chasing his wife, he also helps to keep an eye on his brother's wife.
Fu Qing thinks so, but Leng Shaoheng may not. Seeing this photo, he feels more painful.
He closed his cell phone and threw it away.
The one who opened the door was an old man in his sixties.
The old man saw Enron and Shen Qingqing at the first moment, his eyes crossed a trace of surprise.
He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Xiaojiang, who are these two?"
Jiang Fengming laughed and said, "this is my assistant. Shen Qingqing, this is my secretary, Enron. They all like antiques, so I'll show them. "
what make complaints about the corner of his mouth is that he doesn't love anything.
But Shen Qingqing's face was always with a proper smile.
Jiang Fengming laughed and said, "since the people are here, please take the antiques to Mr. Xiao. My assistant and secretary and I will identify them."
"Can I trust you?" Old Xiao asked.
Jiang Fengming nodded and said, "of course, I don't think it's the first time for us to cooperate?"
Xiao Lao shook his head and said, "the second time."
Two people looked at each other, and both of them laughed. I got up. The river breeze slowed down my mood and said, "can we start?"
Old Xiao nodded and said, "of course."
With that, three or four people came carrying a thing covered with a layer of red cloth.
Jiang Fengming is a little curious. He goes over and pulls the red cloth away.
For a moment, the air was silent, and Shen Qingqing's voice became more loud.
"Yes Sanyang Ding Shen Qingqing covered his mouth and shivered to finish these four words, tears also gushed out in an instant.
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