Chapter 203

The Huo family's old house is in the middle of the mountain, and the whole mountain forest belongs to their family.

Fang Yuyan drives her car to the door of the Huo family's old house.

This old house is an ancient style building, like a palace, hidden in the mountains.

It can be seen that the owner is very attentive to the house. The building can be said to be magnificent, luxurious and elegant.

"Miss Fang, please come in with me." The servant at the door was very polite.

As soon as she saw Fang Yuyan, she went up and took her with great respect. It doesn't mean to slack off at all.

Entrance is a cobblestone road, each pebble is carefully selected, very beautiful.

And there are lots of green bamboos on the roadside. There are red flowers and green leaves, this place is very quiet.

It seems that Mr. Huo should have a strong character. Is he a good old man?

But taste can't represent a person's personality. There are thousands of people in the world. No one can tell the truth.

"Miss Fang, our master is in front of us!" The servant stopped. She said respectfully to Fang Yuyan.

Fang Yuyan herself walked forward and opened the door of an antique building. The whole hall was covered with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings.

There is a rumor outside that master Huo loves writing very much. It seems that the rumor is true.

Fang Yuyan took a deep breath and summoned up her courage. Then she raised her feet and continued to walk in.

In front of a red sandalwood desk, the old man was writing with a brush.

It seems that this is Mr. Huo.

Fang Yuyan raised her foot and came near. She looked at it carefully.

What is written on the paper is: count the romantic figures and look at the present!

"Good word!" Fang Yuyan couldn't help sighing.

She, who did not know how to write at all, was very excited.

Master Huo raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yuyan: "what's the matter?"

Fang Yuyan said with a smile: "from ancient times to the present, there are countless romantic figures, but few of them are really remembered. You are one of them."

"That's a good thing to say," Mr. Huo raised his hand and put down his pen.

Although his face is old, his tiger eyes are still bright. Looking at Fang Yuyan carefully at this time, he has a strong momentum and prestige.

"I'm just telling the truth. I think you can see that what I said is true, "Fang Yuyan lowered her head, and her palms were already sweating.

Master Huo just looked at the girl in front of him and said nothing for a while.

Fang YuYan's heart is like innumerable buckets of water, up and down, I don't know what to do.

Suddenly, Mr. Huo began to laugh: "you are a good child. The Fang family has a child like you. It's not declining. Sit down and talk."

Fang Yuyan was relieved. Take out the things in hand: "Mr. Huo, I have heard that you like calligraphy and painting, especially the calligraphy of Mr. Wang. I have collected this for a long time. This is a special meeting gift. I don't care about it. Please accept it."

In fact, it's not specially collected. It's a family heirloom collected by the Fang family all the time, which is of great significance.

"Oh?" Master Huo's eyes narrowed slightly. There was a faint desire: "this gift is too heavy, isn't it?"

"As long as Mr. Huo likes it, it's worth it. If you don't like it, it's useless," Fang Yuyan said tactfully.

Master Huo had a smile on his face: "you are such a good talker. Put it down

Fang Yuyan is very happy. Master Huo has accepted this gift.

"What else do you have to say? Let's just say it together." after accepting the gift, Mr. Huo was in a good mood.

"I'll be frank. I came here today just to ask for your help. Do you know the Song family? In another city. " Fang Yuyan put down her calligraphy and painting and came slowly.

Song Wenchong will be things, a lot of said to the Huo master listen.

After that. Master Huo was silent for a long time, then he spoke slowly: "I've seen that boy of the Song family. He's a bohemian. He's different from his old-fashioned father. I already know about this. You can go back first. "

"Then I'll leave first," Fang Yuyan bowed slightly, then turned and went out.

After leaving Huo's old house, she was always worried. Is Huo real or fake? It's not so difficult to speak as in the rumor. On the contrary, it's very kind and very easy to speak.

Normally, it's the Song family's housework. If Huo doesn't care, she can accept it.

And that painting, if it was given to the Huo family, would not lose much.

Just when Fang Yuyan thought that she was doing it very secretly.

Things have been directly transmitted to Lin Jingchen's ears.

Lin Jingchen heard the news. The face will grow.

Fang Yuyan is really promising. She begged for other men. She could tell him that she had to find someone else and sent a painting to others. She is really more and more capable.When it will be dark. Fang Yuyan is busy in front of the refrigerator.

Just went to the supermarket to buy a meal, some need to keep fresh things have to be put in the refrigerator, later when she eat in the apartment, she will not always go shopping.

She was in a good mood, putting things and humming a tune.

When Lin Jingchen came in, he saw that she was so comfortable.

His face is a little ugly. Is this woman so happy because she got rid of him?

Don't give her some color to see, she really don't know who she is.

Fang Yuyan is busy in the kitchen. She is very nervous when she hears the sound of the door.

There is only one person who can enter this place at this time.

She didn't look back at all. She was staring at the pot in front of her. She didn't know where she was.

Until she smelled the burning smell in front of her, she quickly turned off the fire and put the dishes on the table.

As expected, Lin Jingchen was sitting at the dining table, his whole body smelling of ice cold. It was really frightening.

Fang Yuyan was awe inspiring, but not because of Lin Jingchen, but because of the things on the dining table.

It's the painting. She remembers it very well. She sent it to Mr. Huo today.

"How did you get this?" Fang Yuyan had a bad feeling in her heart, but she couldn't help asking.

"Now it's mine. What's so strange about me?" Lin Jingchen looks at Fang Yuyan.

"Lin Jingchen, you You are so mean Fang Yuyan angrily accused him.

"You call me mean?" Lin Jingchen showed a meaningful smile, picked the eyebrows: "there are more despicable, do you want to see?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Yuyan stepped back warily.

Lin Jingchen looked at the document on the desk.

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