A flash of embarrassment flashed across Lin qianning's face. In fact, she was too tired to move.

If Lin Mu hadn't called her, she would still be asleep.

"Elder sister, since we have all gone out, we'd better go for a walk if we have nothing to do. It doesn't hurt to make more friends."

"I see. It's getting late. Go to bed early."

"Well, I slept. Have fun."

"OK."

After hanging up, Lin qianning looked at the time. She slept for two hours and woke up so late in the morning.

She put down her mobile phone and picked up the dropped book again. It seemed that before long, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Sleepiness swept over again. After a few minutes, she fell asleep again.

When Mo Yan came back, he saw the picture of the girl sleeping on the sofa with the book in his hand.

He walked gently over, sat down beside her and kissed her on the cheek.

Linqianning suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him blankly: "you... You're back."

Mo Yan raised his lips and asked softly, "why don't you go to bed when you are sleepy?"

Lin qianning said, "I was reading, but I fell asleep accidentally."

"Do you want to sleep again?"

"No."

She has been sleeping for a long time.

"Do you want to go out? There is an antique street near here. Let's go and see what's interesting."

Linqianning nodded, "well, good."

After getting up and cleaning up, they went out.

Soon, the two men came to the antique street and accidentally saw the name of a shop. Mo Yan frowned: "the name of the treasure Pavilion is too old-fashioned. The boss must have no taste. Forget it."

“..........”

Linqianning didn't say anything and followed him.

After just two steps, a familiar figure came out of the store. She immediately said, "Mr. Bai."

Hearing the speech, Mo Yan turned to look at it. It turned out that it was Bai Wuchen.

"Dust free." Mo Yan called him with a smile.

Noticing the two, Bai Wuchen came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, Miss Lin."

"You come to see the antiques?" Mo Yan asked.

"No, this shop belongs to our qiansha League." Bai Wuchen answers.

“.........”

“........”

Mo Yan smiled: "Oh, I see. Did your alliance leader take the name of this store?"

"No, it should be taken by Fang Zui."

"Oh, I said."

"What's the matter?"

Mo Yan said with a smile, "nothing. I'm just going to go in and have a look. Would you like to introduce me?"

"I..." Bai Wuchen smiled awkwardly: "I don't know very well. You know, I only know medicinal materials."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just know which is the most expensive."

"Well... I don't know."

Mo Yan: "...... what are you doing here?"

"Help our cold hall leader get something."

"Well, well, I won't bother you. I'll go in and have a look myself."

"I'll take you in, tell them, and give you a discount."

Mo Yan said with a smile, "I don't need it. You know, the most important thing I need is money."

"It's different."

Finally, Bai Wuchen takes Mo Yan and Lin qianning into the store and is received by the store manager.

Bai Wuchen wants to send something to Han Jin, so he leaves first.

After a while, they bought the most expensive painting in the shop.

Mo Yan whispered in Lin qianning's ear, "honey, what do you think of this painting hanging at the head of our bed?"

Linqianning: "... You are free."