Chapter 752

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when Yang Zimei opened the door, he was very happy to see that it was song Xuan. "Mr. Song, are you back?"

"Just back."

Song Xuan stepped into the house for the first time. He felt the same way as others. He felt the air was fresh and comfortable. He felt that he was standing in the mountain.

"Xiaomei, the air in your house feels very comfortable." Song Xuanhuan looked around. "I thought the old house in my house was good enough. I didn't expect that you are a fairyland on earth."

"Ha ha, Mr. Song, I set up the array here, so the air is a little different from other places." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "Mr. Song and sister green plum are good for your health if you have time. However, it's not suitable to stay more."

"Really, why don't you help me decorate it? Let your sister Qingmei have a smooth pregnancy. " Song Xuan said with a smile.

"You have arranged a spirit gathering array in your yard. Although the effect is not as good as mine, it is the most suitable for you."

With a smile, Yang Zimei led him to the living room and sat down.

When song Xuan saw the room of Ming Dynasty Huanghua pear wood furniture, a pair of warm eyes, let out a hot light.

He stroked the treasures in his shop for a long time, almost trying to take a magnifying glass to check every corner.

Yang Zimei looked at him with a smile.

Song Xuan is the most handsome and sexy time when he is obsessed with appreciating objects.

At this time, he seems to be emitting some kind of light.

Suddenly came to mind ten years ago, at the door of the hospital, he said to her with a smile, "I'm waiting for you." his eyes were moist.

Although song Xuan didn't teach her much, it played a key role in her present life.

Without him, she would not have lived an easy life of making money on the antique road and would not have confidence.

"Xiaomei, this set of Huanghua pear wood is the best in Ming Dynasty. It's the furniture in the palace." Song Xuan finally wakes up from his obsession and sits, admiring Yang Zimei.

"By chance."

Yang Zimei blinked, "and still do not spend money, it is not cheated, it is someone else sent me."

"You are jealous of your bad luck."

Song Xuan took a sip of tea made by Yang Zimei, and then his eyes fell on her slender white neck

Yang Zimei was seen by him some hair, touched the mahogany card, "Mr. Song, you don't want to appreciate this?"

"Well."

Song Xuan nodded and looked at her expectantly, "Xiaomei, can you explain it to me and have a look?"

Yang Zimei took off the mahogany card and handed it to him.

Song Xuan took it carefully.

Peach wood card also with her warm breath, exudes a unique fragrance of Yang Zi Mei.

This mahogany card is not the same as his luster at the seminar.

Maybe it's the reason why Yang Zimei wears it close to his body. This peach wood card is like jade, which emits warm luster, as if it contains some aura.

As a long-term appraiser of antiques, although he can't see things directly like Yang Zimei, he has also developed a sensitive way to capture the unique details of antiques, which has lasted for thousands of years.

This kind of inside information, no matter how clever the imitation family is, can not be imitated, just like a woman who has experienced the baptism of the new year, with the vicissitudes of time and calm temperament.

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