My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

"Sister Lan, is this... Yan Zhenqing's real work?"

There was a rare shock on Ye Fan's face. He never expected Lanxi to prepare such a big gift for him.

No, it's a gift! ! !

Yan Zhenqing, ranked second among the top ten ancient calligraphers in the Xia Kingdom. The "Yan Style" regular script founded by Zhao Mengfu, Liu Gongquan and Ouyang Xun is also known as the "Four Masters of Regular Script", and together with Liu Gongquan: "Yan Jin Liu Gu".

His works have long been collected by major museums and completely disappeared from the market. No matter how rich you are, you will never be able to buy them.

This is the work of everyone who is second only to Wang Xizhi!

Lan Xi covered his mouth with a chuckle and sighed: "Xiao Fan, in order to prepare this gift for you, I have used all your uncle's connections in the past two days and almost broke my leg. Do you want to thank me?"

"Miss Lan..."

Ye Fan swallowed his saliva and smiled bitterly, "This gift of yours is too precious, I can't accept it."

He had a rough idea of ​​the value of the copybook in front of him.

With the development of the times, nowadays, people's ability to appreciate calligraphy works has improved, which has promoted the fiery market of calligraphy works collection.

With the passage of time, Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy has not remained much, and coupled with its fame, it is not an exaggeration to describe Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy with four words of invaluable value.

And the copybook in front of you is exactly the face!

According to the auction records of the auction house in the past few years, even if the value of the copybook in front of me is less than 100 million, it is not too much.

The most important thing is that this kind of ancient copybook, which is a treasure of the town hall, will not be sold by others at all.

The further back, the higher the value, this is an inevitable thing, only fools will sell it.

Lanxi must have taken great pains to buy calligraphy and paintings of this level.

"Don't accept?"

Lanxi's eyes flickered, and he said with a half-smile, "It's okay, anyway, this copybook is a gift I prepared for you. Since you don't want it, I'll burn it later."

"..."

Ye Fan was dumbfounded.

burn?

I'm a darling!

What an international joke, it would be a great sin to burn such a precious copybook.

"receive!"

"Wouldn't it be better to say this earlier?"

Lan Xi pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes full of playfulness.

Ye Fan laughed dryly, glanced at the copybook reluctantly, rolled up the copybook with great care, and put it back into the box. Just as he was about to express his gratitude to Lanxi, he heard a screeching sound of going downstairs.

Ning Xi ran to Ye Fan out of breath, holding a rectangular box as well. She shoved the box into Ye Fan's hand with a smile, "Brother, this is a gift I prepared for you."

"Thank you Xiaoxi."

Ye Fan put the box on the coffee table, pulled Ning Xi to sit beside him, and pinched her smooth cheeks without hesitation in front of the future mother-in-law.

"Mom is still... don't make trouble."

Ning Xi's breath stagnated, and her long eyes were instantly filled with shame.

Lan Xi rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, "I'm getting older and my eyes are not good anymore. You two talk slowly, I'll go upstairs to sleep."

Ning Xi glared at Ye Fan, and waited until her mother went upstairs before she dared to complain, "Brother, you should pay more attention in front of your parents in the future, this is not good; Mom is okay, especially Dad!"

"What's wrong?"

Facing Ye Fan's well-informed question, Ning Xi snorted, "If you do this again, I'll go tell my father that you bullied me."

"cough--"

Ye Fan's voice changed, "Xiao Xi, after visiting grandpa tomorrow, we will go to see Sister Ziyi's team the day after tomorrow. It's somewhat unreasonable to not show up for so long, what do you think?"

"you……"

In terms of skin, Ning Xi and Ye Fan were far behind, and they were completely crushed.

Ye Fan smiled without saying a word, and his big hand slid back and forth on the blue silk between Ning Xi's neck.

Ning Xi pointed to the box on the coffee table, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

"Look."

After all, it was also a gift that the girl specially prepared for herself, so Ye Fan would naturally not disappoint her.

After taking off the white gloves, he put them on again, opened the box, and took out the copybook. After opening it, Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help narrowing.

"Xiao Xi, where did you buy this copybook?"

"In the largest antique street in the imperial capital, there is an antique shop called Zhenbao Pavilion. It is said that it has a history of more than 100 years. This is the best ancient copybook in Zhenbao Pavilion."

Having said that, Ning Xi pouted, "In order to buy this copybook, I took out all my pocket money, brother, I am very poor now, and I will invite you in the future..."

"I'll take care of you in the future."

Before Ning Xi could finish speaking, Ye Fan answered first.

Ning Xi spat, but didn't say anything, just turned her head to the side with a blushing face, and whispered, "Be careful I'll lose all your money!"

"As long as you're happy, you can lose whatever you want."

Ye Fan's face was full of admiration. After saying this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he pointed out: "Xiao Xi, I have been with you for the past two days. You don't seem to have time to buy copybooks, right?"

"this……"

Ning Xi smiled with a guilty conscience and said, "Brother, I sneaked out last night."

"what?"

"I was wrong, brother."

"..."

With just five simple words, Ye Fan was defeated in an instant, and he lost his temper.

"Just yourself?"

"No, and Uncle Zhuang, I greeted him in advance."

Hearing this, Ye Fan just put his heart down, pouted a little on the girl's forehead, and pretended to be angry: "You are not allowed to sneak out alone in the future, especially at night, you know?"

"Wrong, wrong."

Ning Xi quickly admitted her mistake, poked her little finger on her cheek, and muttered, "Didn't they want to give you a surprise?"

Ye Fan was amused and raised the copybook in his hand, "Thank you Xiaoxi for the gift, I like it very much."

"This is for you to give to grandpa. It's no use if you like it. Grandpa likes it."

"Xiao Xi, have you always chatted like this?"

"Yes indeed."

"..."

Ye Fan twitched the corners of his mouth and silently put away the copybook.

Looking at the time, it was already early eight o'clock in the evening, and a plan slowly formed in his mind.

"Go upstairs to sleep."

"Ah? Is it so early?"

"It's not good for girls to stay up late, go to bed early and get up early."

"…Ok."

Ning Xi nodded reluctantly, went upstairs with Ye Fan, and returned to the room after saying good night.

Back in the room, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhuang Li's number. After two rings, the call was connected.

"Ye Fan? It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Zhuang, did you accompany Xiaoxi to the antique street last night?"

"Huh? Miss told you?"

"Ok."

Ye Fan looked at the copybook beside his hand, squinted his eyes, and said, "Uncle, please accompany me tonight, Xiaoxi seems to be deceived, I have to find the place."

There is a bit of anger mixed in the faint words!

[The author has something to say]

The monks have been very busy in the past two days. Thank you for the gifts from many Xiaokuoai. Thank you for your support~