Cat boyfriend is too difficult to serve
Chapter 31
When Yu Chen was driving back, An Xia was drowsy in the co-pilot.
When he arrived at the place, Yu Chen went to call the people around him, but there was no response after several calls.
Turning the doorknob, she saw that her whole body was burning red, she was talking about something in a daze, her brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"An Xia? Wake up!"
As soon as his hand touched An Xia's face, he was startled by the scalding heat.
I used an ear thermometer to measure it, and it was 38 degrees five. Fortunately, it was still within a controllable range.
He woke An Xia up with antipyretics and fed her to eat.
"Take the medicine and sleep and you'll be fine."
He turned around to put the water glass away, but someone grabbed his sleeve. He turned his head, An Xia's cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. She seemed not very awake with her eyes half open.
"Don't go."
Yu Chen's gaze softened, and his voice softened a lot, "I won't leave."
"Today is the anniversary of my mother's death. Every year, I am the only one who visits her. If I forget her, how sad she will be in heaven."
Her voice was weak, and she looked at the lamp above her head with slack eyes, and the tears flowed into her hair and disappeared.
It was only then that Yu Chen found out that she had asked for leave today to pay homage to her mother.
An Xia coughed, her throat hurt.
Yu Chen brought warm water, let her lean on him, and fed her to drink.
If Yang An was here, he would definitely be making a fuss. When did he ever see him being so gentle to a woman?Isn't his true love an antique?
"Why... are you so nice to me?" An Xia squinted her eyes and couldn't help but ask.
She reached out and grabbed the man's clothes, probably because of a cold, she had a thick nasal voice, which sounded soft and soft, making it impossible to refuse.
Yu Chen's dark eyes interpreted her: "Do you know who I am?"
He wanted to see seriousness and reason in her eyes, but she didn't. She was in a daze, maybe she didn't even know where she was.
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, he fell asleep.
Yu Chen sighed, and finally helped her cover her with the quilt.
Don't go out until her breathing is steady.
Two hours later, he came in again, put the back of his hand on her forehead to measure, and the fever did not continue.
He was relieved.
The next day, An Xia woke up with a dull headache, but her body was fine and her spirits were not bad.
Go downstairs as usual.
Yu Chen put away the newspaper, and pushed the soup dumpling in front of him over.
An Xia looked puzzled.
"Don't you like soup dumplings? I asked my aunt to buy them for you."
"Great! Is it the soup dumpling from Chen Ji's? Their steamed stuffed buns are top-notch, really delicious."
Every time she goes there, she has to queue up for a long time. She didn't expect to be able to eat today without queuing.
"You...do you still remember what happened yesterday?" Yu Chen's eyes sparkled, with some anticipation.
Unfortunately, An Xia let him down, "What happened yesterday? I only remember that I was groggy after I came back, but I'll be fine after I sleep. Is there anything else that I don't know about?"
She really didn't remember, Yu Chen thought blankly, what should he expect?
After An Xia finished speaking, she lowered her head, but the steamed bun in her hand also became dull, obviously it was the steamed stuffed bun that she had been looking forward to for so long.
"Follow me to meet someone today." Yu Chen said.
An Xia looked up: "Who is it?"
"Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Jiang is a well-known appraiser. It is said that his eyes have been trained well when he was young. No matter what is true or false, he can't escape it.
He likes to identify antiques the most. He is knowledgeable and well-known in this industry. Almost anyone who enters the industry knows who he is.
There are only a few people who have seen him.
Most people probably wouldn't recognize him if they passed by on the street.
Of course An Xia had heard of it.
It is said that those sharp eyes can best see through the authenticity of antiques, and even know the age of antiques.
As soon as she heard it, she felt that such a person was more like a legend.
"Shall we leave right now?" An Xia stood up excitedly, and the chair immediately moved back from the dining table.
"Wait until you finish eating first." Yu Chen said slowly.
The more anxious An Xia was, the less anxious he was.
After eating three plus five and two or two, she was already eager to try.
She has seen a lot with Yu Chen during this time, but who would not be happy to meet someone at the master level?
"Mr. Jiang Xijing, when the time comes, don't talk until he asks you."
Yu Chen reminded him again.
He took out a small square box from the laboratory, which was tightly packed on the outside and wrapped in a cloth towel. Yu Chen held it in both hands, looking very cautious.
An Xia looked curiously, "What is this?"
"Is it the silk book you mentioned?"
She was silent for a while and asked.
"Well, your curator donated this cultural relic, and then I auctioned it off at a high price, but Yang An just delivered it yesterday."
"So you didn't eat yesterday because of the silk script?"
She just said that there is something else that can make him forget food and sleep.
"En." Yu Chen nodded.
"Then why did you take it to see Mr. Jiang? Do you suspect that this is not a real silk book?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, An Xia denied his statement.
Yu Chen is just not as old as Jiang Lao. In fact, he often goes to places like auction houses, and he knows nothing less than Jiang Lao.
If the silk script was really fake, he would be able to tell it at the first sight.
The methods of distinguishing antiques are known to ordinary professionals, and Yu Chen is even better at it.
"I just have some questions to ask him."
For some reason, An Xia's mind suddenly flashed the joke that the man said before.
Do treasure maps really exist?
Yu Chen drove people to Dening Garden.
It took a lot of turning and turning to find the entrance.
It is very quiet here, but it is not lonely, it seems to be as quiet and harmonious as a fairyland on earth.
What surprised An Xia was that there were quite a few pets along the way, all of which were raised by Mr. Jiang?I can't see that the old man still has this hobby.
She just passed by and counted, there should be seven or eight cats.
I don't know how many people are envious of it.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Yu Chen again.
There used to be a cat in their family, but suddenly one day, the cat became a human.
Since then, she has never touched a cat again.
Looking at Yu Chen's black hair, she would think of him turning into a cat. She moved her fingers, but she still held back.
Feeling her gaze, Yu Chen turned around and asked with his eyes.
An Xia put her hands behind her back and shook her head.
He walked to a big house, and Yu Chen stopped.
"I'm Yuchen, please ask Mr. Jiang how he feels today."
The mansion is old and ancient, and has a history.
An Xia rolled his eyes, looking at the ancient buildings here, it is rare to see such places in modern society.
But it turned out that the rumor that Jiang always decides whether this person will see or not depends on his mood, it turned out to be true.
"come in."
A few seconds later, an old and hoarse voice came.
Yu Chen led An Xia straight over.
An Xia always felt that something was wrong with her surroundings, and when she wanted to see more clearly, she felt dizzy in her mind.
Yu Chen stretched out a hand.
An Xia shook her head, what happened to her just now?I feel like I'm bewildered.
"Let's go." Yu Chen's voice was the same as always, but it made An Xia feel at ease, she hummed and followed Yu Chen forward.
After passing through the long living room, An Xia finally saw the true face of Mr. Jiang.
In fact, it looks no different from ordinary old people.
He was standing in front of the desk, holding a writing brush that was half a person's height in his hand, and waving the writing brush. He didn't know what he was writing, but he was so majestic that people dared not approach him easily.
At this moment, hearing the sound didn't make him look up, and he was still writing his calligraphy lightly.
Yu Chen was not in a hurry, he sat calmly without making a sound.
And An Xia kept in mind what he said before, and didn't say anything, just looked at it with curious eyes.
Soon, someone brought tea up.
The best green tea has a delicate fragrance.
An Xia doesn't like to drink tea, and doesn't know much about tea, but the taste of this tea is so good that she, who has never drunk it before, likes it very much.
Yu Chen tasted the tea lightly, "It's a bit bitter in the mouth, Mr. Jiang, shouldn't it be time for your family to change to tea?"
Elder Jiang raised his head, his sharp eyes were like eagles, An Xia looked at him, unconsciously frightened and powerful, as if he was deliberately testing the younger generation.
"I do have some Luming Garden tea here, which was roasted just last month. If you like it, I'll send it to you."
Mr. Jiang finally put down the pen in his hand, and laughed haha: "Little bastard, you dare to tease even your Grandpa Jiang? Tell me, what did you come to me for?"
An Xia thought that the momentum would be triggered immediately, but she didn't expect the situation to turn around in an instant, and she was a little confused.
But when he heard the words Grandpa Jiang, An Xia already had some guesses in his heart.
"Silk book, you should have heard of it, right?" Yu Chen didn't panic, drinking tea slowly.
Although I hated it before, this tea is indeed very fragrant, the taste is very pure, and there is no impurity in it.
"What. Did you get it? Just because of an illusory legend?" Old Jiang rolled his eyes and stroked his beard, "No, you don't look like someone who likes treasure maps. Come here, what is it for?"
"You're right. I'm not interested in money or treasures. What I want to know is just to crack the password above. I want to know what kind of password can make thousands of years, so Many people flock to it, but no one has ever succeeded in the password."
On the surface, An Xia was extremely calm, but in fact he was extremely calm in his heart.
There really is a treasure map! ?
And these two people have no scruples in front of her, aren't they afraid that she will shake it out?
Do you really trust her?
"I just said why you boy are so kind to give me tea. It really is uneasy and kind." Jiang Lao scolded with a smile, and there was no obvious anger in his eyes.
When he arrived at the place, Yu Chen went to call the people around him, but there was no response after several calls.
Turning the doorknob, she saw that her whole body was burning red, she was talking about something in a daze, her brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"An Xia? Wake up!"
As soon as his hand touched An Xia's face, he was startled by the scalding heat.
I used an ear thermometer to measure it, and it was 38 degrees five. Fortunately, it was still within a controllable range.
He woke An Xia up with antipyretics and fed her to eat.
"Take the medicine and sleep and you'll be fine."
He turned around to put the water glass away, but someone grabbed his sleeve. He turned his head, An Xia's cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. She seemed not very awake with her eyes half open.
"Don't go."
Yu Chen's gaze softened, and his voice softened a lot, "I won't leave."
"Today is the anniversary of my mother's death. Every year, I am the only one who visits her. If I forget her, how sad she will be in heaven."
Her voice was weak, and she looked at the lamp above her head with slack eyes, and the tears flowed into her hair and disappeared.
It was only then that Yu Chen found out that she had asked for leave today to pay homage to her mother.
An Xia coughed, her throat hurt.
Yu Chen brought warm water, let her lean on him, and fed her to drink.
If Yang An was here, he would definitely be making a fuss. When did he ever see him being so gentle to a woman?Isn't his true love an antique?
"Why... are you so nice to me?" An Xia squinted her eyes and couldn't help but ask.
She reached out and grabbed the man's clothes, probably because of a cold, she had a thick nasal voice, which sounded soft and soft, making it impossible to refuse.
Yu Chen's dark eyes interpreted her: "Do you know who I am?"
He wanted to see seriousness and reason in her eyes, but she didn't. She was in a daze, maybe she didn't even know where she was.
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, he fell asleep.
Yu Chen sighed, and finally helped her cover her with the quilt.
Don't go out until her breathing is steady.
Two hours later, he came in again, put the back of his hand on her forehead to measure, and the fever did not continue.
He was relieved.
The next day, An Xia woke up with a dull headache, but her body was fine and her spirits were not bad.
Go downstairs as usual.
Yu Chen put away the newspaper, and pushed the soup dumpling in front of him over.
An Xia looked puzzled.
"Don't you like soup dumplings? I asked my aunt to buy them for you."
"Great! Is it the soup dumpling from Chen Ji's? Their steamed stuffed buns are top-notch, really delicious."
Every time she goes there, she has to queue up for a long time. She didn't expect to be able to eat today without queuing.
"You...do you still remember what happened yesterday?" Yu Chen's eyes sparkled, with some anticipation.
Unfortunately, An Xia let him down, "What happened yesterday? I only remember that I was groggy after I came back, but I'll be fine after I sleep. Is there anything else that I don't know about?"
She really didn't remember, Yu Chen thought blankly, what should he expect?
After An Xia finished speaking, she lowered her head, but the steamed bun in her hand also became dull, obviously it was the steamed stuffed bun that she had been looking forward to for so long.
"Follow me to meet someone today." Yu Chen said.
An Xia looked up: "Who is it?"
"Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Jiang is a well-known appraiser. It is said that his eyes have been trained well when he was young. No matter what is true or false, he can't escape it.
He likes to identify antiques the most. He is knowledgeable and well-known in this industry. Almost anyone who enters the industry knows who he is.
There are only a few people who have seen him.
Most people probably wouldn't recognize him if they passed by on the street.
Of course An Xia had heard of it.
It is said that those sharp eyes can best see through the authenticity of antiques, and even know the age of antiques.
As soon as she heard it, she felt that such a person was more like a legend.
"Shall we leave right now?" An Xia stood up excitedly, and the chair immediately moved back from the dining table.
"Wait until you finish eating first." Yu Chen said slowly.
The more anxious An Xia was, the less anxious he was.
After eating three plus five and two or two, she was already eager to try.
She has seen a lot with Yu Chen during this time, but who would not be happy to meet someone at the master level?
"Mr. Jiang Xijing, when the time comes, don't talk until he asks you."
Yu Chen reminded him again.
He took out a small square box from the laboratory, which was tightly packed on the outside and wrapped in a cloth towel. Yu Chen held it in both hands, looking very cautious.
An Xia looked curiously, "What is this?"
"Is it the silk book you mentioned?"
She was silent for a while and asked.
"Well, your curator donated this cultural relic, and then I auctioned it off at a high price, but Yang An just delivered it yesterday."
"So you didn't eat yesterday because of the silk script?"
She just said that there is something else that can make him forget food and sleep.
"En." Yu Chen nodded.
"Then why did you take it to see Mr. Jiang? Do you suspect that this is not a real silk book?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, An Xia denied his statement.
Yu Chen is just not as old as Jiang Lao. In fact, he often goes to places like auction houses, and he knows nothing less than Jiang Lao.
If the silk script was really fake, he would be able to tell it at the first sight.
The methods of distinguishing antiques are known to ordinary professionals, and Yu Chen is even better at it.
"I just have some questions to ask him."
For some reason, An Xia's mind suddenly flashed the joke that the man said before.
Do treasure maps really exist?
Yu Chen drove people to Dening Garden.
It took a lot of turning and turning to find the entrance.
It is very quiet here, but it is not lonely, it seems to be as quiet and harmonious as a fairyland on earth.
What surprised An Xia was that there were quite a few pets along the way, all of which were raised by Mr. Jiang?I can't see that the old man still has this hobby.
She just passed by and counted, there should be seven or eight cats.
I don't know how many people are envious of it.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Yu Chen again.
There used to be a cat in their family, but suddenly one day, the cat became a human.
Since then, she has never touched a cat again.
Looking at Yu Chen's black hair, she would think of him turning into a cat. She moved her fingers, but she still held back.
Feeling her gaze, Yu Chen turned around and asked with his eyes.
An Xia put her hands behind her back and shook her head.
He walked to a big house, and Yu Chen stopped.
"I'm Yuchen, please ask Mr. Jiang how he feels today."
The mansion is old and ancient, and has a history.
An Xia rolled his eyes, looking at the ancient buildings here, it is rare to see such places in modern society.
But it turned out that the rumor that Jiang always decides whether this person will see or not depends on his mood, it turned out to be true.
"come in."
A few seconds later, an old and hoarse voice came.
Yu Chen led An Xia straight over.
An Xia always felt that something was wrong with her surroundings, and when she wanted to see more clearly, she felt dizzy in her mind.
Yu Chen stretched out a hand.
An Xia shook her head, what happened to her just now?I feel like I'm bewildered.
"Let's go." Yu Chen's voice was the same as always, but it made An Xia feel at ease, she hummed and followed Yu Chen forward.
After passing through the long living room, An Xia finally saw the true face of Mr. Jiang.
In fact, it looks no different from ordinary old people.
He was standing in front of the desk, holding a writing brush that was half a person's height in his hand, and waving the writing brush. He didn't know what he was writing, but he was so majestic that people dared not approach him easily.
At this moment, hearing the sound didn't make him look up, and he was still writing his calligraphy lightly.
Yu Chen was not in a hurry, he sat calmly without making a sound.
And An Xia kept in mind what he said before, and didn't say anything, just looked at it with curious eyes.
Soon, someone brought tea up.
The best green tea has a delicate fragrance.
An Xia doesn't like to drink tea, and doesn't know much about tea, but the taste of this tea is so good that she, who has never drunk it before, likes it very much.
Yu Chen tasted the tea lightly, "It's a bit bitter in the mouth, Mr. Jiang, shouldn't it be time for your family to change to tea?"
Elder Jiang raised his head, his sharp eyes were like eagles, An Xia looked at him, unconsciously frightened and powerful, as if he was deliberately testing the younger generation.
"I do have some Luming Garden tea here, which was roasted just last month. If you like it, I'll send it to you."
Mr. Jiang finally put down the pen in his hand, and laughed haha: "Little bastard, you dare to tease even your Grandpa Jiang? Tell me, what did you come to me for?"
An Xia thought that the momentum would be triggered immediately, but she didn't expect the situation to turn around in an instant, and she was a little confused.
But when he heard the words Grandpa Jiang, An Xia already had some guesses in his heart.
"Silk book, you should have heard of it, right?" Yu Chen didn't panic, drinking tea slowly.
Although I hated it before, this tea is indeed very fragrant, the taste is very pure, and there is no impurity in it.
"What. Did you get it? Just because of an illusory legend?" Old Jiang rolled his eyes and stroked his beard, "No, you don't look like someone who likes treasure maps. Come here, what is it for?"
"You're right. I'm not interested in money or treasures. What I want to know is just to crack the password above. I want to know what kind of password can make thousands of years, so Many people flock to it, but no one has ever succeeded in the password."
On the surface, An Xia was extremely calm, but in fact he was extremely calm in his heart.
There really is a treasure map! ?
And these two people have no scruples in front of her, aren't they afraid that she will shake it out?
Do you really trust her?
"I just said why you boy are so kind to give me tea. It really is uneasy and kind." Jiang Lao scolded with a smile, and there was no obvious anger in his eyes.
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