His Wife Calls The Shots

She looked dumbfounded.

Turning back, looking at the man who was pouring water.

"You want to open a shop?"

Feng Xian smiled slightly and said nothing.

She turned her head and continued to walk in, slowly strolling around.

Although she thought about doing this kind of thing, she was too busy to implement it in detail.

Suddenly, she bumped into something, and it shook.

Looking down and picking it up, it turned out to be the name of the shop: The Candy House of the Misty Family.

Her heart tightened and suddenly became soft.

Food has always been her favorite, and sometimes it is quite healing just to watch it without eating it.

She likes candies very much. They are sour and sweet. They can pass the time and taste delicious. They are very good.

Therefore, this candy house really satisfies her fantasy.

Open a drawer at random, the candies in it are all made of high-quality, very fragrant.

She took out the orange lollipop she had just eaten, turned her head and asked outside: "I ate it casually?"

Feng Xian drank the water and walked over: "It was originally prepared for you, of course you can eat whatever you like."

Her face changed and she turned her head.

Feng Xian looked at her suspiciously red ears, and his heart was filled with satisfaction.

"Would you like to see other rooms?"

Qian Miao shook his head and looked down at the candies: "Don't bother me for a while."

"Look slowly."

He went out.

Qian Miao nodded, staring at the introductions about sweets, reading word by word, very focused.

As he watched, he stuffed candy into his mouth, his cheeks bulged slightly.

"It turns out that Candy did this." She muttered while looking at Faming.

Moving on to the side, she saw something cuter--

On a cake plate, a super big candy music box was made, and the princess in the box was dancing the goose.

She looked at it carefully, and had to sigh for the exquisite workmanship, the details were handled very well, it was not made of candy, and could not be seen.

She was so beautiful that she stifled the urge to take a bite.

After staying in the candy house for ten minutes, she reluctantly walked out.

The smell of candy is everywhere.

Turning her head, she happened to see Fengxian playing with a few large boxes at the top of the stairs. She walked over curiously: "What are you doing?"

Fengxian opened the box and took out the contents.

Although the packaging hasn't been opened yet, Qian Miao has already guessed what it is—the painting.

She has the habit of collecting paintings, whether they are produced by famous artists or not, as long as it touches her, they will collect them.

Of course, since I love it, I occasionally do some creations.

When the last layer of packaging was removed, a pair of ink paintings appeared in front of you.

Qianmiao's eyes deepened, and the expectation in his eyes became something unspeakable.

Feng Xian slowly said, "This is Su Yanluo's work. Many people are rushing to get it. Do you like it?"

She looked a little unnatural: "I like it very much."

Feng Xian saw that her expression was not right, so he lowered his eyes and glanced at the painting again.

Is the information wrong?

Last time I had a video with Cang Zeyue, after that guy met her, he had a hobby that he didn't know-collecting paintings.

Cang Zeyue, he had seen paintings signed by Su Yanluo on her side.

Unfortunately, this painter does not show his face and has few works.

This time, he scrapped his scheming and searched for these.

At the moment, looking at her expression, it doesn't seem like a big surprise.

Seeing the bewilderment in his eyes, Qianmian calmed down and said, "Thank you for sending me so many things."

His face was relaxed, and he got up: "Just like it."

He also took out the remaining two pictures.

One ink painting and two oil paintings.