Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

After lying in it, Huo Yan really didn't move any more.

Once the body is relaxed, one cannot help being sleepy.

Ji Hanyu fell asleep vaguely thinking about some gibberish things.

Hearing the even breathing of the little liar, Huo Yan turned around, put his hands on the little liar's waist, and gently pulled him into his arms.

It's a little skinny, but still comfortable to hold.

In fact, think about it, the little liar is not bad, he is also pretty, and he is no worse than those young models when he is taken out, but his personality is too fucking fucked up.

Thinking of this, Huo Yan couldn't help touching that slender waist.

After being tormented like this, Ji Hanyu still slept like a dead pig, completely unconscious.

Huo Yan's heart began to grow grass again, he had to live up to the image of the little liar in his heart, and the hand rubbing his waist began to slip.

I found the elastic waist drawers and slipped them into the underwear.

The little liar and him are indeed of the same gender, but this thing is a little too small, and a golden-yellow cicada chrysalis, shaking its head, can't help but appear in his mind.

I swallowed my saliva, and it was all high-protein stuff.

Because of this touch, Huo Yan's fancy intestines started to turn around, which made him restless.

He could clearly feel the changes in his body, and knew that something would happen if he touched it again.

Gently pulling his hand away, Huo Yan tried his best to steady his breathing.

Ten minutes passed, and Huo Yan was lying on the bed like a pancake.

With a long sigh, he sat up on the tube, put his bare feet on the ground, looked at the sleeping person on the bed, raised his hand and licked his fingertips, let out a beast roar in his heart, turned and went to the bathroom...

Early the next morning, Ji Hanyu's biological clock kicked in on time.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was a completely unfamiliar environment.

Fortunately, my brain worked fast enough to think that I had moved.

Turning his head to the side, and glanced at Huo Yan who was still sleeping, Ji Hanyu curled his lips, rich people are just lazy.

Although he also wanted to laze on the bed and have a restful sleep, but the conditions did not allow it!

Although Fatty Jia has returned to his hometown, he can't be late for work.

On the premise of not waking Huo Yan up, Ji Hanyu got out of bed gently, glanced at his babies, blew a kiss on the Ru kiln's sky blue glazed bowl through the glass, and began to wash and dress.

The kitchen is on the first floor, and I made a simple breakfast, and brought out Huo Yan's share by the way.

Just as he was starting to eat, Huo Tuhao appeared swaggeringly.

"Morning." Huo Yan put on a pair of panda eyes, looking at everyone as if he was dissatisfied with desire.

Ji Hanyu grinned, suppressed the chill in his heart and replied, "Morning."

Seeing his own breakfast on the table, the weird expression on Huo Yan's face became complicated, revealing a hint of tenderness.

Aversion to cold!

Ji Hanyu speeded up his meal.

After having breakfast together, Huo Yan sent the little liar out.

Sitting in the car, Ji Hanyu told Huo Yan that he could drive, and it was best to get him a license directly, otherwise it would be inconvenient for him to come out and get in.

It is not a big deal for Huo Yan to prove such a trivial matter, and he readily agreed.

After sending the little liar to Panjiayuan, Huo Yan drove away. He also had his own business, and he didn't just idle around all day.

As the new year is approaching, the New Year flavor in Panjiayuan is getting stronger and stronger.

Sitting in Gufangzhai, Ji Hanyu began to trust his relatives and friends in his previous life.

"It's all over, and I still can't let it go." Ji Hanyu leaned on the counter and smiled wryly by himself, but in fact he was not as open-minded as he imagined.

Fortunately, in this life, he is not alone. He also has Hao Ping, Grandpa Guo, and those two fathers who have never met.

Of course, there was also Huo Yan, but he automatically filtered it out.

When it comes to these people, Ji Hanyu's mood is better, he is not the kind of person who hurts spring and autumn.

Coincidentally, a guest came in at this time, a young man.

The wind is a bit strong today, and the floating snow is covered all over.

The young man patted the snow on his body, raised a smiling face and came to Ji Hanyu, and said with a taste of the Northeast, "Boss, introduce me to an antique, and send it home to the elders."

It turned out to be Jingpiao, Ji Hanyu smiled friendly, "I can't pick out antiques for you, you can see if you like the things here, and I can give you a discount at the original price."

When the young man heard it, he also knew that what he said was wrong, so he smiled heartily and said, "Sure, the boss can give me a good price."

As he said that, the young man wandered around in the store, seeing that he was a rather rough person, but he actually swayed towards the painting and calligraphy.

After a while, the young man pointed to a scroll and said, "Boss, how can you sell this picture of the Xishan Shengxue?"

Ji Hanyu walked over and looked at the painting the young man pointed to, "This is a copy of a modern imitation. The original price is seven thousand and five thousand. If you want to buy it, give me five thousand."

"Why is it so expensive? Isn't this painting fake?" The young man was taken aback for a moment.

Ji Hanyu knew that the young man was not from the circle, he should have come to buy souvenirs.

With a faint smile, Ji Hanyu said to the young man: "The real thing of this painting can't be bought without a few million. Last year, I took a copy of the picture of Xishan Shengxue in the Republic of China, and the price was as high as 23. Don't look at the painting in front of you. It's a modern painting." Copying, but the collection value is not low, when your children and grandchildren take it out again, who can say that it is not an antique."

Ji Hanyu's words really moved the young man, this is a misunderstanding of antiques.

Everyone thinks that old things are good, but ignores modern handicrafts. Compared with those fake things, why not buy real valuable ones?

Everyone knows that antiques are good, but antiques are expensive.But how many genuine products have been handed down so far can be known by looking at the current market conditions. Maybe the entire Panjiayuan can't find ten pieces, and this includes some not-for-sale items collected by some stores.

"That's fine, I'll buy it back and keep it. My dad likes calligraphy and painting." The young man took out his wallet and wanted to pay the bill.

People from the Northeast are bold by nature, and Ji Hanyu likes to do business with this kind of people. He put this picture of the Western Mountains in full snow in a packaging box, and gave him a handicraft invoice. After counting the money, the transaction will be considered successful.

Sending the guests out of the door, Ji Hanyu thought to himself, today can be regarded as the opening.

In the past few days during the Chinese New Year, due to the decoration of the entrance, there are fewer customers, not to mention, it is common for the store to not open for a day.

At noon, he casually ate a boxed lunch in the store, and he received a call from Huo Yan, saying that he would come to pick him up at three o'clock and get him ready to leave work.

Come to think of it, I'm going to leave early again today.

The weather is freezing cold now, and there are no people on the street around three o'clock. After four o'clock, the shops start to close one after another.

I tidied up the shelves and rearranged a scroll. As for the [-] accounted for, put it directly in the counter and lock it.

As soon as Huo Yan's call came in the afternoon, Ji Hanyu changed his clothes, closed the store door, and ran to the parking lot trembling.

Obviously I have to wrap myself into rice dumplings, but it's still too cold.

In addition to the weather, it was also because the body was too poor.

His nose was itchy, and he always felt like he was going to catch a cold.

Seeing the Cayenne from a distance, Ji Hanyu speeded up.

As soon as I got in the car, I was sneezed by the heat inside.

"Hey, I said you won't catch a cold, you look like a sick chicken." Huo Yan started the car, listening to the sound of the little liar's upper teeth knocking his lower teeth, accompanied by two coughs from time to time.

"Only you are not a sick chicken, not human." Seeing that Huo Yan was only wearing a suit, Ji Hanyu really didn't know how to describe it.Huo Yan raised one lip, and suddenly accelerated the car.

"Hey, I told you to slow down, there is ice on the ground!" Ji Hanyu was so frightened that his heart burst, but he heard that there was a series of car accidents near the Fourth Ring Road last night because the road was too slippery.

Huo Yan snorted, his car was specially modified, Xia and Dong each changed a set of tires, and he didn't think his life would last.

Looking sideways at the little liar's face turned pale with fright, Huo Yan slowed down the car.

In order to divert his attention, Huo Yan threw the driver's license to him.

"Look." Huo Yan raised his chin.

Ji Hanyu had taken his driver's license, but he didn't expect the other party to move so fast, just, "Why do you have a one-inch photo of me?"

Huo Yan didn't answer him, just took a photo, no fuss.

Ji Hanyu didn't expect that Huo Yan would answer him, so he simply checked the authenticity of the driver's license, who knows if he found someone to issue a fake one.

He looked it inside and out, and with his eyesight, he knew that this thing was definitely real, and it had been out of the oven for no more than three hours.

Sure enough, there is someone in the imperial court who is good at handling things. Fortunately, he is not a street killer, otherwise he will commit crimes.

Back at the villa, Ji Hanyu kept sneezing and sneezing, and because his nose was uncomfortable, he stuffed two balls of paper directly.

If it were another person, Huo Yan would definitely be disgusted.

When he arrived at the little liar, Huo Yan felt that he was so cute, so he wanted to grab and rub the hair all over his head.

Received Huo Tuhao's sight, Ji Hanyu felt cold all over, and sneezed again, his head seemed to be stuffed with paste.

Huo Yan picked up his mobile phone, dialed a number, and called the family doctor.

Ji Hanyu rubbed his nose, and looked at him gratefully, Huo Tuhao can occasionally do something.