cute naive

Half a year after everything was settled, Jiang Biying gave birth to a baby boy weighing 8 catties. In the ward, Jiang Biying had messy hair and a haggard face after 8 hours of difficult delivery in the ward. With unprecedented beauty and strength.

"The child is very similar to you." Song Wenyuan leaned over to look at the newborn baby sleeping peacefully on the small bed, "especially the eyebrows, which are very open. When he grows up, he will become a man who stands upright."

Jiang Biying was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the child with a smile, "I hope he will be broad-minded and compassionate in the future, and not be lost by money and jealousy like his biological father."

"Tsk tsk, the crown prince of Jiahua Auction House has a wealth of tens of thousands since he was born," Wang San laughed as he nestled on the sofa, "As the saying goes, once the hammer strikes, ten thousand taels of gold is the most precious thing for him in this life." The most valuable thing is probably money, and if you want to lose your mind by money, hehe, it’s not easy.”

"It's useless to ask for so much money," Kang Tianzhen squatted beside the baby's bed, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and carefully poked the baby's little face with his hands, "We just want to be happy."

"Look," Wang San smiled and pointed, "Here is a live example."

The baby was drooling from Kang Tianzhen's poke, and dreamed of something in his sleep. His fleshy little hands hugged Kang Tianzhen's fingers, put them in his mouth, and smiled unconsciously.

Kang Tianzhen was full of novelty, and exclaimed in a low voice excitedly, "Look, he smiled, Song Wenyuan, look at him, he looks so pretty when he smiles, hey, Goddess, did the baby have a name?"

Jiang Biying smiled, "How about calling me a dog?"

"!!!" Kang Tianzhen gasped, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Jiang Biying laughed, looked at the baby tenderly, and said softly, "It's Jiang Zhengrong, upright and tolerant."

When the child was full moon, Jiang Biying appeared in front of the public. As a well-recognized goddess in the antique industry, she fell through everyone's glasses when she got married with her son. She divorced after three months of marriage, which added a lot of talk for everyone after dinner.

Now that she has returned to work after giving birth, her figure is as sexy and slim as ever, and her temperament is more calm and calm than before marriage. She led the team to plan several high-quality exhibitions, and she seems to have been reborn. She used to be a goddess, but now she is a ghostly queen.

July and August are the off-season for antique auctions. Auction companies often recharge their batteries for the big autumn auctions. K. Wah Auctions took a different approach and held a large-scale auction for a week on August [-].

After busy preparations by the staff, the exhibition brought together high-quality antiques from many big collectors, and many collectors are willing to take out the antiques they have collected for many years as non-sale items to participate in the exhibition.

The "Valley of Splendid Ten Thousand Flowers" from Huaixin Building deservedly won the crown of the ancient books special session. Forty volumes of ancient books lay quietly in the safe, accepting the worship of collectors from all over the country.

"The study of the inscriptions in the Song and Yuan editions can help collectors identify the differences in editions of ancient books. The different layouts composed of different inscriptions are also the theoretical basis for studying the economic and cultural influence of the Song and Yuan Dynasties..." Song Wenyuan and a senior collector who knew him stood Talking eloquently in front of the showcase, "However, according to my personal knowledge, there is still very little research on line money at home and abroad..."

"Hey, Boss Song!" A crisp voice sounded from behind.

Before Song Wenyuan had time to turn his head, a heavy body threw himself on top of him. Facing the old senior's astonished eyes, he couldn't help but smiled awkwardly.

Kang Tianzhen hugged his waist from behind, and laughed as if no one else was there, "Boss Song, there are so many people today, I'm a little tired."

"Didn't Bi Ying prepare the rest room?" Song Wenyuan took his hand around his waist, patted it twice, and held it fondly, "Go and rest for a while, don't forget to drink a glass of water."

Kang Tianzhen said in a low voice, "Come with me."

"You go first, I'll be right there," Song Wenyuan looked up helplessly, and smiled at the old man, "Sorry, excuse me first."

The old man took reading glasses to carefully identify for a moment, "This is... Young Master Kang from Gujin Pavilion, right?"

Kang Tianzhen poked his head out from behind Song Wenyuan, and smiled politely at the old senior, "Grandpa, do you know me?"

"Not only do I know you, I also know your father," the old man laughed, thinking of something, the smile was fleeting, and his eyes turned suspiciously between the two, "Xiao Song, you two... "

Song Wenyuan smiled gently, and said calmly, "As you can see, we are husband and wife."

The old man was shocked, "You...you two are married?"

"Damn it," Kang Tianzhen punched Song Wenyuan's shoulder, "When did my young master marry you? I'm so tall, mighty, handsome, and unrestrained, it's a big loss."

Song Wenyuan said with a smile, "The country does not yet support same-sex marriage, but Tianzhen and I have already regarded each other as a lifelong lover, and it makes no difference to us whether we get married or not."

The old man wiped his glasses in embarrassment, "Oh, oh, I usually see too many heterosexual couples, and when I hear about couples, I think they are married."

"I don't blame you," Kang Tianzhen laughed, "it's all Song Wenyuan's fault. What about husband and wife, we are obviously husband and wife."

Saying goodbye to the old senior, the two walked into an empty lounge hand in hand, and lay down on the big soft sofa for a while, when there was a knock on the door, Song Wenyuan took the tea tray from the waiter and closed the door.

In addition to the tea, there were some snacks in the tea tray. Kang Tianzhen slid off the sofa, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and put his head on the coffee table, looking like a big lazy cat.

Song Wenyuan pushed the dim sum plate over, "Are you hungry, here is your favorite almond snow clam cake."

There are many kinds of desserts on the plate, including pine cakes, almond cakes, glutinous rice cakes, shredded coconut balls, peach slices, and mincemeat cakes. Kang Tianzhen tilted her head, and her fleshy face was squeezed on the coffee table. Looking straight ahead, I stretched out my hand to paw on the snack plate for a while, and found an almond snow clam cake, took it to my face and licked it twice.

Song Wenyuan was sitting beside him, drinking chrysanthemum tea, "Why did you suddenly wilt?"

"Do you want to get married?" Kang Tianzhen ate the thin almonds on the puff pastry, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Song Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, he patted his head, "Do you really want to get married?"

"It doesn't matter," Kang Tianzhen said casually, "Anyway, the country does not recognize it. If you are dead, I will not be able to inherit Huaixin Building either. "Valley of Splendid Flowers" will probably be inherited by your father's cousin's brother's grandson. "

"..." Song Wenyuan took a sip of tea, his appearance was calm and calm, but his heart was already messed up: Is it indifferent?The sourness in the words is so strong that you don’t need to add vinegar to eat hot and sour noodles!

Kang Tianzhen gnawed on the snow clam cake, and continued, "Anyway, I don't have any expectations of getting married. I'm a big man, and I don't want to be Mrs. Song, and I don't ask for worldly blessings. I'm probably like a rich man's mistress. , No, I'm different from them, I can't have children..."

Song Wenyuan looked at him speechlessly, feeling that the guy on the opposite side has now turned into a huge negative energy emitter, the whole world is sunny, only there is a dark cloud above his head, and there are crackling lightning and thunder.

"We have no positive significance in population reproduction. Sure enough, you still need to find a woman who can marry you and give birth to monkeys for you," Kang Tianzhen finished a snow clam cake in his thoughts, and the more The more I spoke, the more sad I felt, and gradually, my voice became choked up, and Dou Da's tears rolled in my eyes.

"..." Song Wenyuan got up directly and walked in front of him.

Kang Tianzhen's big face was still stuck on the glass coffee table, and she tilted her head to look at him, "...what are you doing?"

Song Wenyuan didn't say a word, grabbed his arm with one hand and pulled him up, put his other hand around his waist, bowed his head and kissed him. The sweetness of almonds in Kang Tianzhen's mouth, and his innate milk fragrance, let Song Wenyuan Kiss so unwilling to separate.

Kang Tianzhen raised her face and responded enthusiastically, hugged his waist, and the two slowly fell down on the sofa. He kissed and stroked Song Wenyuan's back at the same time. He couldn't put it down because of his flexible and strong muscles.

The two have known and loved each other for more than a year, and they already know each other inside and out, but feel that the other party seems to have unfathomable magic power, which attracts them more and more to explore each other day by day.

Song Wenyuan kissed him obsessively as if embracing the treasure of his life. Kang Tianzhen couldn't bear his temper, and started kissing while tearing off the other person's clothes.

He stripped off his suit, untied his tie, ripped off his shirt, ripped off his belt, took off his trousers, put his palms in, and teased and flirted unscrupulously.

The auction ahead is still going on enthusiastically. As the auctioneer raises and lowers his hammer, there are waves of bids and cheers one after another.

In the lounge at the back, the two were making out on the sofa in a dazed rhythm, throwing pieces of clothing on the ground, Kang Tianzhen hugged Song Wenyuan, trembling and making small sounds...

On the brightly lit booth, the auctioneer raised his gavel high, "800 million once...800 million twice...800 million three times!!!"

There were cheers and thunderous applause.

"Ahhhhhh..." In the lounge, the two enjoyed the most instinctive, sweetest, sexiest, most irreplaceable, and supreme happiness of love at the same time.

The whole world fell silent, except for the noise from the venue in front of the small room, there was only each other's heavy breathing. After a while, Kang Tianzhen suddenly laughed.

Song Wenyuan turned his head, took out a tissue and wiped their wet chests, "What are you laughing at?"

"Suddenly I don't want to get married anymore," Kang Tianzhen rolled over, sat on Song Wenyuan's waist, leaned over and kissed his sweaty face, and said with a smug smile, "We are in love with each other, we are made in heaven, we need someone else to post a picture Torn paper to prove our love?"

Song Wenyuan smiled and nodded, love is the purest emotion between people, it doesn't need to be proved, and it can't be concealed.He looked into Kang Tianzhen's shining eyes, and couldn't help saying softly, "Tianzhen, I love you."

"I love you too," Kang Tianzhen laughed, "hehehe."