cute naive

Shrimp and tofu soup, oyster mushroom in abalone sauce, wood shu meat, three-cup chicken, steamed sea bass...Kang Tianzhen calmly fry and fry, the movements are like flowing water, and the delicious dishes are full of color, fragrance and color.

Gu Yan was an eye-opener and praised, "I didn't expect a child of your background to be able to cook good food."

"Because I'm a foodie, hehe," Kang Tianzhen laughed with a shrimp in his mouth, "My uncle taught me that to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach."

"Hey!" Song Wenyuan happened to pass by the door. Hearing this, he poked his head in to retort, "In this family, I am the one who cooks most of the time."

Kang Tianzhen squinted his eyes with a smile, "Grab each other."

The contented interaction between the two made Gu Yan's heart flutter. She thought that even if Song Wenyuan and Kang Tianzhen were in love, they should be at the level of high mountains and flowing water, but she didn't expect that they were no different from ordinary couples in daily life. , firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Put the sweet and sour lotus root balls in a blue and white lotus leaf plate, pour the thick soup on the golden lotus balls, the sweet and sour aroma burst out, Kang Tianzhen wiped his hands on the apron, "It's done!"

"It's amazing!" Gu Yan admired sincerely, "I was worried that you two men would make a mess of life, but now that I see you like this, I don't worry about Wen Yuan at all, you take good care of him."

Kang Tianzhen was a little embarrassed, and said with a sneer, "Mother-in-law is absurd."

"No, you are such a rare and good child in the world," Gu Yan spared no effort to praise this child, she really admired this child from the bottom of her heart, "Even if Wen Yuan married a girl, he would not be able to do this. gentle."

"Ahaha..." Kang Tianzhen scratched his hair in embarrassment, laughed dryly, and then responded shyly, "You are right, I am such a gentle and virtuous handsome man."

Gu Yan smiled, "I hope you can always be so harmonious and beautiful."

"Well, we will," Kang Tianzhen nodded solemnly, "I will love him, love him, and take care of him. I will help him restore the Huaixin Building and help him stand at the top of the antique shop," said with a frown A layer of worry flashed past, "Anyone who doesn't have eyesight dares to block his footsteps, I will clean it up for him."

Gu Yan keenly caught a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"Ah? I mean," Kang Tianzhen rolled his eyes, smiled innocently, and said sweetly, "He will be a qualified wife."

Gu Yan couldn't help laughing, "You child..."

The three of them finished their meal amicably, sat on the sofa and watched TV while chatting about family affairs. After a while, Gu Yan said goodbye and left, and walked out of the residential building. Two bodyguards were guarding downstairs. Seeing her coming out, they nodded, "Assistant Gu Te .”

Gu Yan said lightly, "You guys protect Song Wenyuan in secret," she paused, "And Kang Tianzhen, send a few more people to follow, don't let him do stupid things impulsively."

The bodyguard nodded, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yan walked up to the car parked downstairs, "What did Huang Xingyun say?"

A young man who looked like a secretary was sitting in the passenger seat of the car. He turned his head and said respectfully, "Mr. Huang said that he would try his best to persuade Kenbad to return "The Valley of Splendid Flowers" to Song Wenyuan."

"Bad check," Gu Yan sneered, and touched her slender and shiny nails, "It seems that he wants to be wiped out by the Wei family?"

"Kembard is a foreign friend, and Mr. Huang is also very embarrassed."

Gu Yan looked intently at the young man sitting in front of her, and asked coldly, "How much did Huang Xingyun pay you?"

The young man was shocked, "Gu Te, I..."

"I don't care what benefits he has given you," Gu Yan said, "Xiao Wang, you have to know today that Huang Xingyun is the one who touched my son this time." Her voice was ghastly, contrary to her appearance, "My son is now Eyesight and experience are all rare, and even Old Wei has to give three points, Huang Xingyun has eaten the guts of a leopard, dare to make it difficult for him!"

The young man quickly adjusted his mentality, and said in a low voice, "I understand, Gu Te, Chief of Staff Li from Nanjing asked Huang Xingyun to find the painting of Ming Dynasty painter Shen Zhou's "Bridge with a Stick" a while ago. Do we want..."

Gu Yan found a comfortable position on the backrest, closed her eyes and meditated, and said lightly, "You can figure it out yourself."

"Yes," the young man nodded, "I'll let Huang Xingyun know that although he is somewhat famous now, the Wei family won't need a single finger to crush him to death."

Within three days, there was a big news in the Nanjing Antique Shop, saying that a big leader who had studied calligraphy and painting received a birthday present, which was Shen Zhou's "Standing on a Bridge on a River", and he was very happy on the spot , I didn’t expect it to be revealed the next day that the painting was a fake, and the real painting was in the hands of the great Beijing collector Wei Lao.

Huang Xingyun, the owner of Xiaoxuanchuang, was involved in it and prompted the completion of the fake painting transaction.

This is not to mention touching the tiger's buttocks, it's like pulling out the tiger's teeth with pliers in front of all the small animals in the forest. turn up.

Huang Xingyun couldn't wait to go north immediately, but he couldn't even see Wei Lao's face.

Gu Yan stepped down the stairs and saw Huang Xingyun who was restless in the living room, her weak eyes were full of surprises, "Brother Xingyun, I only heard that there was a Nanjing antique dealer visiting, but I didn't expect it to be you."

In Huang Xingyun's ears, her soft and gentle voice was like sawing his eardrum with a saw. He had 1 impulses to jump up and punch this bitch to death, but he had to restrain his impulse and smiled enthusiastically. , "Ayan, I wonder if Mr. Wei has time..."

"Old Wei went to Tanzhe Temple to see the snow today," Gu Yan said with a gentle smile, "As the saying goes, listening to Zen music in Daogu Temple, purifying snow and turning mortal dust, sitting quietly under the eaves, listening to the snow falling in the courtyard, the whole body The state of mind can be sublimated."

Huang Xingyun stared blankly at the cloudless sky outside the window, his heart gradually sank.

The two sat opposite each other and drank tea for a while, Gu Yan babbled to himself, "My brother is really a stranger. He has never visited me in so many years. Now that he is here, he is also rushing to see Mr. Wei. Come on, our friendship for many years has been wiped out in the tempering of the years..."

Huang Xingyun sighed, "Ayan, I really don't know how to face you."

"That's right, if you hadn't set Song Qiang up in the past, he wouldn't have owed a huge sum of money, and he wouldn't have taken it out on me," Gu Yan said with a smile, "I wouldn't have been beaten so hard that I couldn't bear it, and ran away from home. Sigh... all these years have passed, when I think about it, I still hate it so much that the roots of my teeth itch."

Huang Xingyun was silent for a while, "I was the one who was sorry for you."

"You are sorry for Wen Yuan."

Huang Xingyun looked up at her suddenly as if possessed by an evil spirit, and said bitterly, "You should discipline your son well, there are so many good children in the world, why did he want to steal my innocence?"

"What?" Gu Yan frowned.

"Tian is the wife I found for Langxuan, only my Langxuan is worthy of him," Huang Xingyun said in a spirited voice, "Ayan, you should persuade Wenyuan that men still want to marry wives and have children." , anyway, naive can't give birth to children, and Langxuan marrying me is the most perfect."

Gu Yan's heart was cold, she looked coldly at the old man opposite, and after a while, said coldly, "You are already crazy."

Huang Xingyun's old eyes burst out with a strange light, "I was the one who was sorry for you and Song Qiang back then, and I will make amends to Wen Yuan. He wanted "Valley of Splendid Ten Thousand Flowers", and I can get it back, but Kang Tianzhen can only She is the daughter-in-law of my Huang family."

Gu Yan said coldly, "Huang Langxuan is dead."

"He didn't!" Huang Xingyun yelled, "He's still alive! You don't know how well he lives and how happy he is!"

Seeing his crazy state, Gu Yan couldn't help but feel chills in her heart, and suddenly lost the desire to negotiate with him, she just wanted to drive this old madman out of the house quickly, "You...you want "The Picture of a Cane on a Stream Bridge", you can , When you deliver "Valley of Splendid Ten Thousand Flowers" to Wen Yuan, that's when I hand over "The Picture of a Cane on a River Bridge" to you."

Sending Huang Xingyun away from the Wei residence, the more Gu Yan thought about it, the more creepy she became, she picked up her mobile phone and called Song Wenyuan, "How naive?"

Song Wenyuan was looking at the store in Huaixin Building, and said with a smile, "New Year's Day is coming soon, Mrs. Kong really misses her great-grandson, and ordered him to go home to be filial to the old man."

"Oh," Gu Yan sighed, "Do you know Huang Xingyun's plan for naivety?"

Song Wenyuan's voice sank, "You also know..."

"You have to be optimistic about your innocence," Gu Yan said, "Based on what I know about Huang Xingyun, he is desperate to achieve his goals. Now that he has lost his wife and son, he is even more psychotic. I already regret forcing him too much. It's naive."

Song Wenyuan thought for a while, "You don't have to worry too much, Tianzheng wanders between Gujin Pavilion and Huaixin Building every day, Huang Xingyun has no chance to attack, he is not a child anymore, and against Huang Xingyun, I don't know who will suffer. "

After receiving his affirmative words, Gu Yan finally hung up the phone with confidence, but Song Wenyuan couldn't help but feel worried. Looking at his phone, it was almost dinner time. Even if Kang Tianzhen stayed at Kong's house for dinner, he would not stop calling.

He dug out the number he knew by heart, dialed it, and there were more than a dozen rings on the other side. Song Wenyuan's heart sank a little bit, and the phone rang "Sorry, the number you dialed was not answered..."

He stood up abruptly, turned around, and called Kong Xin, "Hey, Boss Kong, is Tianzhen still at Kong's house?"

"What? Hasn't he returned yet?" Kong Xin scolded, "Where did this bear play like crazy?"

"I don't answer his cell phone," Song Wenyuan said, "I'm very worried about him..."

Kong Xin also knew Song Wenyuan well, and when he heard his reaction, his voice became serious, "Wenyuan, what kind of enemies have you met recently? Will someone take revenge on Tianzhen?"

"It's Huang Xingyun," Song Wenyuan said. "His madness has become more and more serious recently. I'm afraid he will be harmful to Tianzhen."

Kong Xin naturally knew about Huang Xingyun's shady plan, and immediately became worried, "I'll send my troops to look for it immediately, if Huang Xingyun dares to touch my nephew, I'll fucking touch his eighteenth generation of ancestors! Fuck!"

"I also immediately asked someone to call out the monitoring from Kong's house to Antique Street." Song Wenyuan's brain was spinning rapidly, and he sorted out more than a dozen countermeasures at once. He walked quickly to the door, and then saw Kang Tianzhen He ran through the door with a hop.

"Hi, Wen Yuanyuan," Kang Tianzhen hopped in the door, wearing a pair of small antlers on his head, blinking his eyes, and said with a cute face, "Am I special kawaii today?"

"..." Song Wenyuan froze.

Kang Tianzhen stared dumbfounded at the phone slipping from his palm, and Kong Xin roared like a pig, "Did that idiot Kang Tianzhen come back? Hurry up and come to Gujin Pavilion, I won't kill you today!" His father's surname is not Kong, I'll fuck him..."

"I just went shopping with Biying," Kang Tianzhen murmured, "Is my uncle dementia..."