A pen body made entirely of black jade, feels warm and moist to the touch, with a fine and sharp edge.

As soon as the pen tip landed on the smooth skin, Wen Lin felt a slight tremor under her palm.

Looking at Visia who seemed to have anger in her eyes, Wen Lin slowly hooked her lips, brushed Visia's tightly bound slender wrist with her fingertips, touched her cheek with her soft lips, half It's low coaxing, half strong.force,

"Be good today, let me finish painting plum blossoms, and I will promise you to throw away the box of strangely shaped things in the bedroom."

Weisia was angry and funny, maybe because she was too conniving towards Wen Lin, since at some point, Wen Lin wanted to try to use some novel things on her.

When she saw those things for the first time, Weisia's face was flushed with embarrassment.Hong, although she didn't agree, Wen Lin still tried her best to use it.

Visia's throat moved, she tried her best to calm down, and asked, "Even if I don't agree to you today, would you be willing to stop?"

The answer is of course no. Wen Lin felt numb all over when she heard the faint charm in Vicia's tone.

The slightly cool fingertips slowly unwrapped the soft cloth, and finally landed on the delicate skin, and closed the fingers to hold it up.

Wen Lin bowed her head and sniffed lightly, dipped the tip of her pen in ink, and said with a smile, "I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."

I don't know if it's shame or annoyance, Visia gave her a hard look, "Shameless."

Wen Lin only smiled and looked at her, Ruxue's skin was slightly blush, her blond hair was spread out, her flesh and bones were well-proportioned, her lines were smooth, and every part was extremely beautiful.

During the ups and downs of breathing, it seems that I really smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Light and shadow flickered in Visia's eyes. She moved her bound wrist, which was difficult to break free, and pursed her lips. Knowing that Wen Lin would not give up until she reached her goal today, she simply turned her head, closed her eyes, and planned to Come out of sight.

After Wen Lin finished adjusting the colors, she straddled Visia's body, got up, wrote, and applied the colors.

The tip of the pen is thin, prickly and itchy. Visia was about to struggle subconsciously, but Wen Lin held her down first, and finished her strokes with great patience. drop.

Weisia bit her lip tightly, and only let out a low cry when she was really uncomfortable.Moan.

For Visia, this was undoubtedly a secret and long torment.

Visia's body was trembling slightly all the time, and crystal beads of sweat oozed out. Wen Lin leaned over and rolled them all into her mouth.

When the last stroke was made, Wen Lin's eyes had already changed from unmoved sobriety to deep obsession.

She raised her eyes and saw the plum scenery on the mountain peak, intertwined with jade colors, what a beautiful word.

The charming atmosphere in the room was getting stronger, Wen Lin leaned over to hold Vicia's face, and looked at the same uncontrollable emotion in her eyes.He moved, and a strong smile suddenly appeared on his face, and that smile was also extremely confusing.

A few strands of blond hair were wet with sweat, stuck to his cheeks, and then fell down in embarrassment.

Visia's eyelashes trembled, like the faint light being dragged out, flickering on and off, rationality broke out from the chaos, Visia frowned slightly, her voice was lingering hoarseness,

Upon closer inspection, Visia's expression was mixed with a little helplessness and bottomless connivance.

"Wen Lin, untie my hands."

Wen Lin turned over and found that Vicia's wrists were swollen by the thin cloth rope, so she leaned over to untie the rope.

During the movement, the cloth rubbed against Vicia's light.On the naked skin, she shrank back subconsciously, and Wen Lin was led to lie down on the chair, up and down, it was unspeakable.

Wen Lin propped her hands on Visia's sides, a deep meaning flashed in her eyes, her smile was still gentle, and then she warmed up.Pressing down on Visia in an ambiguous posture, he stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, "Don't move, leave the rest to me."

I saw the light moving horizontally, and the floor under the two people's feet was deep and shallow, as if it had been wet by some liquid.

Take advantage of the excitement and enjoy the taste.

For several days after that, Visia ignored Wen Lin. She stayed in the study all day to deal with business matters, and slept in the guest room at night. No matter how much Wen Lin promised, she never looked at her.

Facing Visia, who refused to accept her will, Wen Lin racked her brains for several days, but in the end she had no choice but to choose the most stupid way.

In front of Visia, he threw away a lot of things in the bedroom, including those few precious wolf hairs and the remaining paint.

Visia was tortured so much that day, she wanted to take a good rest for a few days, and deal with some difficult business matters, but Wen Lin suddenly became obedient.

She looked at Wen Lin who was about to move those things out with a faint expression, and suddenly stepped forward and took out the wolf hair and the remaining paint, and wrote lightly,

"Keep these two things, maybe they will be useful in the future."

After finishing speaking, Visia glanced at Wen Lin, turned around and went back to the study, and continued to arrange things for the next few days.

The recording of the Wenhengshan program started on the 12th, which is the day after tomorrow. Two days later, there will be a banquet held by Zhu Mingyuan. From what kind of gifts to give to the appropriate dressing and social etiquette, all details can not be wrong.

Visia and Wen Lin have been used to being casual these years, and have not appeared in formal social occasions for more than a hundred years. After thinking about it, Visia called the personal butler and made an appointment with a makeup artist.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Wen Lin appeared. She carried the boiled bird's nest, walked to Visia's side, and tentatively rubbed her shoulders.

Seeing that Visia squinted her eyes and didn't refuse, Wen Lin's guilty conscience immediately dissipated. For hundreds of years, Visia has never indulged her.

Weisia tapped some documents on the Wenhengshan project on the table with her fingertips, and asked suddenly, "You have really thought about it, and you want to open the Wenhengshan exhibition hall to the public."

A few years ago, the Wenhengshan Pavilion was not called the Wenhengshan Museum. It was a private pavilion that belonged only to Wen Lin and Vicia. It was not called until last year when Matsuko promised the Southwest government to expand it into a museum.

It is full of collections collected by Wen Lin and Vicia over the past 700 years, among which there are many rare treasures from various dynasties and generations in many countries. There are many other things that have unique meaning to them.

The original intention of the two was simply to use Wenheng Mountain as a place to store each other's memories.

Wen Lin was silent for a while, then nodded, "Except for the exhibition halls beginning with Wen and Wei, all other exhibition halls should be open. If you can get more than 100 acres of land in a prime location, it's not a loss."

Many of the items collected by the two of them are not only orphans, but also in a level of integrity that others dare not imagine. Wen Lin thought, since they are planning to live a lively life, they just took advantage of the opportunity when others came to visit them.

Seeing that Wen Lin made a clear statement, Visia smiled and patted the back of her hand, and then signed the contract.

On the first day of the official recording of the national treasure, Vicia and Wen Lin were going to meet formally. They wore the same style of green windbreaker and waited in front of the gate of the museum early.

From the entrance at the foot of the mountain to seeing the shadow of the museum, it took about 10 to [-] minutes by car. When we saw the whole picture of the Wenhengshan Museum at close range, the recording team all showed amazed expressions.

"Is this really personal?"

"My God, this is too luxurious, isn't this the real rich man's world?"

Lin Yi's family background can be considered pretty good in the entertainment industry, and she has also set up Bai Fumei's character set, but when she saw the Wenhengshan Museum, she took a deep breath and looked at the photographers and assistants around her without seeing anything. Lin Yi immediately restrained the expression on his face, disdainful in his heart, and secretly contemptuously said that it is really a group of people who have never seen the world, but they didn't show the slightest bit on their faces, and they were still gentle and polite.

Tao Hua and Yu Cheng were the two most excited. When they saw the entire museum from a distance, which was a complete Ming Dynasty hanging mountain structure built against the mountain, the two elders were too excited to speak.

As far as the building in front of you is concerned, it is already an inestimable national treasure.

Not to mention that when they approached and saw the pure golden nanmu gate and the cornerstones carved with various classics, they couldn't wait to start researching it immediately.

However, what surprised everyone the most was that the owner of this huge private museum appeared in front of them, a young woman who seemed to be in her early 20s.

Guo Zheng was the first to go up to greet Wen Lin, and asked others to introduce themselves.

Wen Lin was also very face-saving, and greeted them one by one in a friendly manner. Everyone murmured in their hearts that those who like to play with antiques are either rich or expensive. superior.

Especially not only young, but also amazingly beautiful, with an indescribably thick aura.

Guo Zheng originally thought that he was the only one to see such a captivating aura from someone as young as Wen Lin, but the person who followed Wen Lin today was still a foreigner, and his aura was not inferior.

Although they could clearly feel that they were restraining intentionally, how could Guo Zheng, who was mixed with adult spirits, not feel it.

Guo Zheng asked about Visia's identity with a wink, and Wen Lin smiled faintly, "My wife, you can just call her Mrs. Wen."

As soon as these words came out, a more subtle expression appeared on the faces of the recording team.

Shocking enough that the mysterious owner behind this sprawling museum is a young girl, the partner is a woman.

Although it is an open modern society, the rich and powerful with a little bit of status are generally unwilling to tell people about these things that will cause social controversy.

Seeing Wen Lin's open-minded and nonchalant attitude, everyone thought it was because they didn't have enough vision.

Visia greeted everyone to enter the museum just right at this time, and the deputy curator not far away and a group of museum managers came forward with understanding, and a group of people entered the museum.

If standing outside the museum is already extremely shocking, then when entering the Wenhengshan Museum, everyone recorded was stunned.

I thought it was an exaggeration to say on the Internet that a private museum can be compared to the previous provincial museum, but now the exhibits visible to the naked eye in the light hall can only be said to be as good as they are.

At this time, even Lin Yi could hardly control her expression. She looked at Wen Lin and Vicia not far away, with unstoppable envy and sporadic jealousy in her eyes.

Even in the entertainment circle full of beauties, Lin Yi couldn't find anyone with better looks and temperament than them, let alone someone with immeasurable net worth.

Standing beside them, she instantly looked like a rustic maid. While thinking about it, Lin Yi couldn't help but secretly delighted.

"It's a good thing they don't enter the country, otherwise my limelight will definitely be snatched away. This is an opportunity I have worked hard to get."

In the early stage of the program, we will introduce the Wenhengshan Museum as a whole in the form of live broadcast. After obtaining Wen Lin's consent, the program group will officially start broadcasting.

Lin Yi has her own enthusiasm. As soon as the broadcast started, 2 people flocked in. Wen Lin and Vicia did not enter the country, and the deputy curator accompanied them throughout the introduction.

Netizens' reactions were similar to those when the program team first came here. In an instant, the screen was overwhelmed by countless barrages. It was very strange that there were no barrages praising Lin Yi's beauty.

[Fuck, look on the right, is that a complete set of wedding dresses made in the Ming Dynasty]

[There is also the row in front, is that hill-like jade sculpture of Buddha real?]

[Am I blind?I even saw the Sphinx in ancient Egypt】p

[Probably not blind, because I saw it too, and saw a few western-style crowns and scepters]

[I don't deserve it, how could a certain sound let me, a poor guy, get to this post]

[This is a real rich family, no one will have the nerve to call it a rich family without a museum in the future]

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Hehehe, the sub-cp has to wait until the main cp is finished

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