"My God, it's priceless."

Wen Yan covers her mouth and looks at her from excitement to shock.

What happened today? Take the initiative to play with her, and give such a big gift!

As an artist, this painting needs several years' salary, right? And he has just been popular for less than a year, which is not equivalent to... All wealth???

Bo Junfeng was stunned when he saw the magic flower. He stood up slowly and looked at it carefully.

Last year, the exhibition hall of the fac competition sent him an invitation letter. Magic flower won the first place with an undisputed high number of votes. He had witnessed the painting on the spot, and it was taken away after only three hours of concentrated display in the exhibition hall. The competition also presented a unique dry flower production peripheral, which never came out.

Because a Yan likes flowers and paintings, he has thought of buying this painting for her, but Xia Hewan's paintings in recent years are not sold, let alone such precious international gold award works.

I didn't expect to see this painting again here today, including the dried flowers, and ye Xian gave it to a Yan

It's kind of magical.

As a star, how did he buy such a priceless painting? Not to mention the price, even if she has a good relationship with Xia Hewan, she can't sell it, can she?

But it's true.

Bo Junfeng and Wen Yan look at each other in surprise.

When Wen Yan looks at Bo tingshen suspiciously, he puts his hand in his pocket and sits on the sofa. He looks at Ye Xian with interest, smiling from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Laugh?

And it's from the heart of the unconscious doting smile, make his whole person like plated with a layer of soft light, peaceful and cool look completely different, even she is very rare! Wenyan can't help rubbing her eyes.

Ye Xian finished the painting, and carefully opened a low-key luxury platinum gift box beside him, "this is for my uncle."

"And mine?"

When Bo Junfeng looks at it, it turns out that it's a complete set of tea sets with out of print animal series carved by Mr. Fujino, a descendant of the tea art family, in June.

If he remembers correctly, the price should have been five million eight hundred and eighty thousand yuan.

Once sold, it was photographed.

He did it?

Bo Junfeng and Wen Yan are even more shocked. These gifts are not only valuable, but also perfectly fit their preferences, just like... They were specially investigated and sent out.

"And a present!"

When ye Xian took the last gift box, Bo Ting got up.

She saw a man who came forward and looked at the gift box in her hand expectantly. She laughed to herself and asked Wen Yan seriously, "aunt Wen, where's snowball? This is a gift I specially prepared for it! "

Open the gift box, inside is a pair of chic beautiful golden neck bell, gently shaking, the bell issued a crisp sound, suddenly attracted the attention of snowball.

Snowball stretched and walked down the steps with light steps.

"Meow ~"

Ye Xian heard the sound, turned to see it, happily hugged it and gave it a kiss, "snowball ~ I miss you so much, see what gift I have prepared for you!"

She untied the bell and put it on carefully. Snowball seemed to like the gift very much, and pursed in her arms and mewed.

Bo tingshen's face turned black. He looked at the gift box that had been opened. He walked towards one of the intimate people and one cat. "Is the last gift for snowball?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Ye Xian pretends to look at him with an unidentified face, and kisses a snowball in front of him.

Naked provocation, thin court deep eyes a Shen, "do not kiss it."

"Why?"

"It didn't take a bath."

"..." Ye Xian paused, "so what? I don't mind. Even if we don't have a bath, snowball is the most fragrant little prince in the world

"Meow, meow, meow."

Snowball seems to understand their dialogue, suddenly wronged toward ye Xianhuai arch, as if to say: elder sister I took a bath, elder brother he slandered me~

"We snowball have been wronged. I won't believe his words!"

"I don't mind."

"It's me, not you. What do you mind..."

Ye xianleng, seeing that he was staring at her lips, suddenly felt as if he had understood something, and his ears were slightly red.

She kisses snowball, and he kisses her later, which is equivalent to indirect

"You mind if it doesn't work! Don't kiss me!

Bo tingshen: "it's more important than me?"

"Well... At least more useful than you!"

Ye Xian looked at a man who was jealous of his cat and took his food seriously. He couldn't help teasing, "snowball can give me a hand. What can you do?"

The thin court is deep, the tip of the tongue lightly touches the chin, the corner of the eye is as narrow as a knife, and suddenly tears out a smile of evil. "I can also give it to you..."

Ye Xian seemed to realize what he was going to say. He stepped on him lightly, and then quickly took it back.

Old sehoo, uncle and aunt are here. Shut up!

Bo Junfeng and Wen Yan perfectly capture this scene

Snowball: "meow ~" (wonderful!)

"Give it to me."

"What are you doing?"

"Lock it up."

Wow, you bad werewolf! Ye Xian stares at him, thinking that he is joking, but he really reaches for it.

She subconsciously wants to protect the snowball. When the man reaches out his hand, Leng buting turns the snowball over, and then sees... Eh? What about snowball's "bell"?!

The snowball seemed to notice that someone was watching somewhere, and it was even more aggrieved, "meow, meow, meow."

There is a trace of abuse in the grievance, as if complaining about something, and the whole body is full of worries.

Ye Xian looked at Bo tingshen curiously, "did you... Sterilize snowball?"

"Well."

"Why, how old is he?"

Bo Ting raised his eyes: "don't you know how harmful it will be if cats are not sterilized?"

Snowball: "meow, meow, meow!"( Don't believe him, that's not the reason

"But... Snowball is really young, and looks very healthy. It's a pity not to leave a litter of offspring."

No wonder she just boasted that she was a little prince. She responded so much that she had turned a little prince into a little eunuch!

Ye Xian felt his head pitifully, "snowball doesn't cry, sterilization... Can live long ~"

"President, are you really thinking about snowball's health? How does it feel a little strange... You're not jealous of its male charm, are you

It's jealousy.

Bo Ting deeply looked at her, tone light, "to blame you to blame a called envy meow."

Envy meow meow

As soon as the three words came out, ye Xian's mind seemed to be electrified, and she thought of the night when she was drunk at the pine fog manor in France

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