"What are your hands shaking?"

"I am cold."

"Then why are you blushing?"

"I feel hot."

"Is it cold or hot?"

"I"

Lu Xiaoya hurriedly pulled her hand out, and glared at Ye Feng, "You want to take care of it? Go down."

With that said, he hastily pushed open the co-pilot's door.

"I helped you so much today, won't you send me back?"

Ye Feng was suddenly dissatisfied.

"You helped me, but I also told you about the Fuli Group. We owe nothing to each other. Go on."

Without waiting for him to talk nonsense, Lu Xiaoya hurriedly pushed him out of the car.

Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief.

Until now, her heart was still beating wildly.

When Ye Feng grabbed her hand just now, she felt that the blood in her whole body was surging rapidly.

As if to burn.

That feeling... is too mysterious.

At this time, Ye Feng's voice came from my ear again, "Are you still thinking about it? If you don't want to part with me, I will pay you to chat for a while?"

look back.

Ye Feng was lying on the car window, looking at her with a smirk.

Lu Xiaoya became anxious immediately, "Why are you back again?"

Ye Feng smiled "hehe", "I'll pick up my painting, you continue to savor it slowly."

Saying that, he took the "Mrs. Guo Guo's Outing in Spring" from the chair, turned and left.

Lu Xiaoya looked at his proud back and suddenly became a little crazy.

Why do I have this weird feeling?

Is it really interesting to him?

how can that be?

No way!

After Ye Feng returned to Zhongtian Lake View Villa, he had been watching the "Mrs. Guo Guo's Tour in Spring".

This painting is definitely considered a masterpiece in Chinese painting.

A model from the Song Dynasty is already a national treasure.

If the news of the birth of this authentic painting spreads, what kind of sensation will it cause?

I can't imagine it at all.

Just as he was immersed in it, he suddenly received a call from Chen Xuan.

Without even thinking about it, he connected directly.

"Hey, Ye Feng, can you be my boyfriend?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Xuan said such a sentence without thinking.

"Is this... a bit too sudden? I'm not mentally prepared at all."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help teasing.

"Sorry, I mean, can you pretend to be my boyfriend?"

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Chen Xuan hurriedly explained.

"Just pretending? How boring is that?"

"I'm not kidding you, can you help me?"

"what is the problem?"

"Someone has been chasing me lately..."

"Chasing you? Did you steal something?"

"You... I mean, he's pursuing me and I've rejected him many times, but he still won't give up."

"so what?"

"He didn't know where he found out that my mother's birthday is today. He actually wanted to hold a birthday party for my mother at the Zhonghai Regal Club, and my mother agreed..."

"This is more difficult. Since your mother agrees, if I interfere again, won't I be asking for trouble?"

"Please, as long as you can help me pass this test, I can promise you any conditions."

"Any conditions?"

When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought.

"The premise is that it does not violate the moral bottom line."

Chen Xuan is a very strict woman, so she hastily added an additional condition.

"Then what is your moral bottom line? Kiss?"

"no."

"Holding hands?"

"no."

"Then you should hire another Gao Ming."

Ye Feng suddenly lost interest.

"Ye Feng, please, if you don't help me, I really have nothing to do..."

As Chen Xuan spoke, there was already a cry in her voice.

"Don't cry, I didn't say no to help you."

Ye Feng couldn't help having a headache.

He is most afraid of women crying.

Especially pretty women.

It will make him feel guilty.

"Thank you, I knew you wouldn't die."

Chen Xuan immediately turned sadness into joy, and the rapid change of mood was astonishing.

Ye Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Tell me first, does your mother have any hobbies?"

Chen Xuan was taken aback when she heard the words, "Why are you asking this?"

Ye Feng was a little impatient, "Of course I just do what I want, you're still the boss, don't you even understand such a thing?"

Chen Xuan was silent for a while, then spoke again.

"My mother is usually very busy with business, and basically has no free time. Speaking of hobbies, that is, she likes to drink some baijiu, and usually likes to collect baijiu..."

Ye Feng listened carefully, then nodded, "Okay, I understand. That night, we will meet at the entrance of Regal Club."

"Okay, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng couldn't help feeling a little headache.

He usually does not like to drink alcohol.

Now it's a bit embarrassing for him to get a few bottles of liquor that can be sold.

I thought hard for a while.

In the end, he still called Guan Junsheng, the president of Swire Mall.

"Old Guan, do you have any better baijiu?"

"Baijiu? Does Mr. Ye want to drink baijiu? There are many high-end baijiu in the mall. How many boxes should I send you?"

"I don't drink it. I have a friend whose mother's birthday is tonight. I want to give a better bottle of baijiu. But I don't know much about baijiu, so I have to ask you for help."

"Friend? Male or female?"

"Is it important?"

"Of course it's important. There are many things to pay attention to when giving liquor, such as..."

"Don't make an example, it's a girl. You also know this girl, she is Chen Xuan from Lingyun Real Estate."

"Oh? You two..."

"Don't get me wrong, she and I are definitely not the kind of relationship you think, we..."

"Don't explain, I understand. Just leave this matter to me, and you will be satisfied."

"At seven o'clock in the evening, I'll wait for you at the gate of Zhong Hai Regal Club, don't be late."

"Don't worry..."

After hanging up the phone.

Ye Feng looked at the time, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's still early.

He threw the phone aside.

Continue to study ancient paintings.