Chapter 381: Rich people really don't have to worry

Chapter 381 Rich people really have no worries

Thinking of this level, she thought of all kinds of things before. Could it be that... Qian Tingshen deliberately made things difficult and targeted Xian Xian because he was interested in him?

Also, this child has been indifferent and gloomy since he was a child. Suddenly meeting such a lively, enthusiastic and lovable Xianxian is like ice meeting fire. He will inevitably feel curious and melt because of it. Living together should be very interesting.

If possible... She wants to recognize Xianxian as a godson, but she doesn't know whether Xianxian agrees or disagrees.

It's too early to say these things now, this is the first time we meet, so we can't scare Xianxian.

But she likes this child very much, and she will not let it go.

"You two, why don't you see Xiao Lida together?" Bao Lishan joked, looking at Ye Xian curiously, "Xian Xian, do you have any girls you like in your life?"

After finishing speaking, both Wen Yan and Bo Xiaoli looked at her nervously and expectantly.

Bo Tingshen's movements also slowed down.

"Yes, I have."

Ye Xian blurted out naturally.

"What?!"

The whole table looked at her in shock.

Ye Xian: "Ye Fen, I like them all."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

So this is it~

As a member of Ye Fan, Wen Yan smiled with joy, what should I do if Idol is too good at teasing, I am only shy.

Bo Junfeng felt displeased when he saw Wen's face looking like a peach blossom, and coughed a few times, why are all young guys so provocative these days, except for his own son.

"Yan'er, Ting Shen, let me tell you something. Grandpa recently fell in love with Chinese painting and is going to buy a work by Xia Hewan, but he has been choosing between the two paintings for a long time, and he has not made up his mind. Let me help you look at it." Let’s take a look and see which one is better.”

Ye Xian raised his head slightly when he heard his mother's name.

"Which two pictures?"

Wen Yan took his mobile phone, ""The House of Wealth" and "The Road"? These two paintings do have their own merits, so it's hard to choose."

"The House of Wealth" and "Road", Ye Xian has impressions of these two paintings. Last time she was free at home, she read all of her mother's paintings. Among them, there were these two paintings in the Chinese painting category, but she didn't look at them carefully. I only heard my mother complain that the price of her paintings is getting higher and higher, so high that even ordinary wealthy businessmen can't afford it, so no one asks her to paint.

"Really? I also find it difficult to choose."

Bo Junfeng was a little happy to see his wife's attention finally turned to him.

Ye Xian put down his chopsticks and was about to speak when Bo Ting said deeply, "Buy them all."

Ye Xian: "..." Rich people really have no worries.

Bo Junfeng: "No way, your grandfather has a hobby of collecting. For every living artist, he only collects one piece for each person. That's how precious it is."

"Then buy one first and tell him there is only one left."

"That's a good idea!"

Wen Yan and Bo Junfeng agreed.

Ye Xian gave him a dark look, you're the only one with more ideas.

"Uncle and aunt, you don't need to buy them all. Xia Hewan's works are so expensive. If you don't like them, wouldn't it be a waste to buy them all?"

Wen Yan: "It's a bit wasteful, but it's nothing to please the old man."

"I have a suggestion, I don't know if you want to hear it."

"oh?"

Bo Junfeng and Wen Yan looked at her curiously, and Wen Yan suddenly remembered the first time she saw Ye Xian at the father-in-law's birthday banquet.

At that time, he caught Jing Shu’s attention because he commented on the fake painting that Jing Shu gave to her father-in-law.

My aunt came to visit, and my back hurts, so I can’t write much (I’m getting old...) For the sake of my old age, today is the fourth watch~ Star Eyes~

Thanks to Xiao Linzi, sweet, blood dyed, Momoyan, medical beauty old fairy, Wei Wuxian, truffle chocolate, love you, Kaffirlily rewarded books and coins, and the little cuties voted~

(end of this chapter)