As soon as Lin Hanxing finished speaking, Han Boming walked from the crowd with a cold face, holding a difficult-to-get-in-appearance attitude.

The expression changed when I saw the old man in Zhongshan dress!

Mr. Zheng, how could you

Han Boming showed surprise on his face. He was about to talk a few times, but heard a thud. The teacup in his Zhongshan dress fell heavily on the table. He suddenly stood up and strode towards Lin Hanxing, leaving Han Boming standing there, with his hand still stretching out awkwardly.

There were relieved laughter burst out from the crowd.

God knows how much Han Boming is so arrogant that Fu Ruixiang and his group are following the dog's eyes to look down on others.

A Xiao’s wife, listen to what you mean, do you know who these two paintings are from?

The old man in Zhongshan suit obviously looked very excited.

I know. Lin Hanxing showed a faint smile.

Who? Who is it?

The old man's eyes were shining when he heard this.

Me.

Han Boming had already learned the whole story from Han Mingmei's phone call. At this time, he couldn't help but sneer when he heard Lin Hanxing's words.

Lin Xiaojiu, are you crazy?

Su Ling'er expressed herself in front of the Han family at the right time, but she didn't know how noisy the sound sounded.

A Xiao’s wife, don’t joke with me!

The old man in Zhongshan dress looked helpless and just thought Lin Hanxing was joking with him.

Lin Hanxing smiled but said nothing, looking at him.

Lei Yu, who was standing not far away, gathered his deep eyes.

Thaksin.

He believed in his sister-in-law's case that seemed impossible.

Originally, the old man in Zhongshan was still helpless, but the more he looked at Lin Hanxing, the wider his eyes became.

Is it really

Lin Hanxing glanced at the old man and walked around to the table where the four treasures of the study were placed in the store.

Can it be used?

Lin Hanxing asked Han Boming about this.

The faint smile on the corners of her lips was just like the first time they met in Lei.

And Han Boming will still be despised in his eyes.

Miss Lin, just act like a show.

He still doesn't believe it. Lin Xiaojiu really has the ability to be a perfect person.

Bai Xi couldn't help rolling his eyes secretly when he heard this. The ninth girl in their family is very capable.

Lin Hanxing rolled up the sleeves on both sides of the shirt, revealing his snow-white wrists.

He reached out and took out two brushes. His movements were elegant and picturesque, and the people who saw it were a little stunned.

It easily attracted everyone's attention to her.

Lin Hanxing stood in front of the table, and his hands were writing on rice paper at the same time.

The black hair on the white cheeks spread out, making the already delicate and easy-to-see small face adds an irresistible temptation. Even the tear mole on the corner of the eyes looks so beautiful that it makes people feel trembling.

Blinking with thick long eyelashes, with serious expressions.

The expert who was standing behind her with disdain at first looked surprised when Lin Hanxing made his first stroke!

Then several people surrounded Lin Hanxing and stared at the desktop rice paper.

Oh my God!

This cannot be true!

While watching, I was muttering something.

The crowd who were standing outside waiting to watch the fun stretched their necks and wanted to see some tricks.

The old man in Zhongshan dress couldn't help but be curious and followed him.

A Xiao's wife

But at a glance, I couldn't even say a word when I reached my mouth.

Han Mingmei stood beside her father, and her hands placed on both sides of her body couldn't help but clench her slowly!

A Xiao’s wife?

These words sound like a thorn piercing into Han Mingmei's heart.
Chapter completed!