"Go to sleep!"

This time, Qin Xi spoke, but his eyes were a little sad.

Yang Chen was suddenly panicked. He finally made a substantial breakthrough in his relationship with Qin Xi. If Han Feifei was destroyed, it would be a loss.

Qin Xi turned his back to Yang Chen, but he was worried about gains and losses.

It is very difficult to get to this point with Yang Chen today, but the stronger the connection Yang Chen shows, the more uneasy Qin Xi feels.

"Wife, don't worry, I won't go anywhere tomorrow and will always be with you and your daughter!"

Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Qin Xi.

Although he didn't know what happened to Qin Xi, he understood that it must have something to do with going to Han Feifei's birthday party tomorrow.

"don't want!"

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, Qin Xi immediately spoke up and refused.

She turned around and looked at Yang Chen with red eyes: "Honey, I'm fine. The head of the Han family has helped you in Zhoucheng before. You really deserve to visit him."

"But……"

Before Yang Chen could finish his words, Qin Xi kissed him on his lips.

Although it was just a dragonfly who was about to touch, Yang Chen was filled with surprise.

"husband!"

Qin Xi's eyes were as charming as silk, and she called out softly: "Kiss me!"

Then, she closed her eyes.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He immediately rushed up as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Half an hour later, Qin Xi snuggled in Yang Chen's arms, with a little flushing afterwards on his face.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

After a while, Yang Chen felt very confused.

Qin Xi glared at him and said coquettishly: "Everyone said it, I'm fine, you still ask!"

Yang Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. Qin Xi's mood was obviously not right just now.

But now it's fine. Since she doesn't want to say it, then I won't ask.

However, Qin Xi secretly swore in his heart that he must make himself better.

Only in this way can she follow Yang Chen's pace closely.

"Wife, I want to discuss something with you." Yang Chen suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Qin Xi asked in confusion.

"Xiaoxiao is only four years old, and it is the happiest time for her. She shouldn't have been under such a great deal of pressure."

Yang Chen said seriously: "Xiaoxiao's interest class, except for what she is interested in, everything else will be cancelled!"

Hearing this, Qin Xi was silent. After a moment, he suddenly said, "I don't want to put too much pressure on her, but other children are like this. If Xiaoxiao doesn't participate in the interest class, other children will be far behind."

"I don't think so. Letting Xiaoxiao do something she doesn't like will not only squeeze her spare time, but also make her lose her real interest."

"3-6 years old is the golden age for children. All kinds of enlightenment almost start from this age group. If you miss it, you may never be able to find it again."

"I don't want to put too much pressure on her."

...

The couple argued for a long time about the Xiaoxiao Interest Class, but no results were reached.

The next morning, Yang Chen first accompanied Qin Xi and Xiaoxiao to the English interest class, and then hurried to the Han family in the provincial capital.

“What gift should I buy?”

After arriving at the provincial capital, Yang Chen realized that the gift was not yet prepared.

"You have to prepare a gift for the head of the Han family."

Yang Chen said to himself: "This is my first time to go to the Han family. The head of the Han family treats me very sincerely. No matter what, the etiquette must be in place."

After saying that, he glanced out of the car window and happened to see a mall with a large golden plaque "Century Antique City" hanging.

"Then choose a gift here."

After Yang Chen parked the car, he headed towards the Century Antiques City.

Century Antique City is the largest antique city in the entire provincial capital, with a total of five floors. The higher the level of antiques, the higher the level.

On the first and second floors, it is like a vegetable market. All kinds of antiques are placed randomly on the countertops, and many customers are choosing around.

On the third and fourth floors, there are small shops, and the items are placed very carefully, and there are obviously fewer customers.

As soon as I went up the fifth floor, I saw a large golden plaque with "Tianfucheng" hanging above the stairs.

This name obviously has an ancient flavor. The word "安" is usually a mansion that only noble families have, and the words "安" and "安" are even more magnificent and domineering.

Putting these words together not only sounds nice, but also means wealth and honor.

The entire fifth floor belongs to Tianfu City. It is conceivable that Tianfu City is quite good.

The huge Tianfu City is like an antique exhibition hall, with all kinds of exquisite and ancient ceramics, calligraphy, paintings, jade and other miscellaneous items.

Several sales staff saw Yang Chen from afar and looked him from head to toe.

From his ordinary outfit, these salespeople who are used to being noble people have given up their service.

"Hello, sir, what do you need to order? I can introduce it to you."

At this moment, a young salesman took the initiative to step forward with a sincere smile on his face.

When other salesmen saw this scene, they looked disdainful.

As the best antique shop in the entire provincial capital, Tianfucheng is worth millions to tens of millions of antiques.

Even some nouveau riche may not be able to afford it even if they come, let alone a young man wearing a miscellaneous brand.

Most people just come here to enjoy the reputation.

"I need two small items, one for an elder in his seventies and the other for a birthday gift for a 20-year-old girl. Please recommend it to me."

Yang Chen said, he glanced at the young woman's breastplate, named Wang Yan.

"Sir, what is your psychological price?" Wang Yan asked again.

"It's all around 10 million! Of course, if there is a more suitable one, it's not a good thing to exceed this price, as long as the things are good." Yang Chen said.

When he heard Yang Chen's words, the salesmen in the distance looked contemptuous and didn't believe that Yang Chen would buy antiques worth tens of millions, and there were two.

"Yang Chen?"

At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly rang.

A female salesman in work clothes came over.

At first glance, Yang Chen felt a little familiar, but forgot who the other party was.

When he saw the female sales badge, he suddenly realized that this woman was actually his college classmate.

"Yu Xiaowei, long time no see!" Yang Chen nodded slightly.

His eyes were not at all turbulent, and he looked at Yu Xiaowei as if he had just met him.

In short, I haven't seen each other for more than five years.

Yu Xiaowei was a flower girl at that time, and her private life was quite chaotic. She changed her boyfriend every once in a while.

It is said that this woman was kept when she first entered her freshman year.

But everything is heard and Yang Chen doesn't know what the truth is.

"It's really you! I didn't expect to meet you here."

Yu Xiaowei pretended to look surprised, but her eyes were full of jokes: "Where are you? You can even come to Tianfu City to buy things!"

"I have been graduating for five years and I can barely become a small supervisor in Tianfu City. Compared with you, a university master, there must be a difference of 100,800 miles, right?"

Yu Xiaowei said, deliberately thrusting her chest out, subconsciously reaching out and touching the breastplate, for fear that Yang Chen would not see the word "supervisor" on his breastplate.

As a college classmate, Yu Xiaowei knows very well what Yang Chen is like.

Naturally, she would not believe that Yang Chen could afford antiques worth tens of millions in just five years after graduation.

"Do a little business and just have a slap in your life, but you still can't compare with you." Yang Chen said with a faint smile.

How could he not stand the irony in Xiaowei's words?
Chapter completed!