Volume 1 Chapter 36 That's a coincidence
From the conversation, Song Xi knew that the driver must be very envious of his relative.
Many people want to live in a big house, but Song Xi doesn't.
She felt that as long as the room was big enough for her to live in, otherwise just cleaning would be a very tiring task.
"Little beauty, how big is the house your boyfriend bought?"
"I have no idea."
The driver looked up at the rearview mirror and frowned, "Isn't this your first time going there today?"
"Yeah. It's definitely my first time there."
After hearing this, the driver's face flashed with deep worry, and he said earnestly: "Nowadays, many young men will rent high-end residential areas to deceive girls. This is not a lie. The daughter of a friend of mine got pregnant by Huang Mao, and she went to find that gangster to argue. Guess what happened?"
Song Xi didn't respond.
The driver continued, "Oh my God, he couldn't even come up with a dime. My friend was so angry that he punched the yellow-haired guy on the spot. This incident caused a lot of trouble and the consequences were pretty miserable."
"So, my little beauty, you must be more careful. If you find something wrong, run away immediately, okay?"
In response to the driver's kindness, Song Xi politely said, "He is not that kind of person."
"Oh! The society is so complicated nowadays. You can't judge a person by his appearance! Especially if he is so beautiful, you should be careful if he has accomplished nothing."
While we were chatting, the car had already arrived at Qingfeng Villa.
Song Xi had sent a message to Shang Fuyan before. At this moment, he was already waiting at the door.
Shang Fuyan walked to the taxi, opened the back door, propped his left hand on the edge of the roof, and looked at Song Xi, "Is there a traffic jam on the road?"
"There wasn't much traffic. It was just that there were red lights all along the way." Song Xi said as he got out of the car.
Shang Fuyan said "thank you" to the driver and then closed the car door.
The driver was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He started the car and drove away.
Shang Fuyan felt something was strange, and his eyes swept over her, his eyes lit up, "When you were in the car, did the driver talk to you?"
After hearing this, Song Xi smiled and nodded, "You really guessed it right."
"What did he say to you?" Shang Fuyan led her into the community.
Song Xi followed him and responded, "Tell me not to be deceived."
"What are you trying to do?" The man couldn't help but stop.
"Cannon of artillery fire."
"What do you think?"
Song Xi met his gaze, "You are not that kind of person, I believe you."
Hearing this, Shang Fuyan stretched out his right hand to her, "Can I hold your hand?"
Song Xi did not answer, but expressed his opinion through actions.
When she stretched out her left hand, Shang Fuyan held her hand tightly. After walking a few steps, he interlocked their fingers.
At this moment, both of them were in a somewhat subtle mood.
Excited and a little thrilled.
It was not until they walked into the unit door that the man spoke again, "Teacher Xiao Song, you look very beautiful today."
Song Xi's lips curved slightly, "Are you praising the clothes?"
"No. I was praising you."
“You have good vision.”
The two smiled at each other and then walked into the elevator. As the elevator continued to rise, Song Xi asked, "Which floor do you live on?"
“The top floor.”
It only took a few seconds to arrive. Shang Fuyan took her hand and walked out of the elevator. There was one household per elevator.
The fingerprint was verified successfully and the door opened immediately.
Shang Fuyan opened the door and made an invitation gesture to Song Xi. She walked in and saw a pair of light pink rabbit-head slippers on the ground.
Before she could think too much, the man's voice reached her ears, "I specially prepared new slippers for you. No one has ever worn them."
Hearing these words that sounded like an explanation, the corners of Song Xi's lips curled up slightly.
The two changed into slippers and walked a few steps into the living room. Shang Fuyan asked, "Do you want something to drink, or do you want to go over and take a look now?"
"Of course, to admire the collection. I can't wait."
Song Xi wore a plain and fitted cheongsam, with her jet-black hair tied up with an ebony hairpin, looking noble and elegant.
The man's eyes moved slightly, and he took her hand again, walked her forward fifty meters, turned a corner, and came to the room where the collection was displayed.
What came into view was a floor full of antique treasures. Song Xi was stunned for a moment. This was far beyond her imagination.
She half-jokingly said, "Your family runs a museum, right?"
"That's not the case. But my dad does work at a museum."
Song Xi nodded in understanding, her eyes attracted by the dazzling array of treasures in the room. She took a half step forward and admired them one by one.
The jade carvings are lifelike, meaning "to be promoted to a marquis immediately"; the Three Saints of the Western Heaven made of Hetian white jade are lifelike; the inside and outside are all painted with enamel, and the outer wall is painted with broken branches of peach blossoms, which is fresh and refined...
Each piece of collection is unique and exquisitely crafted.
There is also a striking root sculpture made from the roots of a century-old longan tree, which makes the mage look very lifelike.
Song Xi turned to look at Shang Fuyan, "Is this Master Jianzhen?"
"Yes, it's him."
Master Jianzhen traveled to Japan six times to spread Buddhism and the culture of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. His face and hands on the root carving are covered with gold, so the value is naturally extraordinary.
"Professor Shang, you are hiding your identity. Are you the overbearing CEO of a certain group?"
After hearing this, the man couldn't help laughing, "You've read too many romance novels."
"I didn't see much. Now I sincerely doubt your identity."
After all, how could a professor of archaeology have so many priceless treasures at home? It is really thought-provoking.
"If you're willing, I'll take you home to meet my parents. They'll be happy to tell you the answer."
"I think...it's not too late to wait until our relationship is more stable. What do you think?"
"Okay. All up to you."
Song Xi turned around and continued to admire these treasures. There were even four-happiness jars and longevity bowls from the Qing Dynasty, which looked quite old.
"My grandmother has this set of blue and white porcelain, and it's exactly the same."
"That's a coincidence."
Song Xi looked around but didn't find the treasure he mentioned in the message. He raised his eyes and asked, "Where is the flying antique?"
The man pulled out a bamboo dragonfly from behind his back and said, "I made this myself when I was a kid. It's been more than 20 years now."
Song Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that this was the flying antique he mentioned.
An hour later, we finished admiring the collection.
Shang Fuyan brought her to the sofa in the living room, and Song Xi then began to look carefully at the place where he lived.
The minimalist Italian decoration style, with black, white and grey tones, is somewhat different from what I imagined.
Seeing the smile on her lips, the man couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me what you are thinking about?"
"I thought you would like traditional styles, such as Song Dynasty aesthetics."
"If you like, our future home will be decorated in the Song style."
Any girl would be moved to hear this. A man who puts her first and plans her for the future will make her gradually fall in love with him.
Song Xi smiled and said, "Are you the only one living in such a big house?"
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