"Then after dinner, let's go to your house to see the new antiques you bought."
Ai Qing quickly said, "Okay."
As soon as she said this, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have mentioned that she had bought a new antique.
Only at this moment did she slowly retract her suspicious look.
Deep down, I felt a little more trust in this three-year-old master.
Du Wan and Su Aiguo were worried about Su Muxi going with Zhou Xiaofang and the others.
However, Su Muxi couldn't resist his repeated assurances that he would put safety first and that nothing would happen.
And promise to come back soon after finishing your work.
He also said that Su Muli had a competition tomorrow and needed him to go back early to rest.
Finally, Su Aiguo and Du Wan reluctantly agreed.
Although Wang Mingxue was scared, she had never seen such a scene before. She couldn't resist her strong curiosity and insisted on going with Zhou Xiaofang and the others.
She said she could help out when needed.
So the four of them came to Ai Qing's home together.
This is a two-story independent villa.
There are many flowers planted in the yard, and there is also a small pavilion.
From the layout outside the house, it can be seen that the owner must be someone who knows how to enjoy life.
Walking into the house, it is spotless, and every corner reveals the owner's care and taste.
One wall of the living room is filled with antiques collected by Ai Qing, including porcelain plates, porcelain bottles, and various exquisite jades.
There is a wall in the living room covered with antiques collected by Ai Qing.
They are made of different materials and have various styles.
Su Muxi looked at them one by one and did not notice anything unusual among the decorations.
She looked at other rooms, and her eyes were drawn to a room with a strong gloomy aura.
"What is that room used for? Can I go and take a look?" Su Muxi asked.
Ai Qing quickly introduced: "That's my bedroom, you can look around."
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