Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

Butler Luo smiled very politely and said, "Miss Xia will know when she arrives."

After hearing what Butler Luo said, Xia Ranran knew that the other party didn't intend to reveal anything to her, so she didn't ask any more questions and turned to look out the car window.

She took out her phone and wanted to send a message.

A man in black next to her snatched her cell phone away.

Xia Ranran was caught off guard and a little surprised.

Butler Luo said, "Does Miss Xia want to call Fourth Young Master?"

Xia Ranran frowned, "I just want to send a message to my friend to confirm my daughter's safety."

Butler Luo winked at the bodyguard who just snatched Xia Ranran's phone, "Give the phone back to Miss Xia. A smart person like Miss Xia must be measured."

He paused and continued: "As for Miss Xia's daughter, please rest assured that nothing will happen to her."

Xia Ranran held the phone in her hand, turned it off and put it into her bag in front of him.

"Your Huo family is also a wealthy family. I believe in the character of the people who come from your big family. Since this is a matter between adults, children should not be involved."

She tilted her head and looked out the car window.

In fact, she had already thought about this day when Xia Mengshi exposed her affair with Duoduo.

Because she is now the only woman around Huo Jingshen, and she is a woman with a child. Even though she had her own secrets five years ago, the Huo family would not look at this.

In other words, no outsider would see this.

Reporters only care about the fun, the upper class only care about the after-dinner conversation, and the ordinary people only care about the story behind you.

Xia Duoduo's words should have been the catalyst for the Huo family to come to their door.

She was already prepared for a DNA test. She could do it, but...

She turned her head and looked out the car window, curling her thick black eyelashes and casting a dark shadow on her eyelids.

The Huo family mansion will arrive soon.

When the car drove into the Huo family's mansion, there was a dark figure on the other side of the dense forest outside the mansion. He took a photo in his hand and sent it to a number.

[There is Xia Ranran inside. 】

Hey.

Two vibrations.

In the Xia family villa, they heard the buzzing sound of the mobile phone on the table. Zhu Meiling and Xia Mengshi, who were sitting next to them, both rushed towards the phone at the same time.

I turned on my phone and saw this photo and text message.

The tense expression on Zhu Meiling's face relaxed immediately.

"It's done!"

She went to the Huo family mansion twice to see Fu Jingxian.

The first time, Fu Jingxian really asked her to bid for the painting that was given as a gift.

She resisted three times, and finally bartered. She heard that Mr. Huo's calligraphy was very good, so she asked Fu Jingxian to ask for a calligraphy work on her behalf.

In this way, Fu Jingxian could not only return the favor, but also not do so completely.

Who doesn't know that no matter how good Mr. Huo's calligraphy is, it can't compare to an authentic antique.

So, with the first meeting, there was also the second invitation to tea.

Zhu Meiling naturally mentioned the hot topic on the Internet in front of Fu Jingxian.

Fu Jingxian also knew about this topic recently. As soon as she heard Zhu Meiling say this, sullenness appeared in her eyes.

No, less than ten hours later, someone took Xia Ranran away, but they still entered the Huo family mansion.

…………

Xia Ranran entered such an antique house for the first time.

She had once heard that this house was the house of a certain general of the Republic of China. Because Mr. Huo counted further up, he thought he was a marshal, so he gave this house to the Huo family and it became the ancestral house of the Huo family.

The buildings inside are all small white western-style buildings, scattered among the green trees, like shells.

Xia Ranran was invited to the largest main building.

The buildings here are larger and more retro than other buildings.

Even though it looks like a bungalow from the outside, the interior decoration is antique, with ancient paintings, flower and bird embroidery screens, mahogany furniture decoration, and wooden floors.

"Miss Xia, please wait here for a moment."

"Ok."

Xia Ranran took a look at the ancient paintings hanging on the corridor.

They are all calligraphy and paintings by famous artists.

"These are imitations."

Behind him, Butler Luo's voice came.

Butler Luo said: "The authentic paintings have been sent to the National Calligraphy and Painting Museum for exhibition."

Xia Ranran took another look at the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, "I don't know much about calligraphy and painting either."

Butler Luo made an inviting gesture.

"Miss Xia, please come here. Our master has invited you."

Xia Ranran followed Butler Luo to a mahogany door and opened it, "Master, Miss Xia is here."

Butler Luo made way for Xia Ranran to walk in, and then closed the door.

This was Xia Ranran's first time seeing Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo is wearing a set of loose black home clothes. He is sitting behind the desk writing calligraphy. On the large mahogany desk, there is a long piece of rice paper that is estimated to be one meter long.

The wolf hair was dipped in ink and written on the rice paper.

Xia Ranran stood at the door, with no exit and no movement.

When Mr. Huo finished writing, he raised his head and said, "How about you come and take a look?"

When Mr. Huo spoke, he was full of energy, and it could be seen on his face, which was red, full of energy, and very tough.

Hearing this, Xia Ranran walked to Mr. Huo's table and looked down at the calligraphy on the table.

Four words: Yishi IKEA.

Mr. Huo asked again: "What do you think?"

Xia Ranran pursed her lips. She thought for a long time, searching for some adjectives to describe calligraphy, such as flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sharpness of the strokes.

But after thinking about it for a while, he finally said, "Okay."

"..."

Mr. Huo glanced at Xia Ranran and couldn't help but laugh. The laughter was hearty and resonant from his chest.

He touched his beard and said, "What do you mean... you thought about it for so long and you just came up with this one word?"

Xia Ranran said very honestly: "I have thought of many four-character idioms, all of which describe calligraphy. But after thinking about it, I still feel that this one word can express everything I want to say. This word is Essence.”

Mr. Huo smiled and shook his head.

"Others use all kinds of gorgeous words to describe how good it is, but you just fall into this one word?"

"If you want to hear it, old man, I can talk about it for a few minutes."

Xia Ranran's Chinese scores were very good. On the other hand, even her high school Chinese teacher said that Xia Ranran's rainbow fart was unmatched.

Mr. Huo waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't like to be obedient. Good medicine tastes bitter, and loyal advice offends the ears. I like it best."

Xia Ranran stood aside and said nothing.

We just had a warm-up, and now comes the real topic.