Don't be too bad, president

Chapter 054: Bingliang's pair of blue and white porcelain vases were once placed in father's study.

Cheng Yifeng has no hobby of arty.I would collect this pair of bottles only to please my mother at that time.

My mother was born in a scholarly family, and she has done a lot of research on these antique calligraphy and paintings.So my father made a fortune in the Cheng family, and after making money, he would often buy some antiques to please his mother, Xu Zhuqing.The antique jade wares, calligraphy and painting decorations displayed by the Cheng family back then can be said to be the testimony of their parents' affection.

Cheng Jinxuan's mood was complicated, and her complexion was naturally not so good-looking.Wei Sijue noticed her abnormality, inexplicably, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand.

The little hand in the palm is cold. Although it is winter now, the temperature of the air conditioner in the room is very high.It's a shame to have such cold palms.

Wei Sijue looked at Cheng Jinxuan's pale face, and unconsciously exerted a slight force on her hand.

His palm is much warmer than hers.Cheng Jinxuan came to her senses because of his actions, and was shocked again when she found that Sijue Wei was holding her hand.

She wanted to pull her hand out, but his strength was great, she couldn't pull it back, so she had to let him hold it.Looking at Wei Sijue's face, she couldn't figure out what he meant for a moment.

He was obviously expressionless, but he seemed to be paying attention to her all the time.And his move contained a bit of appeasement in it.After all, the temperature from his palm warmed her heart and made her feel more at ease.

appease?Cheng Jinxuan felt that she was really out of order today.He actually had so many illusions again and again, first he felt that Wei Sijue's chest gave a sense of security, and now he felt reassured and warm because of the movement of him holding his hand.

Cheng Jinxuan, are you crazy?This man is Wei Sijue.Even if he gives you any feeling, it must be an illusion.

That's right, it's just an illusion——

"You like it?" Seeing that she finally focused on himself, Wei Sijue turned his head slightly, stared into her eyes and said softly.

"It's okay." That pair of blue and white flowers was not my mother's favorite thing.Cheng Jinxuan didn't expect to have to take a picture.What's more, even if she wanted to take a picture of something today, she had to count her own pocket first.

I'm afraid that's the only thing she can photograph, and that's the only thing she wants to photograph the most——

Wei Sijue asked again, the auction of the next lot has already started.He turned to look at Cheng Jinxuan, but he didn't find any more emotions in her eyes.

The auction items were auctioned one by one, Cheng Jinxuan saw that most of them were once her family's treasures, and it is conceivable that she felt complicated.She was bitter in her heart, but she tried her best to endure it on the surface, but the words were not right, and the palms of her hands became colder and colder.

Wei Sijue glanced at her, the palm of his hand was slender and soft like boneless.At this time, it was as cold as ice, and the palms were still slightly sweaty.

He subconsciously clenched the little hand in his palm and wrapped it tightly.But Cheng Jinxuan didn't seem to see it.His eyes suddenly darkened a lot.

It's not that Cheng Jinxuan didn't feel it.It's just that those little warmth, at this moment, can't be compared with the hatred that has been engraved in my heart for five years.But even so, Cheng Jinxuan couldn't help but look at Wei Sijue more.

This man gave her a very different feeling today.She didn't want to admit it, but she had to.The existence of this warm palm made the gloom in her heart dissipate a lot.

But such calmness, when he saw the lot that he had been guarding, he still couldn't maintain it.Staring at the lot and listening to the auctioneer's introduction, her heart couldn't help but miss a beat.