Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 223 Really stinging

Mu Nansheng was stunned, took the scroll, and asked uncertainly, "Don't you want money?"

He Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then I'll collect the money now?"

"No, no, no, no."

Mu Nansheng quickly took the painting away and gave it to Nanzi.

He Heng chuckled lightly, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

Thinking that the wooden box his mother left for him should still be in He Heng's hand, Mu Nansheng said, "Well... did Jingchen give you a wooden box to open?"

After thinking about it, He Heng replied slowly, "Don't mention it yet, there really is one."

Mu Nansheng opened his eyes wide and looked at He Heng expectantly, "Then have you opened it?"

Hearing this, He Heng seemed to have encountered some problem. He frowned and replied regretfully, "The pattern on the box is too strange, and there are no mechanisms. It can't be opened yet."

Hearing this, Mu Nansheng nodded disappointedly.

He Heng squinted his eyes, "Is this box related to you?"

Mu Nansheng raised his head in surprise, "How did you know?"

"cut--"

He Heng smiled helplessly, "It's not your husband's fault. He was worried that I wouldn't help if I knew it was yours, so I specially reminded him that it was his own."

Mu Nansheng didn't react for a moment and was stunned.

He Heng continued, "He just wants to lie to me and really rubs my IQ on the ground."

Mu Nansheng paused when he saw He Heng looking a little angry, "Then you know it's mine and you still want to drive it?"

"if not?"

He Heng said angrily and knocked on the sandalwood table, "It just aroused my curiosity, so I will continue to try to open it, and I will tell you when I open it."

"Okay!" After receiving a reassuring reply, Mu Nansheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll wait for the day you open it."

"Okay, okay! You can continue shopping and take that painting away quickly to avoid my pain."

Just like that, Mu Nansheng couldn't hide her joy at getting a free calligraphy and painting. She happily agreed and left the antique store with Lin Yiran.

As soon as Mu Nansheng left, He Heng took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Jingchen.

[Brother Chen, your wife and your son took away one of my calligraphy and paintings, you can do what you want.]

After a while, He Heng received news from Gu Jingchen.

【Thank you!】

just this?

He Heng was dumbfounded. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see any new messages from Gu Jingchen.

He Heng felt extremely painful at the moment, so he immediately put down his cell phone and drank a cup of tea to calm down his complicated mood at the moment.

Really stingy!

This is He Heng's evaluation of Gu Jingchen.

Here, after leaving the antique shop, Mu Nansheng held the painting box and took Nanzi back to the original stall.

The seller of Ping An buckles is a kind old man.

Seeing Nanzi, the old man stroked his beard and smiled kindly, "Girl, has the child been found?"

Mu Nansheng smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry for affecting your business just now."

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand, "Just pay attention to the children from now on."

Mu Nansheng nodded, and then bought a few more safety buckles.

After getting the safety buckle, Mu Nansheng tied it on Nan Zai's wrist first.

Nanzi looked at the safety buckle happily and stretched out his hand to shake it.

"Nanzai, from now on, you will have to keep this safety buckle with you to keep you safe!"

Nanzi hummed and then asked: "Mommy, can I give this to Qingqing? I want to wait until I go to kindergarten to give it to her."

Mu Nansheng slapped his forehead and said, "I almost forgot Qingqing."

"Then why don't you choose one for Qingqing?"

Nan Zai nodded heavily and stood on tiptoe to choose a safe buckle that he thought looked best.

Lin Yiran looked at the various safety buckles, and suddenly felt that there was a person who was quite suitable for this.

It just so happens that he should also come to the banquet tonight, so it can be given as a gift to him.

Looking at a maple-leaf red safety buckle, Lin Yiran picked it up and paid.

Ahem, who will Lin Yiran give his safety buckle to?

(End of chapter)