Su Wen really thought he had heard it wrong.

He just came to thank Yang Feixue for why he wanted to be his boyfriend.

"Miss Yang, are you wrong?" Su Wen looked at Yang Feixue. He wanted to see from Yang Feixue's eyes whether this was a joke.

"No mistake, don't you want to repay me? I have been surrounded by some flies lately and I need a shield. Although you are average in appearance, dressed in an average manner, and have average talents, and are not a rich man, these are not important. I just need to let others know that I already have a boyfriend." Yang Feixue told the truth directly.

Su Wen smiled bitterly: "Miss Yang, am I so useless?"

Yang Feixue pursed her lips and smiled: "Sorry, I'm a little straightforward. A fly is coming soon. Be prepared and don't be nervous."

"Okay! Miss Yang!" Su Wen could only bite the bullet and go.

"You are wrong when you open your mouth. From now on, you want to call me Feixue." Yang Feixue frowned, "I saw your ID card last time. Your name is Su Wen, right? I will call you Brother Wen soon. Although you are one year younger than me, you are still cheaper."

"I don't want to take advantage of this at all." Su Wen said silently in his heart.

far away.

A man drove a cool sports car with a bouquet of roses in his hand.

The man looks a little short and slightly fat.

He wore a limited edition Divos watch with diamonds on his hand and a gold chain hanging around his neck. He looked a little yellow. I wonder if it was because of staying up late every day.

"His name is Ji Ming, the son of a friend of my father. I have been abroad for a few years and have learned to identify cultural relics at a half-baked level. Now I am working on antiques when I return to China, but I have some money. He has been pestering me recently, which makes me feel very bad. But due to my father's relationship, I don't have much to say anything, so I have to rely on you today. You can find a way to get him away from me, and I will never want to see him again." Yang Feixue told Su Wen.

"I understand, I will do my best." Su Wen replied.

"Feixue, I'm here." Ji Ming saw Yang Feixue.

He was holding the rose and was about to hand it to Yang Feixue.

When Su Wen saw this, he hurriedly stopped him in front: "Hello, my name is Su Wen, Resurrected Su, Wen of Culture."

"You are?" Ji Ming scratched his head, he didn't understand anymore.

"Feixue's boyfriend, Feixue mentioned you to me just now." Su Wen quickly adapted to his role.

Yang Feixue nodded secretly when she saw it. She didn't expect Su Wen to be so calm.

"Feixue, do you have a boyfriend?" Ji Ming's face immediately became unfavorable, and he also took back the rose in his hand.

"Ji Ming, I've told you a long time ago, but you don't believe it." Yang Feixue sighed, "I'll give you a formal introduction, my boyfriend, Su Wen."

"I'm very happy to know you." Su Wen looked at Ji Ming.

"Hmph!" Ji Ming snorted coldly.

"Sit down!" Yang Feixue pulled Su Wen, and the two sat down on each other.

Ji Ming was obviously very angry. He looked at Su Wen and said coldly: "I don't know what Mr. Su Wen does?"

"Me!" Su Wen suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I am a jobless vagrant for the time being. Fortunately, Feixue is supporting me, otherwise I wouldn't even have a place to live. Thank you so much for Feixue."

"You... are you a novice?" Ji Ming exclaimed.

"What a little white face? Feixue and I are truly in love. It's just that my career has been in a downturn recently." Su Wen shook his head, looking like I'm a little white face.

"Feixue, can you bear this?" Ji Ming looked at Yang Feixue.

"Brother Wen just encountered some difficulties recently, let alone I have money, so I am willing to support him. We truly love each other, I don't care about these." Yang Feixue could only follow Su Wen's thinking, but her little hands had already pinched Su Wen's waist to the point of being purple.

"It made Brother Ming laugh. I wonder what kind of business Brother Ming is doing?" Su Wen promptly pulled the topic to Ji Ming.

"When it comes to me, I can scare you to death." Ji Ming became proud, thinking about how to show his superiority, but he didn't expect the idiot in front of him to ask this question, "I have been abroad for three years and learned the ability to identify cultural relics. After returning to China, I met many big names in the industry and now run an antique shop with a monthly income of several million yuan."

"It turned out to be a cultural relicist." Su Wen exclaimed.

"It can be said that." Ji Ming became more and more proud.

"Oh, I don't know what's wrong with the current research on cultural relics. I have to study antiques from my own country, but I have to study abroad. Many of them are just like this after I come back. Brother Wen, don't think too much. I'm not talking about you. What I'm talking about is the second generation, and the most hateful one is them. I took out the money to gilt, but I actually didn't learn anything." Su Wen sighed, but his tone was too wrong.

Yang Feixue laughed secretly.

Is this talking about Ji Ming? You still have those second generations, you can tell that Ji Ming is also a second generation without guessing it.

"You... Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to someone like you who is ignorant." Ji Ming felt that competing with Su Wen was a shameful person, and he still had some serious things to do, "Feixue, this is a gadget I bought recently, I'll give it to you."

Ji Ming took out an exquisite box from his pocket.

The box contains a string of shiny bracelets, which should be made of coral stone or jade from a distance.

On his own, Ji Ming started talking: "Feixue, this bracelet is polished with red coral. The texture is fine and the overall luster is bright and warm. The materials are the best red coral. Wear it close to the body to promote blood circulation and calm the mind. I'm giving it to you."

Yang Feixue was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Su Wen.

Su Wen smiled slightly and said, "Brother Ming, I have also learned some identification skills. I wonder if I can show you this bracelet."

Ji Ming despised: "You are the only one? Can you still regard this bracelet as fake?"

Su Wen didn't say anything, picked up the bracelet and looked at it, then put it down and said, "Brother Ming, I don't know how much you received this bracelet."

"Not much, 30,000." Ji Ming was extremely proud.

"It's only 30,000, that's not too much." Su Wen seemed to be talking to himself.

"What did you say?" Ji Ming suddenly stood up, "Now the red corals are sold by gram. My big string of red coral bracelets will not lose money even if they break the powder. Do you understand or not?"

Su Wen was calm and calm. He looked at Ji Ming with great interest: "Brother Ming, don't be angry? Let me tell you carefully. Let's not talk about the color of your red coral bracelet, just talk about the weight. If it is a real red coral bracelet, it will be at least fifty grams heavier than your string. Besides, the real red coral bracelet either has a camphor smell or has no smell, but your string smells like it is not easy to detect. From these two points alone, I can conclude that this is a fake, so Brother Ming did not lose much, but he lost 30,000 yuan."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ji Ming's face turned blue.

Su Wen ignored Ji Ming, picked up the bracelet and put it in a cup where he drank boiled water.

After shaking a few times, the water in the cup became slightly red.

"I have identified that your bracelet is made of rotten branches in the sea, polished and dyed. There are ones sold at the entrance of Confucius Temple, two for ten yuan, and more buys are also discounted. Brother Ming can take the time to take a look. "Su Wen smiled but smiled.

Ji Ming's face was pale.

Everything was clear and he was very embarrassed and angry.

Holding the bracelet, he grabbed the door and left without looking back.

"Haha! I'm so laughing. I sold it at the entrance of Confucius Temple, and it costs ten yuan two more." Yang Feixue couldn't help it. "This guy will never have the shame to see me again in the future. I didn't expect you to have such skills."

"I can't get on the table by chance." Su Wen also laughed, "Are you still competent when you are your boyfriend?"

"Yes, I didn't disappoint me." Yang Feixue was in a good mood. "Let's go, change your family. Today I'll treat you to dinner. I haven't been so happy for a long time."

"You can have a meal, I'll treat you." Su Wen naturally would not forget his purpose.

In a low-end restaurant, Su Wen invited Yang Feixue to have a meal.

"I'm very happy with you today. When there are flies in the future, I will look for you." Yang Feixue said goodbye to Su Wen with a smile.

Su Wen smiled silently.

He is a fool. This time he helped Yang Feixue to repay Yang Feixue's kindness.

If Yang Feixue still wants to find him as a fake boyfriend in the future, it will never be possible. He is just a commoner and cannot afford to offend so many people.
Chapter completed!