The next morning, Qin Zhaoyang got up very early because he was afraid of being caught by Pu Meiqi.
Washing his face and brushing his teeth together took no more than a minute, and then he ran away with the key.
He bought breakfast for two downstairs and drove straight to Shen Sijia's villa.
Shen Sijia asked Qin Zhaoyang to come early, but she was still fast asleep at that time.
Then she was woken up by a ringing of doorbells.
Dazed, I picked up my phone and checked it. It was only half past seven.
So I breathed, put on my slippers and opened the door.
The moment Qin Zhaoyang opened the door, he thought he had come through the wrong door.
Shen Sijia, with disheveled hair, only two buttons of her pajamas still fastened, and no clothes on her lower body, probably only a pair of underpants, but covered by her pajamas.
She was wearing a pair of slippers under her feet, and they were worn in reverse.
But what does it mean to put nail polish on the toenail cap?
If you apply nail polish, just apply nail polish. Why do you apply it in all kinds of colors?
Shen Sijia, while breathing, looked out of the door and saw Qin Zhaoyang staring intently at her chest.
And there was the action of swallowing.
Shen Sijia looked down in puzzlement and her pretty face turned red.
In fact, Shen has a habit of sleeping naked, so she wore pajamas last night because she wanted to take a selfie.
Besides, no one usually came to look for her. At least she has lived here for almost a year. Besides Li Wenjing who came to look for her twice, the only one left was Qin Zhaoyang.
So in a daze, she didn't notice that she had left by now.
"Have you seen enough?"
Shen Sijia was Shen Sijia. After all, she had seen the world and didn't shout like other women. Instead, she asked calmly.
Or rather, she doesn't mind.
"Well, I bought you breakfast!"
Shen Sijia glanced at the breakfast in Qin Zhaoyang's hand, then calmly dragged her flip-flops back into the room.
As soon as I got back to the room, I quickly closed the door and reached out to touch my cheek. It was a little hot.
Did he see it or not?
Qin Zhaoyang did see something, but he would never admit it.
He casually placed his breakfast on the table and began to scan the villa, feeling that it was somewhat familiar.
Suddenly he thought of something.
The renovation plan Shen Sijia had given him a few days ago seemed to be based on this villa...
Yes, that's right, it's almost exactly the same!
Qin Zhaoyang finally realized why it felt so familiar that time, and the problem was here.
"Sijia, is my villa being renovated?"
Qin Zhaoyang asked tentatively.
"The renovation has already started. The renovation workers entered the site the day before yesterday. By the way, your transfer procedures are almost done. Just go and sign it next Monday."
Shen Sijia said as she opened the door and came out.
It's true that Shen Sijia changed her clothes quite quickly. She wasn't wearing a business suit today. She had a short-sleeved T-shirt on top and a body-hugging skirt on the bottom.
Under the skirt, there are stockings and long legs, which look very nice.
A woman's height is basically reflected below her waist, and as long as her legs are long enough, her figure is definitely not bad.
It takes a lot of time for a woman to get dressed, and by the time they leave the villa, it's already 9 a.m.
Qin Zhaoyang finally realized that what the woman said was the opposite. Last night, she had clearly said, "I'll wait for you," but Qin Zhaoyang insisted on waiting for over an hour.
"Sijia, if you come across something good later, you have to cooperate with me."
Qin Zhaoyang began to give instructions as he drove the car.
"Uh-huh, no problem!"
"How do you cooperate?"
Qin Zhaoyang thought for a moment and said:
"For instance, if I see something good and the vendor asks for a very high price, I'll give you a signal and you'll object to me buying it and even urge me to leave."
Shen Sijia got it all at once.
"What code is that?"
As they walked and discussed, they soon reached this side of the antique street.
Find a place to stop the car and then start strolling around the stalls.
Shen Sijia took the opportunity to naturally hold Qin Zhaoyang's arm, making them look like a young couple.
It was just a matter of luck that they said they were looking for bargains at the antique street.
Nowadays, people are getting better and better. They don't buy foolishness and they don't sell poorly. It's really not easy to get a bargain.
The first stall was still the same man, the plate that Qin Zhaoyang asked Bao Xiaoxiao to buy for him.
The vendor was an old colorist, so Qin stopped halfway and glanced at the chest of Shen Sijia, so that she was dressed up for the day.
Since today is Saturday, the antique street is still quite lively. For instance, at this stall, there are also two people picking and choosing.
Qin Zhaoyang also crouched down and began to look. One by one, things flashed past his eyes, all were fakes, and even some were handicrafts.
After looking for about five minutes, Qin got up and led Shen Sijia to the second stall.
There were also people at this stall, and they were negotiating prices.
Qin Zhaoyang didn't interrupt; he just listened.
"This is a real guy from the Qianlong era. You give him 20,000!"
Qin Zhaoyang glanced at the 20,000 yuan item the vendor had mentioned. It was a pen holder and looked quite nice.
"Is this something worth 20,000?"
"Why don't you say it's from the Ming Dynasty?"
"Five hundred yuan, if you sell it, I'll take it!"
The one bargaining was a man in his forties, looking very refined.
"Five hundred?"
"You get rid of beggars!"
"If you really want it, I won't sell it for less than 10,000 yuan!"
Qin Zhaoyang was a little nervous. He was really afraid that the man would agree to the price and buy the pen holder.
Because this pen holder is a real thing!
"Why don't you go and snatch 10,000 yuan?"
"I'll give you at most 800. If you sell it, I'll take it; if you don't sell it, I'll throw it down!"
Just as the stall owner was about to say yes, a voice came.
"Old Huang, you're here to do the shopping again. How are you doing? Did you come across any good stuff?"
The man who had offered 800 yuan turned around and saw that he was an acquaintance, so he quickly stood up and started chatting with the man.
Qin Zhaoyang's eyes were spinning wildly, and he wanted to steal it.
There is a rule in the antique trade that when someone is bargaining, you must not interrupt, let alone bid or snatch business.
It's a taboo, and you can only do it when the person leaves or gives up the purchase.
It's obvious that now is the opportunity.