Pan Long is quite clever, and when he saw Ye Feng pushing his sister directly into his arms, he instantly realized, and hurriedly opened his arms and held his sister firmly in his arms.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Although it wasn't her fault, the girl was obviously very polite, and she was shy to say sorry.

"I should say I'm sorry, are you okay?" I didn't expect this girl to be not only beautiful, but also so good-looking, and in an instant, Pan Long was drunk.

Originally, this strange girl was only a good beauty in Pan Long's heart, but at this time, she instantly rose to the best beauty, and the picture changed in an instant in Pan Long's eyes.

The pink shirt on her upper body, I don't know when, in Pan Long's eyes, has become synonymous with cuteness, especially the pair of crisp breasts that almost burst the shirt, at this time in Pan Long's eyes, it is definitely the world's 'murder weapon', although he has seen it bigger than this, but ** out of Xi Shi in his eyes, this is an immutable law through the ages.

But what attracted Pan Long the most was the other party's small waist, he almost couldn't hold it, and wanted to go up immediately and hug it tightly.

"I... I'm fine, thank you for your concern. Sensing that something was wrong with Pan Long's eyes, the girl's face turned red instantly, and she replied a little embarrassed.

"By the way, leave a phone call for me, I'll invite you to dinner another day, even if I apologize to you, is it okay?" Such a good opportunity, Pan Long naturally would not waste it in vain, and instantly thought of a way to ask for the other party's contact information, and the effect seemed to be good.

"186xxxxxxxx!" On the other side is obviously a little mushroom girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, and she handed over her phone number to Pan Long without much thought, you know, it is very dangerous to do this, but fortunately, it is not a bad person.

"I'm really in a hurry, by the way, this is my business card, if you encounter any difficulties, call me at any time. Pan Long looked at the time, he couldn't let Ye Feng wait too long, so after handing the other party a business card, he turned around and left, as if he didn't even ask the other party's name clearly.

"It's faster than I imagined, it won't be rejected by the other party, right?" Seeing that Pan Long finally came out, Ye Feng looked at the time and teased with a smile.

"Cut! You and I have been learning for nothing all these years? I don't dare to say anything else, just this pickle girl, I said second, no one dares to admit the first, hey! Don't go, I haven't finished talking yet!"

Seeing that Pan Long was bragging about bull B, he didn't even hit the draft, Ye Feng didn't have the time to spare, he wasted time with him here, turned around and left, and didn't give Pan Long face at all....

"It's here? It's pretty quiet to live here. Looking at the quiet courtyard in front of him, Ye Feng was very yearning in his heart, at least it was relatively quiet here, and no one would disturb him.

"Of course!" Pan Long obviously agreed, and after smiling, he rang the doorbell.

Ding!

As the doorbell rang, a moment later a woman opened the door, the woman obviously knew Pan Long, and saw that it was Pan Long, so she opened the door.

"Pan Shao, you haven't been here for a long time, aren't you afraid that Master Liu will flatten you?"

Obviously, this woman is a servant in this house, and she is very familiar with Pan Long, otherwise how could she tease Pan Long so much?

"Hey, busy, where is the old man?" Pan Long sighed and replied in a decent manner, in fact, he himself was very idle, but who wants to come here and educate the old man?

"In the study! Here you are, go to the study to find him. After letting the two people in, the woman closed the iron door very responsibly, and then pointed to the location of the study and replied.

"Then go and get busy! I'll do it myself. Pan Long did not respect the other party because he was a servant, on the contrary, he respected the other party very much in terms of title.

"Grandpa Liu, this calligraphy has improved a lot, well, yes, it can be called a master's work. "The skill of patting the sycophant is a natural skill for many people, and Pan Long is no exception, when he saw that the person he was looking for was writing, he slapped it with a sycophant.

"Don't give me a poor mouth, if you waste my words, you have a good look. The other party obviously didn't eat Pan Long's set, and after scolding angrily, he wrote his own words with heart again.

Ye Feng had the opportunity to look at the so-called Grandpa Liu, Liu Lao was about sixty or seventy years old, although his beard and hair had begun to turn white, it was not particularly white, it belonged to that kind of silver white.

Looking at his posture when he wrote, he was full of energy and magnificent, not like an old man about seventy years old at all.

"Whew!" After writing the last stroke, Liu Lao put down the pen and breathed a long sigh of relief, in his opinion, each of his works must go all out, and no mistakes can be made.

"Boy, how long haven't you come to see me? Did you think I was verbose, so you deliberately didn't come to see me?" Old Xu seemed to have a lot of complaints about Pan Long, and after seeing Pan Long, he didn't hesitate to teach him a lesson.

"Grandpa, can't I call you grandpa? I'm really too busy. Seeing that the old man was coming again, Pan Long interrupted the other party with a bitter face, because he knew very well that as soon as the other party started talking, it would be endless, as if he had eaten Xuanmai, and he couldn't stop at all.

"Grandpa Xu, I'm a friend of the dragon, and I have a treasure this time, I hope you can help me identify it. Seeing Pan Long's eyes for help at him, Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward and said very respectfully, and at the same time handed out the painting in his hand.

"Paintings and calligraphy, then I'd like to see it. As soon as he saw that it was calligraphy and painting, Xu Lao immediately became interested, and his love for calligraphy and painting in his life was almost to the obsession of Cheng Dù, and when he saw the calligraphy and painting works, he couldn't help but want to see the style.

Xu Lao was like taking a treasure, wrapped Ye Feng's painting, and slowly took it out, as if he was afraid of damaging some peerless treasure, and generally appraised calligraphy and paintings, he was so careful, because he couldn't tolerate it, because of his own carelessness, so as to damage a peerless masterpiece.

"It's... Tang Bohu?" As soon as he opened the drawing paper, Xu Lao was surprised, and when he saw the signature on the painting, he called out a little uncalmly.

"No, I haven't heard Tang Bohu paint such a painting? Is it fake?" After taking a closer look, he found that the content of the painting was not what Tang Bohu had painted, so Xu Lao muttered to himself with some confusion.

Because he was very uncertain, Xu Lao put on reading glasses, took some identification tools, and observed them carefully.

Since he didn't know whether this painting was Tang Bohu's real work, Ye Feng was also very worried in his heart, and nervously watched Xu Lao for identification.