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Chapter Thirty-Three: Gu Xuanqing's Bet

This scene happened to be seen by Gu Xuanqing, who was walking towards him, and his handsome face that was originally full of energy suddenly turned into one full of resentment.

When he saw what he was thinking about in front of him, he could think of the four million he had been defrauded of, and he always felt that it was not the money that she defrauded, but the IQ he had accumulated over the years.

Gu Xuanqing walked up to Huo Chichi with resentment and said in a cold voice: "Why are you here?"

Everyone present looked up at him, but no one spoke.

Because there is no way to explain Huo Chichi's presence here, we cannot directly say that it was our second young master who forced the young lady of the Huo family to stay in the Ye family.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Gu Xuanqing did not notice the embarrassment. Instead, he pursed his lips towards Ye Chengjin, as if questioning: "Why is this little thing at your house?"

The tone was very much like a child quarreling and losing.

Although he didn't say any unnecessary words, his expression seemed to say that if there is this little thing in the Ye family, I can't have this little thing without me.

Ye Chengcheng felt like his head was buzzing. Ye Chengjin and Huo Chichi were enough to make his head hurt, but here comes the unscrupulous Third Young Master Gu.

He said helplessly: "Miss Huo family..."

Before Ye Chengcheng finished speaking, he was overtaken by Ye Chengjin.

"Is there something wrong with Third Young Master Gu?"

Only then did Gu Xuanqing remember that the business was important, and he would deal with this little thing after the business was done. So Gu Xuanqing put the wooden box in his hand on the coffee table, then gently pushed the lid of the wooden box open, and finally took out a piece of silk from it.

Silk scroll.

The scroll was placed flat on the table and opened slowly.

A picture of spring scenery of Jiangnan gardens appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Huo Chichi got up from the sofa, slowly approached the coffee table, and observed carefully.

Judging from the texture of the silk, the painting style, and the lines depicted, this painting should be from the late Zhou Dynasty.

However, this silk scroll had the same fate as the red sandalwood screen. Although the painting was vivid, lifelike, and extremely luxurious, it had a few holes in the middle.

It is much more difficult to repair than the silk texture of the rosewood screen.

Huo Chichi felt it was a pity.

A "tsk tsk" sound of regret came out of his mouth.

Even if she takes action, she may not be able to repair this silk scroll.

Hearing Huo Chichi's two "tsk, tsk" sounds, Gu Xuanqing looked up, his expression cold and disgusted.

"You little brat, you know nothing but lying. What are you talking about?"

I have never noticed that Gu Xuanqing's mouth is so bad. Ye Chengjin frowned and wanted to speak.

"Gu San..."

Before the words could be spoken, Huo Chichi raised his hand to stop him.

Ye Chengjin obeyed and shut his mouth.

Huo Chichi transformed into Huo Daandun: "I lied to you, are you unhappy?"

Nonsense, how can you be happy after being defrauded of four million by a four-and-a-half-year-old breast dumpling?

This is not just a matter of money, it is an insult to your IQ.

"Nonsense." Gu Xuanqing raised his eyebrows, preparing to give this little guy Huo Chichi a chance, so he softened his expression towards Huo Chichi again, "My grandfather likes this silk very much. If you give the old gentleman's contact information,

Tell me and I will forgive you."

Huo Chichi snorted: "You don't need to forgive me, how about we make a bet?"

"What to bet on?"

"Huo Qingyou said that he is the best antique restorer in Kyoto. If he can restore this silk scroll, I will stand on my head and eat it. If he can't restore it, remember what you said yesterday."

Gu Xuanqing fell into deep thought and began to think about what he had said yesterday, but Gu Sanshao was also an open-minded person, so it was difficult for him to speak out...

Feeling that Gu Xuanqing couldn't remember it, Ye Chengjin immediately reminded him kindly: "You said yesterday that if the red sandalwood screen was repaired by Chi Chi, you, Third Young Master Gu, would stand upside down and eat it."

Gu Xuanqing twitched the corner of his mouth, still not believing that he could say such shameless words.

But acquaintances can't lose the battle, Gu Xuanqing's heart skipped a beat and he said to Huo Chichi.

"If Huo Qing'er can fix it, you can stand on your head and fly. If you can fix it, I can stand on my head and fly."

Huo Chichi stretched out his chubby hand towards Gu Xuanqing, and Gu Xuanqing also stretched out his hand. The two high-fived each other in the air, indicating that the bet was established.

Ye Chengcheng and Ye Chengjin are the witnesses of the bet.

Then Gu Xuanqing rolled up the silk scroll, put it back into the wooden box, and forced Ye Chengcheng to go to Huo's house with him.

On the way to Huo's house, Ye Chengcheng was afraid that Gu Sanshao would spill the beans, so he told the story of how Huo Chichi came to stay at his house temporarily, avoiding the important and trivial matters.

Gu Xuanqing slapped his forehead in surprise.

"This little breast dumpling is amazing. It can escape from Huo Qingwu's hands. Maybe it can really repair silk scrolls."

Ye Chengcheng: "..."

"If Huo Qingyi really can't repair it, then the silk scroll happened to be repaired by Huo Chichi, that four and a half year old girl.

Brother, I will be famous in this life..."

Gu Xuanqing didn't say the next words for a long time.

Ye Chengcheng comforted him and said, "Don't be so pessimistic. We haven't arrived at the Huo family yet. You must remember to keep your mouth shut when you get to the Huo family."

Gu Xuanqing nodded cautiously and kept his mouth shut. If that little thing Huo Chichi really repaired the scroll, he would stand upside down and eat cock. The picture was too beautiful to imagine.

The fewer people know about it, the better.

Along the way, Gu Xuanqing covered his mouth with his hands, fearing that he would spill the beans.

After arriving at Huo's house, Huo Qing'er was not in Yiyuan, so Gu Xuanqing took Ye Chengcheng to Moyuan to find Huo Qing'er.

Moyuan was very lively, Huo Moxing and Seventh Brother Hulu Brothers were all there.

But everyone was gloomy, especially Huo Moxing, whose face was so dark that he almost fell off.

Gu Xuanqing and Ye Chengcheng knew very well that everyone in the Huo family was worried about Huo Chichi.

But the two of them could only pretend to be unaware.

Gu Xuanqing always had a thick skin. He walked in first and politely greeted Huo Moxing. Ye Chengcheng followed suit and greeted everyone.

Seeing this, Huo Qing'er walked forward and greeted the two of them.

Gu Xuanqing held the wooden box containing the silk scroll, raised it towards Huo Qing'er, and whispered into his ear.

"Go to your garden, there is something important."

Huo Qing'er was not in the mood to entertain Gu Xuanqing and Ye Chengcheng, but when he saw the wooden box in his hand, he knew there was something good in it.

So he said a few words to Huo Moxing and took the two of them back to Yiyuan.

Inside Huo Qing'er's study.

Gu Xuanqing placed the wooden box on the desk, gently took out the silk scroll, and laid it flat on the desk.

Huo Qing'er was immediately attracted by this silk scroll, but when he saw the hole in the middle, his face darkened.

It's a pity that it can't be fixed.

"this painting……"

"You can fix this painting, right?"

Before Huo Qing'er could finish speaking, he was overtaken by Gu Xuanqing. He looked at Huo Qing'er expectantly, his eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, and he placed all his hopes on him.
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