Grand Collection

After watching the preview, they didn't go back to Nanjing immediately. Wang Baxian's Cunning Rabbit Three Hundred Caves recently acquired a luxury house through some improper means, and sincerely invited Kong Xin to come and see him show off.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Kong Xin was shocked, "Indian security guards, Filipino maids, British housekeepers... Which one is your bedroom? Is there a Japanese actress lying on the bed?"

"Hahahaha, anyone can lie on my king's big bed?" Wang Baxian went to the leather sofa and snapped his fingers. Immediately, three kimono chicks wriggled out on clogs, one poured wine, the other beat their legs, A shoulder pinch.

He took a sip of the red wine that was brought to his mouth, and said to Kong, "This housekeeping company is good. I plan to equip all my houses with such a set. Think about it, when I get married with Minmin female Shi, she will leave work every day." Immediately, ten bodyguards escorted her home, and she lay on the imperial concubine's couch as soon as she entered the door. She didn't have to do anything. I gave her eight personal maids, who didn't even have to carry chopsticks when eating, and 24 Filipino maids cleaned the house. There is not a single dust particle, and the British butler bows in a tuxedo and asks her respectfully, dear Queen, do you want to have pancake rolls with stinky tofu for dinner, or deep-fried dough sticks dipped in soup?"

Kong Xin: "..."

Wang Baxian enjoyed it for a moment, and said to Kong, "Seeing that we have such a good relationship, can I get such a set for your house?"

"You old man, take a good rest," Luo Zigeng said, "I don't think Brother Kong can bear such superior conditions."

"I can't stand it alone, okay?" Kong Xin embraced Luo Zigeng, teased his chin with his fingers cheaply, showing off, "I have this kid enough, Ah San's bodyguard + personal maid + Filipino maid + British housekeeper , four in one, one more function than yours."

Wang Baxian raised his eyebrows.

Kong Xin lowered his voice and said triumphantly, "He's still my bedding, it's all yours, puff ha ha ha ha..."

"Oh, you enemy," Wang Baxian said with a faint expression on his face, "what are you showing off, mother... isn't he just a man, I can order a dozen if I go to any entertainment club, let me A string of candied haws in front of you will do..."

Luo Zigeng broke down, "Go to your candied haws!"

The top servants of the Eight Sages Wang’s family all clocked in for work, and when the time came, they would automatically leave work and go home. Looking at the mansion that became refreshed in an instant, Kong Xin finally felt more comfortable, took the hot tea from Luo Zigeng, and nestled into the sofa Li, "This is home, hey, what do you think about this matter?"

Wang Baxian hummed, "What's the matter?"

"Stop pretending to be confused."

Wang Baxian leaned forward, leaned in front of Kong Xin, and said, "Hey, I think this matter is very easy to handle. Take out Xiao Meng's ashes and do a DNA test. I can assure you that it is [-]% true." Fake."

"Do you dare to be a little human?" Kong Xin slapped his big face away, "Xiao Meng has been buried in the earth for five years, and now you want to pick up his grave?"

"Fucking into the earth, he's faked his death, who might be buried in the grave, all the paper money we've spent all these years has been burned to nothing, what the fuck is wrong with you, it's a shame you used a detonator to blow me up, eighty catties! Just because of his little rabbit!" Wang Baxian was full of indignation, "When I think about it, I'm going to be stupefied, it's enough to scare me all my life, I've lived for 38 years, and I've never seen such a naughty bastard like you! "

Kong Xin was surprised, "Are you 38?"

"Man three eight one flower, why are you so surprised, shut your mouth, I can see your little tongue!" Wang Baxian was really angry this time, even a big man, his age cannot It's a flaw to cover up. Although his face is like a silver basin, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, cherry lips are red, and his skin is firm and wrinkle-free, but the increasing age makes him unable to hold his head up in front of the goddess.

Kong Xin turned his face to teach Luo Zigeng, "Learn a little bit. When fighting, you must be calm on the surface and strong in your heart. Selectively ignore the opponent's attack, and grab the weak point to kill with one blow."

Wang Baxian went crazy: "Roll, roll, roll!!!!"

Luo Zigeng looked at Kong Xin dotingly and smiled. Every time this guy fights with Wang Baxian, it is a one-sided abuse. No matter what the content of the pinch is, as long as he is in a good mood, Kong Xin can rely on his age. Bully Wang Baxian for a lifetime.

"I don't want to bullshit with you," Wang Baxian consciously changed the subject, "Are you going to dig Xiaomeng's grave? If you don't, I'll go."

Kong Xin stared, "How dare you?"

"I'll fuck it anyway, Xiao Meng is feigning death!" Wang Baxian raised his voice, "There are so many doubts, why don't you believe me?"

Kong Xin: "You are short of eight lifetimes of great virtue, no matter Xiaomeng's death is real or fake, the person buried in the grave is a real person, no matter who it is, it is safe after it is buried, no one can move around, the dead Respect!"

Wang Baxian sat on the sofa and smoked depressedly. After a long time, he muttered, "You have to struggle again, and you refuse to dig your grave. What are you going to do? Hey, I told you a long time ago not to worry too much, just forget about it." Forget it, you just don’t listen...Hey, Luo Zigeng, I want to tell you, how did you become a favorite concubine? The wind won’t blow by your pillow? Kong Xin is stupid, so are you? You just let him Take these crap on yourself?"

Unexpectedly, the flames of war were on him, Luo Zigeng couldn't laugh or cry, "My lord, Brother Kong wants to find out, I support him, after all, Brother Meng is his old friend for many years, so the friendship for so many years cannot be said to be forgotten forget."

Wang Baxian was dissatisfied, "As long as you value love and righteousness, I have a heart of stone!"

Kong Xin: "You have the nerve to say so!"

"I don't want to argue with you. You are a couple. Would you like to besiege me?" Wang Baxian sighed resignedly. clue."

Kong Xin and Luo Zigeng stayed in Shanghai for two days, and returned to Nanjing on the third day. Now Luo Zigeng and the Kong family are quite close. He is good-tempered, capable, and strong. The whole family has a good impression of him. The old lady could not wait for him to replace Wen Zhijun as the son-in-law of the Kong family. Every time they met, she would stay for dinner. Kong Xin was so enthusiastic that he rarely took him home now, for fear of being caught with any clues.

At dinner, Kong Min came back from get off work in the museum, washed his hands and sat at the table, "Hey, let's go to Shanghai to see the preview, how do you feel?"

Kong Xin helped him serve a bowl of gruel, "The auction price this time will be a sign to judge whether the ceramic market is going up or down."

"Who asked you this, I said the pierced ear bottle, chai kiln!"

Kong Xin pouted, "National treasure."

"Sister Min, if you're interested, you can search the Internet. It should have been reported in the news," Luo Zigeng said with a smile, "There are also many people discussing it on the Internet."

Kong Yangshan looked at his daughter, "Minmin, what is your museum's attitude towards this pierced ear bottle?"

"My colleagues have been discussing this for the past few days," Kong Min said, "I heard that the owner of the treasure is Chinese, but he does not want to disclose his name. It is mysterious enough. Our museum intends to make targeted acquisitions. After all, the firewood kiln is all over China. Baby, it can’t belong to a certain person, but our museum is relatively poor, so we probably can’t afford it.”

Kong Yangshan thought for a moment, "You're right, firewood kilns belong to the whole of China. In fact, I've been thinking about this issue for the past few days. If the museum can't afford the money, we can unite with a few big collectors and pool the money to sell this. The pierced bottle was photographed and donated to the museum."

"Donation?" Kong Xin frowned suddenly.

Kong Yangshan said, "Ashin, the concept of collection should not be too narrow."

Luo Zigeng said, "Uncle Kong, how much do you think the deal will cost?"

"I personally think that this chai kiln pierced ear bottle is perfect in terms of shape and glaze color, and the transaction price will not be less than 5 million yuan," Kong Yangshan said seriously, "it is probably between 5.5 million and [-] million yuan. What do you think? Woolen cloth?"

Luo Zigeng nodded, "I think it's about the same, but considering the topicality of Chai Kiln, it may be fired to 6 million, or even more."

Kong Xin calculated an account in his heart and sighed, "Dad, Gujin Pavilion doesn't have that much money."

"There are still a few days before the official shooting. During this period of time, it should not be difficult for you to cash in a few million, and then join forces with many companies, such as Wen, Jiang, Yang, and Pan," Kong Yangshan said, "Although it takes a lot of money , but to contribute to the country, I believe these collectors will not be too stingy."

"That's really great," Kong Min said happily, "If I can really make a joint donation, it's all my achievements, and maybe I can get a curator as well."

Kong Yangshan shook his head with a wry smile, "You, don't just think about developing your career. Girls still have to focus on their families. When can I marry you?"

Kong Min was depressed, "Dad, don't leave any pot unopened. It's Zhijun who doesn't want to get married. He always feels that he is not in good health and feels sorry for me."

"I mean old lady," Kong Xin smirked, "You really don't think about Wang Baxian?"

"Get out! Don't mention that fat man to me!"

After dinner, Luo Zigeng took the car keys and pretended to go out. Before taking two steps, Mrs. Kong said, "Hey, Zigeng, it's so dark outside, driving is very dangerous, or you should stop. Stay here."

"That's really disturbing," Luo Zigeng immediately retracted his foot, smiling innocently.

The guest room was far away from Kong Xin’s room. After taking a shower, Luo Zigeng walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and heard three bangs from the door, and then Kong Xin’s incomplete singing came in. , "Little rabbit, be good, open the door, open it quickly, brother wants to come in~~~"

Luo Zigeng couldn't help but smile all over his face, "The door is unlocked."

Kong Xin flashed in, excited like an old cat stealing fish, "My concubine, I'm going to check your brand today."

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by others?"

"What does it matter?" Kong Xin took the towel and helped him wipe his hair, "Only my sister and I live on this floor, and it's not like she doesn't know about our relationship."

"I know, I know, but it's not good to be heard by her." Luo Zigeng bowed his head to make it easier for him to move. The cloth caressed his slender waist, and said with a low laugh, "You should scream a little bit later, Sister Min doesn't know that you are always down there."

Kong Xin raised his eyebrows, "Brother is comfortable down here!"

"I know you're comfortable," Luo Zigeng put his arms around his waist, poked his fingers through the neckline of his nightgown, and touched Kong Xin's chest vigorously, teasing the small bump between his two fingers, "It's hard here."

"Then why don't you hurry?" Kong Xin threw off the towel, hugged Luo Zigeng's waist and rolled on the bed.

The two rolled into a ball on the big bed. Kong Xin laughed loudly and pressed Luo Zigeng under his body. He held up the lubricant, and the cold liquid fell down exaggeratedly. Kong Xin rubbed his dick with an evil smile on his face. , "Good boy, so hard..."

"It's hard enough to make you feel good," Luo Zigeng twisted on his chest, pressed Kong Xin under his body suddenly, opened his legs widely, and pushed him in slowly.

In an instant, both of them cried out in delight.

The night was getting darker, there was silence outside the window, and the spring was endless in the small room. Kong Xinxin was panting, and his hands were convulsively grabbing Luo Zigeng's back, "Ah...slow, slow down...I'm about to die..."

Luo Zigeng's rapid impact stopped abruptly, he hugged Kong Xin's body, kissed his neck repeatedly, bit his earlobe lightly, imitated piercing the ear hole with the tip of his tongue, and teased in a low voice, "Can't take it anymore?"

The fiery breath hit his ears, making Kong Xin tremble all over, and the second child straightened up even more impatiently. He wrapped his legs around Luo Zigeng's strong waist, hugged his neck and bit his neck, "Bastard... who told you to stop?" Come down? Work harder! Fuck!"

"Hiss..." Luo Zigeng twitched in pain, gritted his teeth and grinned, "I obey, my wife."

The two sat and moved facing each other, and the intense movements made the firm bed make ambiguous noises.While rushing, Luo Zigeng kissed his chest frantically, licking his chest with his slippery tongue so that it was wet, his breasts stood up sadly and beautifully, and under the light, they looked amazingly obscene.

Kong Xin shook his sweaty hair, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, his limbs went numb from the excruciating pleasure, he raised his neck and let out a loud cry, "Mmm... that's right there... ah... force..."

His voice was like the clarion call for Luo Zigeng to sprint, he turned over suddenly while holding him, and pressed him under his body. Kong Xin was rubbed to the G-spot by this fierce rotation, and his whole body trembled violently, "Quick...quick...I Want...I...ah..."

Luo Zigeng accelerated his sprint, and his strong waist shook wildly like a motor. After a few minutes, he pulled it out suddenly, and shot in Kong Xin's abdomen one after another.

Both of them were exhausted, panting for a long time, Luo Zigeng recovered, hugged Kong Xin into his arms, brushed his sweaty forehead hair away, rubbed his chin affectionately on his forehead, and murmured, "You are really getting better and better!" The better... I love you more and more every day."

Kong Xin leaned weakly on his shoulder, panting with his mouth open, "You almost killed me."

"I was almost killed by you." Luo Zigeng kissed his cheek tenderly, and smiled obscenely in his ear. "After five years of working, why are you still so tight? It's the same as the first time, biting tightly." Hold on to me..."

"Fuck," Kong Xin was about to collapse, "shut up!"

Luo Zigeng held him with one hand, stroked his abdomen with the other hand, and massaged his muscles with the lubrication of the semen of the two of them. Kong Xin almost fainted from his bad taste for him, and cursed weakly, "Don't be so perverted, idiot!" kid."

His chest and abdomen were wet with liquid, and he looked extremely lewd. Luo Zigeng licked his lips with unsatisfied desire, "How about doing it again?"

To actually make such a seductive gesture in front of him is simply insane, Kong Xin pushed him away, "I am an old man in his thirties."

"Cut, you obviously look so young," Luo Zigeng laughed loudly, and started to move his body while lying on his body.

Kong Xin struggled to run, but before he could get to the bed, Luo Zigeng dragged him back, "Where are you going to run, you have turned over my brand, let me take good care of you..."

It was already the middle of the night when both of them were enjoying themselves. Kong Xin lay exhausted in Luo Zigeng's arms, glanced at his lover with refreshing eyes, and silently hypnotized himself: I am a laborer, he is a laborer, and I am a laborer. It's a laborer, a laborer, a laborer...

Luo Zigeng helped him take a bath, fed him half a glass of water, "Go to sleep."

"Well," Kong Xin closed his eyes.