Tangled in dreams every night【3】

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At this time, there was a knock on the door. When Su Mianshu heard it, he knew who it was. He was the only one who could give her this nickname to the little princess of the Su family. [26nbsp;]

Su Mianshan casually tied up his loose hair and walked to the door. The golden lock made a soft 'click' sound, and Rong Feng's handsome face was revealed.

Although he is 1.8 meters tall, he does not look powerful or vulgar. The unique elegance of a child of aristocratic families makes his delicate features look a bit too beautiful. However, the noble experience that occasionally flashes between his eyebrows makes him youthful.

He has the aura of a superior person that cannot be underestimated. Rong Feng is definitely a leader among the younger generation.

Seeing Su Minsun open the door, Rong Feng looked her up and down with a delicate face with curved eyebrows and a smile, and said, "Why haven't you been to Bilingzhai in the past few days?"

Bi Ling Zhai is a store managed by Rong Feng. On the surface, it sells high-end antique goods, but in fact, it is the information network of the entire Rong family. All information must go through here.

Compared with today's increasingly complete company operations, this is an important link that cannot be missed.

If Su Mian wanted to fully understand the knowledge of scouring the earth, he naturally had to learn from these old timers.

Occasionally she would come to Rong Feng's shop to take a look and listen to the old people's stories about scouring the sand.

Su Mianmian was beautiful and had a lovable personality, and she was also the future wife of the young master of a noble family. Those old people also liked to share their experiences with her and cultivate relationships with her.

Over time, Su Mingming became a frequent visitor to Bi Ling Zhai.

I haven't seen her lively figure for a few days. Now that I passed by, Rong Feng wanted to see what this girl was doing.

Unexpectedly, Su Mian was sleeping.

Su Mian just hummed lightly and turned over the paper book he closed on the side to read again.

Seeing Su Mianshan's wilted look, Rong Feng took something out of his pocket: "This is a birthday gift from Third Dad. He just went out a few days ago to help people with acupoints. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back, so let me

I’ll give you the gift first.”

Su Mianwen let out a sigh, Rong Feng took half a step closer and handed over a fragrant wood box.

The black keel wood has no scent anymore, but it looks like an old product.

Su Mingming became curious about the things inside.

Opening the box and looking at it: "This!!!!"

Rong Feng: "What's wrong?" The things were packed, so naturally he didn't know what was in the box.

Su Mingshu brought the contents of the box in front of him and looked at them: "This, this, this...this..."

...a broken copper ring.

Until Rong Feng picked up the box in his hand in surprise, Su Mian was still immersed in depression. She stepped forward and grabbed Rong Feng's hand holding the box with one hand, an expression of disbelief on her face.

The box with the contents still unwrapped looks great!

These three dads couldn't be making fun of her, right?

Rong Feng was stunned for a long time, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Titan..."

The ring is not unusually long, and the golden ring has some mottled purple-green rust. If it wasn't really eye-catching, you might have thought it was a hoop made of rotten copper bars, something that was thrown away casually.

Titan?

Su Mian couldn't help but take the ring out of the box, and gently pinched the root of the ring with his green-white fingers,,,,,,,,,
Chapter completed!