no problem!

But how did he get here? It was as if he had done something outrageous.

Of course, Ye Fan only dared to complain in his heart, with an apologetic smile on his face.

Otherwise, with Ning Xiangtian's behavior, if he dared to refute, he would definitely be kicked out.

It's nothing to be kicked out, the main thing is that I can't see Ning Xi every day.

Regarding his current situation, a sentence popped out of Ye Fan's mind.

People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves!

Ning Xi stood in front of Ye Fan, with resentment on her fair and pretty face, "Dad, I was the one who hugged my brother on my own initiative just now, and you were the one who attacked me, so why should you be so aggressive?"

Originally, Ning Xiangtian's face looked better after seeing Ye Fan's confession, but he didn't expect that his daughter would come to disrupt the stage, and his face suddenly became sullen, with a sense of oppression that strangers should not enter all over his body, "I'm really spoiled, really Do you think Dad dare not scold you?"

"You try to scold me?"

Ning Huarong blew his beard and stared: "If you dare to scold Xiaoxi, I can't spare you!"

"..."

Ning Xiangtian smiled apologetically, and begged in a dark voice, "Dad, I'm educating my children, can you save me some face?"

"Then I don't care!"

Ning Huarong waved his sleeves and said forcefully: "You can do whatever you like, anyway, you can't scold Xiaoxi, my granddaughter is so obedient and good-looking; why do you scold her?"

Ning Xiangtian was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Hu Duzi didn't wear such protection, but who told the other party to be his biological father, no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

As soon as Ning Huarong's words fell, his eyes shifted to Ye Fan. Compared with the indifference at the beginning, the eyes now became extremely fiery, as if looking at a peerless treasure.

"That...Xiao Fan, is it alright for grandpa to call you that?"

"Of course you can. Grandpa can call you whatever you want."

Ye Fan's eyes were full of smiles, the skill of the calligraphy master did not disappoint him, obviously, with the one character just now, Ning Huarong has been completely conquered.

Ning Huarong smiled kindly, took Ye Fan's hand enthusiastically, pointed to the calligraphy on the paper, and exclaimed: "I have seen many calligraphy masters, but their calligraphy is not as good as yours. Thinking that you have such a high attainment in calligraphy at such a young age, how many years have you practiced calligraphy?"

Ning Xiangtian's face kept twitching.

The smiling man in front of him is his father?

really!

Didn't you agree to give this kid Ye Fan a blow today?

This……

Ning Xi covered her mouth with her small hand, looked at the words on the table, and then at Ye Fan who was always calm, the words Ye Fan just said couldn't help but rang in her mind.

"Have some confidence in me."

There were ripples in the eyes, and Ye Fan was the mustard seed that sparkled.

"Grandpa, I rarely practice calligraphy, and my level is limited."

"..."

Facing Ye Fan's modesty, Ning Huarong didn't know how to answer the question at all.

This level is still called limited, so isn't he...

"Humility is a good thing, but being too modest is bad."

Ning Huarong pointed to the five big characters of 'Golden List Title', and sincerely admired: "To be honest, I have collected a lot of ancient master's copybooks, but there is really not one word that compares with yours. "

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really hard to believe that a child of your age can reach such an amazing level of calligraphy. It's too hard to believe!"

"Grandpa's praise."

Ye Fan bowed and smiled politely.

Ning Huarong nodded secretly, "Yes, it's rare to be able to be neither arrogant nor impetuous at this age, you boy... not bad!"

Two consecutive 'good', it is an affirmation of Ye Fan.

Ning Xi had a charming smile on her lips, and the antiques in the room were not as bright as this smile.

On the way here, she asked Ye Fan if he was nervous. In fact, she was trying to relieve the tension in her heart. She was afraid that Grandpa would embarrass Ye Fan, and that Grandpa would not like Ye Fan...

But now it seems that everything is too much to worry about.

"Cough-cough-"

Ning Xiangtian suppressed the depression in his heart, and reminded in a low voice meaningfully: "Dad, you were on the phone last night..."

Before Ning Xiangtian finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Ning Huarong, who glared at his son angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who called you last night?"

Ning Xiangtian: "..."

Don't play like this!

While the two were talking, Ye Fan picked up the gift box by the table and handed it to Ning Huarong, "Grandpa, this is a gift from me, do you want to open it?"

"Gift?"

Ning Huarong stroked his beard and smiled, pointing to Ye Fan's words just now, "Xiao Fan, can these words be given to Grandpa?"

"of course can."

Ye Fan nodded heartily, and then a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "But I still think Grandpa should open the gift box and have a look, there will be surprises."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Ning Huarong's eyes lit up. He took the gift and opened it. When he saw the scroll inside the gift box, he said, "It really is an ancient copybook, Xiaofan. Your handwriting is much more precious than the ancient copybook. You should take the ancient copybook back."

With that said, the gift box was about to be closed.

Ye Fan reached out to stop him, picked up the scroll and carefully opened it, "Grandpa, you can make a decision after reading it."

After the words fell, the complete copybook was displayed in front of Ning Huarong.

The vigorous brushwork rushes towards the face. At a glance, the five large characters on the copybook are like an army arrayed, majestic.

"This word..."

Ning Huarong was shocked again. When he noticed the inscription on the lower right, his pupils shrank violently, and he lost his voice: "Yan Zhenqing's real work?"

Having been fond of calligraphy and painting for so many years, Ning Huarong is no stranger to ancient calligraphers like Yan Zhenqing, and has always wanted to collect an authentic painting of face and body, but such treasures are too rare to be seen on the market.

After so many years, Ning Huarong himself had given up on this idea, but he never expected to see the authentic face and body with his own eyes today. For a while, he was a little overwhelmed with excitement.

"It's really cheap, kid!"

Ning Xiangtian muttered to himself, no one knew better than him how much energy and financial resources his wife had put into this ancient copybook.

A few years ago, when Lan Xi was chatting with Ning Huarong, he overheard his wish.

He does not mean that.

From then on, Lanxi used Ning Xiangtian's connections to inquire about the authentic works of facial features, and it took nearly four years before she got any definite news.

As early as two months ago, this ancient copybook was bought by Lan Xi.

However, at that time, because Ning Xi was approaching the college entrance examination, she was not in a hurry to send this copybook to Ning Huarong, and was going to find a suitable opportunity to send it again.

Unexpectedly, I happened to meet Ning Huarong and wanted to see Ye Fan, so I gave this ancient copybook, which I had bought after so much hard work, to Ye Fan as a gift for this visit.

Lan Xi didn't mention all this, except Ning Xiangtian knew the inside story, even Ning Xi, the precious daughter, didn't know anything about it.

Ye Fan's ears trembled, and his excellent hearing allowed him to hear these words clearly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He suppressed his thoughts and confirmed with a smile: "Grandpa, this is indeed an authentic work of face and body. Although I don't know the market conditions of ancient calligraphy and painting today, the works of authentic face and body works by everyone like Yan Zhenqing can definitely be said to be treasures. If it is not as good as Wang Xizhi's The World's Best Running Script, the gap will not be too big."

"Have a heart!"

Ning Huarong's hands were trembling, he took the copybook from Ye Fan, his breathing gradually became heavy, and he stared at the authentic face and body for nearly 5 minutes before reluctantly putting it down.

After putting it down, he immediately looked at Ning Xi.

Ning Xi blinked cutely, but didn't understand what grandpa meant, and asked cautiously: "Are you still angry at me for pulling your beard just now? It's my fault for this matter, people... apologizing is not enough Well."

"Ha ha……"

Ning Huarong raised his head and laughed, blushing and said, "Girl, is grandpa so narrow-minded?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and gave Ning Xi a headache.

"pain……"

Ning Xi covered her forehead with both hands, and complained: "If you say you don't get angry, you will retaliate immediately, hum!"

Ning Huarong shook his head dumbfounded, and patted the girl's shoulder earnestly, "Xiaoxi, your boyfriend...is very good, good."

After saying that, he waved his hand and added, "Grandpa supports you!"

Ning Xi was stunned.

Ye Fan laughed.

Ning Xiangtian was dumbfounded...

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Outside the house, Lan Xi stood at the door, hearing the faint laughter coming from inside, with a soft smile on his face.

For the authenticity of her face and body, she really tried her best.

But in her opinion, whoever gave it is the same, as long as the letter ends up in Ning Huarong's hands, even if the filial piety is not in vain, and Ye Fan can also enhance the relationship between the two, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone .

While thinking about it, Lan Xi noticed Steward Wang approaching in a hurry, and asked softly, "Butler Wang, what's the matter?"

"Ma'am, Doctor Li is here."

Hearing the words 'Miraculous Doctor Li', Lan Xiliu frowned. Although she had only met this Miraculous Doctor Li once, the impression he left was very different.

No matter how you look at it, the acting style of this genius doctor Li looks like a charlatan, and when he looks at her, his eyes are extremely disgusting.

Lan Xi didn't mention this to Ning Xiangtian. She knew her husband's character too well. If she told him about this, he would definitely give this Dr. Li a serious lesson.

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