My Love Life with Ruan Meng Girlfriend

"Anyway, you are not worthy of her, please dispel those thoughts in your mind!"

"Is identity important?"

Ye Fan shook his head indifferently, and said with a smile: "No matter what Xiaoxi's identity is, I am worthy of her. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

The voice is flat, but extraordinarily natural, making it less abrupt.

"..."

Zhuang Li didn't realize it before, but now he had only chatted with Ye Fan for a few words, and he was secretly speechless.

The kid in front of me is so eloquent... No, he's too difficult!

"Let's go, Ma'am is already waiting for you."

He turned around and walked towards the community, not wanting to argue with Ye Fan anymore.

because……

Can't say~

Ye Fan smiled slightly and stepped up to follow.

Along the way, everything that catches the eye is green, with all kinds of green plants.It has been trimmed into a delicate appearance, just like walking into a big forest, with a fresh smell in the air.

“The view is not bad.”

"nonsense!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhuang Li, who was walking ahead, stopped and said with a straight face, "Do you know where this is?"

"Neptune District, isn't it?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"..."

Zhuang Li's eyelids kept twitching.

Why does he want to beat this kid up so much?

"Humph!"

Zhuang Li stopped, and said coldly: "I didn't hit you. Even if you work all your life, you still can't afford a house here. You and Miss are not in the same world at all..."

"understood."

Ye Fan sighed helplessly, lazily pulled out his ear with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhuang, I already know this, there is no need to say any more, let's go?"

"..."

"Don't call me uncle, I'm not your uncle."

Throwing down these words, Zhuang Li strode away with a dark face.

"Brother, wait for me."

Zhuang Li staggered, his face darkened, and his pace quickened again.

Ye Fan followed slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhuang Li's words are not very nice, but he is not a bad person, not only is he not bad, but he is also quite upright.

Although the words just now cannot be generalized, they also include most of the people.

Even if ordinary people work all their lives, they will never be able to afford a house here.

However, sorry, he is not an ordinary person...

Ye Fan followed Zhuang Li to Villa 88 and went through two security checks before entering the villa.

The decoration is very luxurious, but not high-profile.

Low-key luxury~~~

This is a man of taste!

"Wait here first."

Zhuang Li threw Ye Fan here, turned around and walked upstairs.

Ye Fan was not restrained, sat down on the sofa, and began to look around. When he saw the painting on the left wall of the living room, his eyes flashed with surprise.

He got up and walked to the painting, his eyes fixed on the painting in front of him.

When I saw it, I fell into it deeply...

I don't know when, behind him stood a woman dressed in household clothes. Xiaojiabiyu's temperament was as gentle as water, but there was a touch of eccentricity in it, which added a little different style to her.

The woman was Lan Xi. When she went downstairs, she saw Ye Fan standing in front of the painting. Out of politeness, she didn't make a sound to disturb her, but waited quietly.

"Good painting, what a masterpiece!"

"Mr. Ye also likes painting?"

Chapter 57 Meeting Lan Xi

"Mr. Ye also likes painting?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Fan turned around.

In an instant, both of them were stunned, with obvious surprise in their eyes.

Lan Xi was surprised because of Ye Fan's age.

too young!

On the phone, Ye Fan's voice sounded like he was in his 20s, or even close to 30, because the calmness revealed in his voice didn't sound like a young man at all.

But Ye Fan in front of him, how can he be 30 years old?

I'm afraid, not even 20 years old!

Ye Fan was surprised because Lan Xi's appearance was at least [-]% similar to Ning Xi's.

In just a moment, he guessed the identity of the woman in front of him.

Ning Xi's mother!

Realizing the identity of the woman, the casualness in Ye Fan's eyes dissipated, replaced by solemnity and respect.

"I'm Ye Fan, Ma'am, just call me by my name."

When Ye Fan spoke, his voice was calm and deep, which didn't match his appearance at all.

"I still don't know what your lady's name is?"

"My surname is Lan. You shouldn't be too old, so just call me Sister Lan."

After the initial surprise, Lan Xi chuckled and introduced herself gracefully.

"Hello, Miss Lan."

Ye Fan climbed up the pole with a very sweet mouth.

What, you can't climb a pole?

There is a hole in the brain! ! !

Lan Xi walked lightly to Ye Fan's side, stood side by side with Ye Fan, his eyes fell on the landscape painting on the wall, and asked softly: "Ye Fan, I just saw that you were obsessed with it, can you understand it?"

It has to be said that language is an art.

The questioning words, spoken from Lanxi's mouth, did not feel the slightest abruptness at all, but instead had a warm feeling of chatting with the big sister next door.

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said, "I understand some superficial things, so I dare not make a fool of myself in front of Sister Lan."

"It's okay, let's talk about it."

Lan Xi raised her hand and brushed her hair at the temples, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Looking at your age, you should be about the same age as my daughter. It's just right. I'll also listen to young people's understanding of this ancient painting."

"If that's the case, then I'm making a fool of myself."

Seeing that there was no way to shirk it, Ye Fan wasn't being humble either.

Be a man!

Be humble when you should be humble, but not too humble.

"If I'm not mistaken, this painting should be "Snow Scenery and Cold Forest", which was created by Fan Kuan, a master painter in the Northern Song Dynasty."

"Fan Kuan is a landscape painting master who is as famous as Dong Yuan and Li Cheng. He is collectively known as one of the "Three Masters of the Northern Song Dynasty" and is highly evaluated by later generations."

His voice is so gentle that people can't help but want to continue listening.

"Even Mi Fu, who has always been proud of his talents, commented in the "History of Painting" that "no one in this dynasty has surpassed him." The eighth place in the Lan Mansion has a thin arc!?/p>

"This painting depicts the magnificent scene of mountains and rivers in the north after snow in winter. Among the white snow, there is a steep mountain. This is the main scene. Behind it, there are countless mountains and mountains, boundless, magnificent and steep ..."

Listening to Ye Fan's eloquent talk, the astonishment in Lan Xi's eyes became more and more obvious.

The young man in front of her looked young, but she knew so much about ancient paintings, which was beyond her expectation.

Ye Fan smiled politely, and said: "This painting should be composed of three pieces of silk painting left and right without leaving any traces."

"The brushwork is sophisticated, smooth and majestic, the ink is just right, and the layout is amazing, showing extremely high painting skills and artistic attainments."

"People in the Song Dynasty didn't have the habit of leaving names on paintings. They only wrote the words "Chen Fan Kuan Zhi" on a big tree trunk, which is similar to his other famous work "Traveling in Streams and Mountains". It should be Fan Kuan Specially drawn for the court, it is extremely detailed and delicate."

The words fall.

Lan Xi clapped her hands involuntarily, without concealing the admiration in her eyes.

"I didn't expect you to have such insight at such a young age. It's really rare."

"Miss Lan praises you."

Ye Fan's face was calm, without showing the slightest complacency, and said modestly: "If you are rough, you can't be in the hall of elegance."

Lan Xi smiled and said nothing, not being too entangled in this issue.

"Sit first."

"Thank you."

Sit opposite.