Chapter 392 A meeting between wind and cloud
A sudden burst of wind and rain in the evening washed away the scorching sun. After finishing the sheng and bamboo, I put on light makeup in front of the lotus flowers.

At midnight, the cold wind was howling outside the window, and the heat from the radiator made it impossible for the two people in the bedroom to cover themselves with the quilt. The whole room was filled with a rich warmth.

Wu Xiaowei's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and her delicate body was nestled in Gao Dongxu's warm embrace, feeling the happiness and unprecedented sense of security that Gao Dongxu brought her.

Looking at Gao Dongxu's handsome face, Wu Xiaowei smiled sweetly. She knew that from now on, she was no longer alone and she had someone to rely on.

Gao Dongxu smiled at the charming and silly Wu Xiaowei, lowered his head and kissed her red lips, and said softly: "Why are you smiling so silly again?"

Wu Xiaowei's long hair cascaded down her shoulders, the slightly curled ends gleaming softly under the light. Her eyes gleamed with shyness and contentment, and as they moved, stars seemed to twinkle.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, like clouds stained by the sunset, revealing a sense of shyness and charm. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her sweet smile seemed to express the tenderness and sweetness in her heart.

There was no answer. Wu Xiaowei's beautiful eyes were blurred. She stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked Gao Dongxu's cheek. Her movements were light and graceful, and every subtle gesture revealed an indescribable emotion.

At this moment, Wu Xiaowei is like a flower quietly blooming in the night, exuding charming fragrance.

Gao Dongxu couldn't take his eyes off her at all. He was deeply attracted by her beauty, and an indescribable throbbing surged in his heart again.

Her natural beauty is only enhanced by her bare face without any makeup.

"From now on, I am your woman. You are the only one for me in this world. If one day you don't want me anymore, then I will have nothing to be nostalgic about in this world..." Wu Xiaowei said with a trembling voice while stroking Gao Dongxu's cheek.

Gao Dongxu raised his eyebrows slightly, gently stroked her silky white and smooth back, and said very seriously: "Your thoughts are very dangerous, don't let them run wild. You are so beautiful, how could I not want you? You are mine, and you will always be mine. No one can take you away from me. I also want you to give birth to children for me, many children..."

Wu Xiaowei's pretty face flushed slightly, she bit her red lips lightly, her eyes as charming as silk, and said in a gentle trembling voice: "I am in the pailuan period now..."

Gao Dongxu looked at the shy Wu Xiaowei and smiled, "If you get pregnant this early, you won't be able to fully enjoy your time alone together. Are you sure?"

"Hmm~~~" Wu Xiaowei's pretty face flushed, and she nodded with lustful eyes, "If I get pregnant and give birth to a child, I won't have to worry about being abandoned by you..."

Gao Dongxu's mouth twitched a few times, and he said with a helpless smile: "Silly girl, how insecure are you about your own beauty?"

"From childhood to adulthood, I've always experienced loss. My once happy family of four was suddenly shattered. My father took my brother away and never returned. My mother and I lived a hard life. Although we didn't live a rich life, I didn't feel the hardship because I had my mother. However, even this life didn't last a few years before my mother fell ill... Later, she passed away, leaving me alone..."

Wu Xiaowei's eyes were red at this time, and tears flowed uncontrollably. She hugged Gao Dongxu's neck tightly with her arms, as if she was worried that Gao Dongxu would disappear. She looked at Gao Dongxu pitifully and said, "I have you now. I feel happy and sweet again. I don't want to lose you again. I really don't want to lose you again..."

Looking at Wu Xiaowei crying with tears in her eyes, Gao Dongxu kissed her tearful and slightly salty red lips with understanding and heartache, without any words of comfort. At this moment, no words were as convincing as actions.

I have to say that Wu Xiaowei's character setting is indeed miserable enough. The problem is, if Gao Dongxu had not appeared and changed her fate, she would be even more miserable.

Finally, under Gao Dongxu's extremely gentle and loving personal comfort, Wu Xiaowei felt as if she had been enlightened and received great spiritual comfort. She fell asleep with a sweet, happy and satisfied smile.

The next morning, Gao Dongxu, who was sleeping soundly, frowned slightly. His eyelids moved and slowly opened, and what came into view was a beautiful face with fair and rosy complexion.

"When did you wake up?" Gao Dongxu smiled and reached out to stroke the hair of Wu Xiaowei, who was lying on the pillow, with her hands on her cheeks, blinking her bright eyes and looking at him with a sweet smile on her face, and asked softly.

"I woke up a little after seven. I'm used to it." Wu Xiaowei smiled sweetly and squeezed into Gao Dongxu's arms like a clingy kitten, gently stroking Gao Dongxu's perfect abdominal muscles that made her drool.

"Well, call Yang Tao and ask for a day off. Have a good rest at home." Gao Dongxu lowered his head and kissed her smooth and white forehead, saying softly.

"Well, I'll call her later..." Wu Xiaowei's pretty face flushed, and she answered softly with shy eyes. She really couldn't go to work. After waking up earlier, she went to the bathroom by herself. That feeling... It was really like Rong Mama serving Ziwei, with needles prickling non-stop.

The two of them were together and whispered sweet nothings to each other for a long time. Gao Dongxu, who had important things to do in the morning, had to leave Wu Xiaowei's beautiful embrace and get up to wash up.

After washing up and getting dressed, Gao Dongxu went downstairs again and bought some breakfast at a nearby breakfast shop. After going back and having breakfast with Wu Xiaowei, he kissed her goodbye reluctantly again.

Gao Dongxu, refreshed and equipped with Wu Xiaowei's shocking red buff, joined Erpang and Fugui and headed for Liulichang. However, Gao Dongxu was unaware that his argument with the Yao family yesterday morning had erupted like a sudden storm, instantly engulfing the entire Beijing and Tianjin antique world.

As the news spread, it created ripples like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake.

Liulichang, the usually bustling antique holy land, is now even more bustling with people, as if it has become the focus of the entire Beijing-Tianjin area.

The chill of early morning hadn't yet dissipated, but the streets and alleys of Liulichang were already packed with people. Antique experts, masters, and celebrities from the Beijing and Tianjin regions had arrived from all directions. Some wore elegant Mao suits, clutching walnuts, their expressions solemn, while others, dressed in suits and ties, walked hurriedly, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.

And those ordinary people who came to watch the excitement had already blocked the streets early in the morning in order to get a good seat. Some stood on tiptoe to look around, while others squeezed into the crowd and talked.

The shops along the street also took advantage of the opportunity to become bustling with activity, with shopkeepers displaying their treasures at their doorsteps, accompanied by shouts and haggling. Tea and snack stalls were particularly prosperous, with steaming hot tea and fragrant snacks adding a touch of homely atmosphere to the grand occasion.

The crowd surged like a surging river, filling every street and alley in Liulichang. The nearby police station had to dispatch a large number of officers to maintain order. The officers, holding loudspeakers, shouted instructions to the crowd, trying to prevent the excitement from getting out of control.

Even so, people's enthusiasm remained high, as if this fight was not only a contest between Gao Dongxu and the Yao family, or even the five clans, but also a carnival for the entire antique world.

The entire Liulichang seemed to have become a huge stage, and the quarrel between Gao Dongxu and the Yao family was the climax of this drama.

People were looking forward to it and talking about it, as if at this moment, the long-gone history and the hustle and bustle of reality were intertwined, turning into a rare grand occasion.

The door of the Yao family antique shop was closed, and a large open space at the entrance was automatically vacated by people. The area was filled with people who came to watch the fun and were waiting for the fight to begin.

The Yao family's antique shop was also packed with distinguished guests. Except for Xu Yuan, all the other four clan heads were present, as well as the experts and curators Yao Lai had invited from the Palace Museum, Director Luo and Fang Zhen from the Cultural Heritage Bureau, Tong Ziqing from the Municipal Museum, and more than a dozen other experts and masters...

It has to be said that it has been a long time since such a major event has occurred in the antique world, which can gather so many antique world bigwigs at once.

"Lao Yao, is that Lotus Statue he took out real or fake? Don't keep me in suspense. I don't believe you can't identify it..."

Director Luo looked at Yao Lai with sharp eyes, frowned slightly and asked, "To be honest, after hearing about the quarrel between Gao Dongxu and the Yao family yesterday, he didn't sleep well all night."

Zhu imitation, the Northern Qi green-glazed upside-down lotus vase that had to be closed, the appearance of any one of them would be a headache, let alone when they appeared together, it was no longer a simple headache.

Faced with Luo Jue's pressing questioning, as the survival of the Yao family and the reputation of the Five Clans were at stake, Yao Lai naturally refused to tell the truth. He said with a wry smile, "Luo Jue, I really can't tell the real thing from the fake. That's why I sacrificed a set of seven white jade rings inscribed with poems by Emperor Qianlong, encased in a red flower-shaped lacquer box, to forcibly close the sale and seek outside help."

Director Luo, who was very familiar with the treasure appraisal abilities of the four patriarchs of the Five Veins, did not believe a single word Yao Lai said. He looked at the patriarchs of the Four Veins with sharp eyes, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Huang Kewu looked indifferent, Yao Lai had a wry smile on his face, and Shen Yunchen, who had hurried back from outside just last night, was frowning in thought, while the head of the Liu family, the head of the Five Clans, looked worried.

At this moment, Yao Buqi hurriedly ran from the backyard to Yao Lai's back, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear.

Yao Lai first glanced at Huang Kewu subconsciously, then frowned and said, "A guest is a guest, please come in--"

"Okay, grandpa—" Yao Buqi nodded hurriedly, turned and walked out.

At this time, everyone looked at Yao Lai, wondering who had come again.

"Huang Lide and Yin Nanfeng from the Crescent Hotel are here too—" Yao Lai first glanced at Huang Kewu, who still had a calm expression, and then at Director Luo.

The Five Veins knew very well that Director Luo was definitely one of the driving forces behind the Crescent Hotel's return to the Celestial Empire.

As the most outstanding new treasure appraiser in the past ten years, Huang Lide is naturally very familiar to everyone. However, Yin Nanfeng from the Crescent Hotel is a complete newcomer.

Of course, some older people naturally know about the style and power of the Crescent Hotel in the past. You know, the Crescent Hotel can get all kinds of rare treasures.

(End of this chapter)

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