Yan Fei was circulating among several women, and in order to cover up his traces, he had almost brought his intelligence to the extreme.

However, it is obvious that he underestimated the intelligence of women. Although he no longer had the smell of perfume after more than a week, both hats and masks are all for women, and even cartoon Garfields are printed on the masks. Which man would wear such things?

Of course, Yu Xiaoxue knew what these other women stayed here after spending the night, but she did not expose it. Because doing so had no meaning except to embarrass Yan Fei and was dissatisfied.

Since Yan Fei intentionally made Mu Yunxin a genuine girlfriend, the women around him have begun to compete fiercely.

Those who are purely greedy for beauty in foreign countries are not counted. In China, except for Sister Li, who has been away from each other, the competition is very fierce. The most lively ones are naturally Mu Yunxin and Xia Lin, and Yu Xiaoxue has never thought of giving up.

In this extremely realistic world, it has become a consensus for women to find rich men. And men with both rich and good character are almost extinct. Yu Xiaoxue and the others think that Yan Fei has a very good character in addition to being lustful. Since he meets him, he will definitely try his best to grab it. Yu Xiaoxue came here and cooked for Yan Fei for this.

The two of them went to the community supermarket to buy various ingredients and seasonings, and they didn't fall down, either oil, salt, sauce, or vinegar. Because Yan Fei never went into the kitchen, there was nothing but pots and pans.

After buying the good things, Yu Xiaoxue was tidying up the things in the kitchen counter, while Yan Fei was bored and watching TV. Looking at the inexplicable advertisements that test human IQ and listening to the sounds coming from the kitchen, Yan Fei felt that this kind of peaceful life was really good.

Originally, in Yan Fei's opinion, the next program was to have a warm supper together, then lean on the sofa and watch TV and gossip. When you rest, you will get to know each other in a simple way.

However, since I have brought it out today and said something special must have happened.

Just as Yan Fei was laughing at the advertisement, there was a knock on the door. A hint of heart palpitation suddenly flashed in Yan Fei's heart, as if something dangerous was about to happen. Before he could get up from the sofa, Yu Xiaoxue had already run over with a spatula and opened the door.

"Haha~~~ Are you here?"

"Haha~~~A coincidence, you are here too?"

Inside the door was Yu Xiaoxue holding a spatula, outside the door was Charlene carrying a bag. Outside the door, the two women understood each other's purpose at the moment of meeting out of intuition. Although they all had charming smiles that made fans scream, their eyes were sizzling.

"Come on? Don't you have a job today?" Yan Fei, who was so stupid that he was like a ok, walked over and picked up the bag in Charlene's hand and pulled her in.

"There were some minor problems, so it ended early." Charlene shook off her ponytail. Since she accidentally heard Yan Fei say a woman who likes to tie a ponytail, she always had this hairstyle when she met Yan Fei. "There is no one at home, so she wants to bring some dishes to make you a meal. Now I don't need to do it."

The last time Xia Lin came to Yan Fei's place, she realized that Yan Fei had always been eating takeaway. She planned to show her cooking skills when she had time. This time she finally had time, but she didn't expect that she would be the first to be able to get on.

"Of course we have to do it." Yu Xiaoxue smiled and pulled Xia Lin's hand to walk towards the kitchen counter. "Let's show your skills together and see who he likes to eat."

Yan Fei sighed and put a bag full of ingredients, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on the kitchen counter. Seeing that the two women inside were able to kill people with their eyes, they were smiling and smiling as if they had been with old friends for many years. They felt in their hearts that those who could make a name for themselves in the entertainment industry were not simple characters, and who dared to say that they had no acting skills?

A supper was made in the midst of open and secret struggle between two women. They only talk about cooking skills. After all, it is impossible to have a lot of time to study these things specifically. It is considered qualified if you can not burn the dishes or use salt as sugar.

The two women cooked more than ten dishes, and most of them were the same dish. The yellow rosewood dining table that Yan Fei placed in the restaurant was filled with them.

"You were taught by a master, right?" Yan Fei, who had washed his hands, came over and sat down, looked at the two dishes in front of him, and laughed and teased.

They all know ordinary home-cooked dishes, so they naturally hit the car. Yu Xiaoxue smiled and went to serve Yan Fei with a smile, while Xia Lin glared at him with a beautiful look, "Just eat some, you're picky!"

"Haha~~~" Yan Fei smiled, got up and came to the wine cabinet and brought two bottles of expensive Princess Louis champagne. In today's situation, if you don't want to fight on the dining table, wine is essential.

During the meal, the two women fought on the dining table, and they started fighting openly and secretly. If you had a piece of shrimp scrambled egg, I would add a chopstick and stuff cucumber meat into Yan Fei's bowl, and asked him to comment on who was delicious. The direct consequence was that Yan Fei's bowl had never been empty. If he hadn't opened two bottles of champagne, more than ten dishes on the table would have to stuff them into his bowl.

After dinner, two female celebrities who had never been touched by water rushed to wash dishes and wash dishes, for fear that they would be compared by the other party. The willingness to show in front of Yan Fei had been reduced, and at this time they were more fighting for a breath and saying that they could not lose to the other party.

When everything was over, the two women with red faces drank finally stopped and sat on the sofa to breathe. Until this time, Yan Fei, who was probably beginning to get drunk, walked over with a coffee cup with a smile. After placing the coffee on the coffee table, he sat directly between the two women.

"Why are your coffee cup so strange?" Charlene picked up Wu Zhang's coffee cup in front of her and then looked at it carefully. "You are a tea bowl for drinking tea? It's so beautiful, it feels like an antique."

"Do you still understand antiques?" Yu Xiaoxue gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Then tell me what this is?"

"Hmph." Xia Lin glared at her beautiful eyes and reached out to pinch Yan Fei. "What kind of cup is this?"

"You are really right." Yan Fei picked up the teacup in front of him and showed off proudly. "This is a green glaze round cup fired from Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty, and it is a tribute specially used for the imperial palace."

Yu Xiaoxue was also surprised. She picked up the teacup and looked it up and asked curiously, "The things from the Song Dynasty must be worth a lot of money, right?"

"It's okay." Yan Fei responded casually. "Some time ago, Christie's took a set of tea sets, which were made of this kind of green glaze round cup washing. The total price was 40 million. If you just count the cup, you will have to spend millions."

‘Hiss~~~’ Now both women straightened up and looked at the small teacup in their hands with more curiosity. Just such a small thing is more valuable than a supercar?

Xia Lin's curiosity was aroused. Under the stimulation of alcohol, she stood up and looked around the room under the stimulation of Yu Xiaoxue. Then she curiously knocked on the Huanghuali tea table in front of her. She saw it when she came last time but she didn't care too much because Yan Fei was directly carried into the bedroom. If you look at it again, you don't look like a fan. "Your coffee table is also an antique, right?"

"This is a book case that Zhu Jianshen, the Emperor Xianzong of Ming Dynasty, used when he was the prince." Yan Fei took off the things on the coffee table, turned over and pointed to the seal below. "This is the seal of the imperial palace in the Ming Dynasty."

This coffee table was produced by Yan Fei from the palace. He would definitely not take out this national treasure for auction, so he kept it at his home for use.

"What is this?" Yu Xiaoxue ran to the TV and pointed to a portrait of a half-fruit man hanging on the wall.

"This is the work of Da Vinci, Baccarat." Yan Fei casually introduced it, "This is the original work."

It is indeed the original work, because this is a good thing Yan Fei snatched from the Vatican.

"What about this?" Charlene ran to the restaurant and pointed to the Huanghuali dining table and chairs they had eaten before.

"The things from the Ming Dynasty seemed to be from some royal palace." This was something that Yan Fei copied from a certain royal palace when he was searching his home on a large scale in the late Ming Dynasty. After he had a stable source of funds, he no longer sold these national treasures. Later, he saw that these things fell from the warehouse, so he simply took some of them back and used them himself. Of course, compared to the mountains of antiques in the warehouse, the quantity was not worth mentioning at all.

"I've seen this." Yu Xiaoxue pointed to a wooden oil painting and shouted, "I've seen it in the Louvre, you must be a fake."

"It's true." Yan Fei smiled and stood up and walked to the oil painting called Angel. He talked nonsense. "This is Raphael's work. He painted two. One fell in the Louvre, and the other one was collected and never appeared. I also brought it from a customer who was unable to pay for the goods not long ago when he encountered an economic crisis."

Of course, there are no customers who have encountered economic crisis. This was stolen from the Louvre when Yan Fei flew thousands of miles away to Europe last time.

In addition to various high-end electrical appliances, Yan Fei's home has various antiques and cultural relics from both Chinese and foreign countries. Although most of them cannot appear in public, they are definitely genuine works. Even if they are fake, they will become real antiques when they are brought back hundreds of years ago.

Take out a bottle of champagne from the wine cabinet again. Yan Fei poured wine to the two women while introducing them to various cultural relics.

When the drunkenness came up and the two women were both drunk and confused, Yan Fei finally stretched out his clutches to the woman.

Yu Xiaoxue was very relaxed and refused Yan Fei's visit. She threw herself into Yan Fei's arms and smiled and was carried into the bedroom by the man.

Xia Lin, who could not hide her face, leaned against the door in a drunken eyes, and listened to the sound of ummy and ahhh inside, and kept coming out like a demonic sound. Under the stimulation of alcohol, she finally couldn't control herself and pushed open the empty door and walked in.
Chapter completed!