Thinking about this layer, she recalled all the past events, and wondered... Could it be that Tingshen’s deliberate troublemaking and targeting toward Xianxian before were because of his interest in her?
Indeed, this boy had been cold and gloomy since childhood, and suddenly encountering the lively, enthusiastic, and adorable Xianxian was like ice meeting fire. Naturally, he would be curious and melt for her. Living together must be quite interesting.
If possible... she would like to acknowledge Xianxian as her godson, but she did not know if Xianxian would agree.
But talking about this now is too early. This was only the first meeting, and she couldn’t scare Xianxian off.
Yet she adored this child and would not let go.
"You two, how come you both look even smaller than Xiao Li when put together?" Bo Lishan teased, looking at Ye Xian with a curious face, "Xianxian, do you have any girls in your life that you like?"
As the question was asked, Wen Yan and Bo Xiaoli both watched her anxiously but eagerly.
Bo Tingshen’s actions also slowed down.
Ye Xian blurted out naturally.
Everyone at the table was shocked as they stared at her.
Ye Xian: "Ye’s Fans, I like them all."
Relief washed over everyone at once.
As a member of Ye’s Fans, Wen Yan smiled with joy overflowing her heart. How could her idol be such a flirt, leaving her nothing but bashfulness?
Seeing Wen Yan’s face blushing like peach blossoms, Bo Junfeng was not pleased, coughing lightly. Young lads these days are all so good at charming others, except his own son.
"Yanyan, Tingshen, there’s something I want to tell you. Grandpa has recently taken a liking to Chinese painting and is planning to buy a piece of Xia Hewan’s work. But he has been undecided between two paintings for a long time and hasn’t made up his mind. He asked me to take a look at them. You two should also see which one is better to choose."
Upon hearing her mother’s name, Ye Xian slightly lifted her head.
Wen Yan took his phone, "Wealth and Honor and Road? Each of these two paintings has its own merits. It’s very hard to choose."
Wealth and Honor and Road, Ye Xian remembered both paintings. The last time she was home with nothing to do, she went through all of her mother’s paintings, which included these two in the Chinese painting category. However, she hadn’t looked closely, only hearing her mother complain that her painting prices were being driven up so high that not even the average wealthy businessman could afford them, leading to fewer people commissioning her for paintings.
"Right? I also find it hard to choose."
Seeing his wife’s attention finally shift to him, Bo Junfeng was somewhat pleased.
Ye Xian was about to put down her chopsticks and speak when she heard Bo Tingshen say, "Just buy them both."
Ye Xian: "..." Rich people truly have no troubles.
Bo Junfeng: "No, that won’t do. Your grandpa has a collecting habit. For living artists, he only collects one piece from each to make them seem more precious."
"Then buy one first, and tell him only one remains."
"That’s a good idea!"
Wen Yan and Bo Junfeng both agreed.
Ye Xian gave him a secret roll of her eyes, always full of ideas, aren’t you?
"Uncle and Auntie, there’s no need to buy them all. Xia Hewan’s works are so expensive. If you don’t like them, wouldn’t buying them all be a bit of a waste?"
Wen Yan: "A waste it is, but to please the old man, that doesn’t seem to matter much."
"I have a suggestion, if you’d like to hear it."
Both Bo Junfeng and Wen Yan looked at her curiously, with Wen Yan suddenly recalling the first time she saw Ye Xian at the grandfather’s birthday banquet.
It was because she commented on the counterfeit that Jingshu gave to the grandfather, catching her attention, "I remember now, Xianxian, you seem to understand paintings well, why don’t you help us choose one?"