After amnesia, all my secrets were discovered by my wife
41 Can’t keep a low profile

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The appraisal was almost done.

The sound of Ye Tian eating could be heard from the kitchen.

Su Wen Wan returned to the dining table.

The dumplings were already on the plate.

The transparent dumpling skin wrapped around the bulging snow-white lobster meat.

It gave people a feeling of surging.

"Hurry up and eat. We'll broadcast after you're done!"

He placed the small bowl of condiments in front of Su Wen Wan. Ye Tian ordered.

"Alright!"

After the oil painting was appraised, a huge rock in her heart was put down. At this moment, Su Wen Wan also felt her entire body relax.

It wasn't because of how valuable the painting was.

It was because his background was not as crooked as she had imagined.

"Honey, do you know a person called He Tianxiao?"”

He picked up a sparkling prawn dumpling and spun it in the sauce.

Then, he put it into his mouth.

After taking a bite, the full and springy taste was so comfortable that Su Wen Wan's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Su Wen Wan asked casually as she chewed slowly and tasted the delicacies of the world.

"He Tianxiao? Who is it?"

"Don't you have any images?"

"What do you think? I don't even remember you.”

"That's true!"

Su Wen Wan nodded her head in satisfaction." Right, he was the one who appraised our painting. He gave a definite answer that it was authentic."”

"So what if it's the real thing? It's just a mural.”

Ye Tian casually stuffed the shrimp dumpling into his mouth and stammered.

"No, what I want to say is that Old He is an existence like Mount Tai and the Big Dipper in the painting world. He said that he would visit you in two days.”

"What do you think?"

Ye Tian didn't answer directly, instead looking at Su Wen Wan.

" I…I don't know either. He helped us identify the painting…"

"We didn't have to let him appraise it! If they were to come knocking after appraising a treasure, wouldn't my doorstep be trampled to pieces?”

Ye Tian pursed his lips and looked at the camera.

"You guys, just watch the live broadcast properly. Don't keep thinking about visiting me all day long. Is my wife someone you can covet?”

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about?”

Su Wen Wan's face reddened, and she quickly patted Ye Tian's shoulder.""I just want to appraise the treasure in person. What are you thinking?”

"That's right, that's right. Master Chef husband, don't accuse us wrongly. We just want to admire the treasure.”

"That's right. In our eyes, treasures are what we seek the most in our lives! Don't worry, Master Chef husband."

"Rest assured? I'm not worried, my ass! My wife is my greatest treasure! Is it something that you people can admire up close?”

Ye Tian glared at him.

"I can't stand this pretentious act anymore!”

"Officer, I want to call the police. Someone has been abusing dogs for two consecutive days.”

"Master Chef husband, you still say that you're not a bootlicker!”

"Showing off your love will kill you quickly!"

"I finally know why the two of you are husband and wife.”

"Alright, there are so many people watching. What nonsense are you spouting all day?”

Su Wen Wan's heart was filled with sweetness, but she couldn't resist her shyness, her face red as she punched Ye Tian's shoulder.

"That's what it is. These people keep wanting to visit you. If they're not coveting your beauty, what are they?”

"It's really nothing. We swear to the heavens that we only want to appraise the treasures.”

"F * ck, you already swore, and you still say it's fine! My wife is so beautiful, but you guys turned a blind eye to her.”

"Then what do you want us to do!”

The appraisers were speechless.

It would have been fine if the Master Chef husband didn't open his mouth, but when he did, it made people go crazy.

"Nothing much. I just want you to put away your little thoughts and stop having ideas about my house. In a while, I'll install surveillance cameras and raise a large group of dogs. I'll see who dares to run around my house! Humph!"

"I was just about to remind you. The Master Chef husband isn't stupid. Since it's been verified to be real, we should take good security measures.”

"I'm afraid the surveillance cameras aren't enough for your family's treasures. You have to have some other means, or you can directly deposit the treasures in the bank.”

"If I deposit it in the bank, wouldn't my house be empty?”

Ye Tian snapped.

"Um…only you, husband of the Master Chef, dare to say that! What he meant was, your house is full of treasures?”

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Honey, can we keep a low profile?"

"I can't keep a low profile, in case someone wants to buy a treasure when they see it.”

Ye Tian boasted, his words seemingly intentional or unintentional, but they were actually effective.

For example, Brother Pig-Head, who had been hesitating whether to continue buying the Ghost King Table, was now looking at his phone screen. He tapped his finger a few times, but he still couldn't send a bullet comment.

"Boss, why don't we forget about it? From the looks of it, he doesn't lack money at all. Unless we can overturn Elder He's judgment, then there's still hope.”

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