Chapter 2185: 2215 in Antiques and Farmhouse 12

In order to learn about the whereabouts of the enamel color butterfly and pattern plum bottle, Ning Yi decided to follow Su Li.
So, naturally followed her back home.
As soon as Su Li arrived at her own site, she immediately threw off the high heels from her feet, and then lay down on the comfortable and weak sofa without any image.
There was her notebook on the coffee table in front of the sofa. While lying on her chin to turn on the computer, she said to Ning Yi, "Sit down."
Ning Yi frowned slightly and looked around for a week. It was not dirty, and there was no rubbish, but it was messy and messy, like a beautiful lady in a chaotic room.
The entrance is full of high-heeled shoes and sneakers. The living room is sunken. Walking down the three steps, the floor is covered with large and thick blankets, on which many pillows of different shapes are randomly thrown. Going further inside is the restaurant. The table is full of various cutlery, cups and dishes are everywhere...
As a sword, a sword used in warfare, Ning Yi grew up in a serious military camp. He awakened after being excavated from the old tomb that was covered up the year before, and after walking in the world for decades, he encountered meticulous people.
For example, Boss Zhao, whose home is magnificent and magnificent, there are more than a dozen servants to clean up, and there will be no such mess at all.
And now, he saw what Gone With the Room is.
"Aren't you packing up?" Ning Yi asked.
Su Li raised her eyes and glanced at him when she heard the words, and then explained: "The hourly workers come once every three days, and I will come and clean up tomorrow."
It didn't take long for her to travel, except for the essentials at the beginning, other items were also bought back little by little. She has to be busy with marketing again and has no time to clean up, so it is convenient to hire part-time workers.
Ning Yi was silent for a while, and then started to do it. He walked down the steps to neatly line up the pillows scattered on the blanket in the living room. Su Li couldn't help but took a look, and then she sat up, "What are you doing?"
"Clean up, it's too messy." Ning Yi has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Su Li's mouth twitched. Does her man still have this hobby in his life? She wanted to make it clear that the hourly workers could clean up tomorrow, but she shut up again when she saw him seriously. But, this house belongs to her after all, but Ning Yi needs to clean it up...
Thinking of this, she had to sigh, put her notebook aside and stepped barefoot on the blanket, "Then I will come together."
Ning Yi nodded, bends down and picked up a pillow by Su Li's feet, but when he swept his gaze, he saw the circle of colored eyes on Su Li's ankle.
His pupils shrank slightly, and he directly reached out to hold her ankle and lifted it up.
Su Li screamed and fell back and fell into the soft sofa. She didn't understand why Ning Yi suddenly lifted one of her feet, and she couldn't help struggling, "What are you doing?"
All Ning Yi's thoughts at this time stayed on the gorgeous pattern of her ankle.
When the "spirit" transforms into a human form, it will bring out certain characteristics of the body. For example, his body is a bronze sword, so his eyes are sharp and he will look murderous when staring at people. In addition to the unobvious things like him, there are also some "spirits" that carry the color and style of the body.
Su Li also felt that something was wrong at this time. She tried to sit up and looked at Ning Yi, who was kneeling in front of her and holding her foot in her hand, "What are you looking at?"
Ning Yi's cool fingers gently stroked the pattern on her ankle, causing her to shudder.
"You said before that you are a plum bottle with enamel butterflies and patterns. Is that true?" Ning Yi asked with a complicated mood.