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Ji Jingchen standing at the door is obviously for the sake of sweet.

Wen Tiantian just slightly probe to see, his eyes then turn on her body, finally answer her face.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Peng are still waiting for Wen Tiantian's answer.

"Girl?"

Wen Tiantian looked at the people standing outside and said, "forget it, let him in."

Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang are still dissatisfied, but Wen Tiantian has agreed, so they have to agree.

As soon as Ji Jingchen stepped in, his eyes swept through the whole living room. He didn't see will. He felt a little relieved and his face improved.

He went straight to Wen Tiantian's eyes and looked down at her slightly.

"What are you doing?" Wen Tiantian looks at him in surprise.

Ji Jingchen said: "I'm afraid you won't listen. Come and have a look."

"Do you treat me as a child?"

Ji Jingchen said with a smile: "it's just a child."

Finish saying that, see the appearance of warm sweet some set gas, the corners of the mouth slightly hook up an arc.

"Actually, I have another thing to ask you for help today."

Wentiantian just wanted to ask what was the matter, Zhang Lao and Peng Lao couldn't help it.

"What are you two muttering about there?"

Mr. Peng waved directly at her.

"Girl, come here and let me see how your craft is? "

Wen Tiantian nodded and walked past. As soon as she left, Ji Jingchen's eyes followed her.

However, he followed and was suddenly blocked by a man.

Zhang Laoqi rushes across between him and Wen Tiantian. He feels his eyes fall on Wen Tiantian and is so angry that he blows his beard and stares.

"What are you looking at?"

Ji Jingchen faintly took his sight back and did not speak.

"How did you find it? I tell you, stop pestering the girl. Girl, she's soft hearted, I'm not! "

"I'm ready to introduce her to my son, my son..." he said triumphantly

On hearing that he would start talking about his son again, Ji Jingchen finally spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, I had dinner with your son two days ago. He told me that he already had a favorite person. It is estimated that in two days, he will marry his son and bring him to see you."

Zhang's eyes widened as soon as he heard it.

"No way! you deceived me! How could my son do that? "

With that, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Jingchen in surprise.

"Wait, what did you say? I'm going to have a grandson? "

With a cry of surprise, he turned his head and ran towards the other old men and got into the middle of them.

"Do you hear me? I'm going to have a grandson! No, no, I have to go back and have a look. You talk first. Next time, I'll come back next time. "

Finish saying, do not care to wait for other people to speak, turn around anxiously and then run toward outside.

Ji Jingchen looked at his back and gave a satisfied smile.

After all, there was no waste of time eating with Mr. Zhang's son, which solved a small problem.

Thinking so, he lifted his feet and walked over.

Peng and the rest of the people are gathered at wentiantian's side, watching her repair a snuff bottle in her hands.

In order to let her see more fine, there is a bright little light on the table.

The light brightened her face.

She lowered her head, carefully repaired the things in her hands, and frowned solemnly, leaving a small row of eyelashes on her drooping eyes.

The slender white fingers moved flexibly, and soon, the repair of snuff bottle has a general direction.

Mr. Peng nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it seems that after such a long time, your business itself has not regressed, so I can rest assured."

He had just finished, had been waiting for several people next to him, quickly came over, took wentiantian, went to show her what he had bought, and pulled her aside in a hurry.

Mr. Peng looked at them, angry and angry, but he could not scold them.

Wentiantian was pulled by them, looked here and there, and kept her feet on the ground for a while in the afternoon.

But even if she was so busy, she could feel it clearly.

During this period, Ji Jingchen's eyes on her body closely followed her, which made her a little nervous, and even her palms were sweating and distracted several times.

Until the afternoon, the time is a little late, wentiantian finally ended, from a few people out.

Just about to leave Peng's home, he suddenly remembered and asked Ji Jingchen.

"What did you say I could help you with?"

Ji Jingchen nodded calmly, as if his own affairs were not very important.

"I need you to come with me in personWen Tiantian followed him suspiciously into the car and drove towards the city center.

It's getting dark outside. When the bus stops, night falls.

Wen Tiantian just got out of the car, Xie Jingchen came over and naturally took her hand and walked inside.

She looked down at the two hands, her face slightly warm, and followed his steps.

After walking for a while, wentiantian found that the surrounding environment was familiar

In front of him was a deep lake with several weeping willows planted on both sides of the lake.

When the night wind blows, it gently shakes and stirs over the water, leaving a faint ripple.

Now in front of the picture, Wen Tiantian feels more familiar, and seems to have come here.

She was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned her head.

Then, you can see a huge museum standing on the ruins opposite the lake!

The ground on both sides of the library is planted with all kinds of vegetation, which looks full of vitality.

In front of the museum, above the gate, there is a huge plaque - wife only museum.

There are lights on both sides of the road, even in the museum. From a distance, it looks like a castle with bright lights.

Ji Jingchen dragged him on, saying, "I once promised my wife to build her own museum."

"Now that the museum has been built, can you do me a favor? "

Wen Tiantian was shocked by the pictures in front of her eyes, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

My heart is sour and astringent, as if there is something fermenting.

What has been hidden by her is slowly breaking through the ground.

Wen Tiantian turns her head and looks at Ji Jingchen.

"What's up?"

Ji Jingchen took out a box from behind and put it in the palm of her hand.

"My wife once promised me that when the museum was completed, she would deliver the first collection in person."

He looked at Wen Tiantian affectionately, and his eyes were all the reflection of the woman in front of him.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Ji Jingchen did say this before

Wentian's eyes moved slowly from his face to the box in his hand.

Open the lid and see a Qingtian Huangshi carving Paperweight inside.