Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

On Nuo Da's table, only Mu Xiaonuan was sitting alone. The people around her, overseas customers standing on the left, and Yuan Qijue and others standing on the right, all stared at her for repairing alone.

This kind of environment can create pressure on people, but Mu Xiaonuan didn't know if it was too big, and she completely ignored the people on both sides.

After everything was complete, she directly polished the joint of the crown on the porcelain statue's head, as well as the necklace and some corners.

"Hey, what are you doing? Will you..."

Mu Xiaonuan frowned, and stared at Jess fiercely: "Do you fix it or should I fix it? Shut up if you don't understand, you're talking nonsense, if you can't fix it, you should be responsible for it."

After she entered the working state, her spirit was highly concentrated, and she skillfully felt that it swept through every cell and every nerve in her body again, and she started quickly.

Quickly cleaned up the smoothed area, wiped his hands, picked up the high-quality white porcelain that had already been fired on one side, and directly cut a palm-sized piece with a click of the equipment.

Wearing a special sheath, holding a white porcelain block in one hand and a carving knife in the other, flipping it quickly, pieces of porcelain shavings fell on the table.

The speed in her hands kept going, while looking at the white porcelain block, and at the same time looking at the enlarged picture on the tablet in front of her, only the sound of her carving was left around, and everyone's eyes finally gradually changed color.

Yuan Qijue stared at her with one hand in his pocket. Under the spotlight, Mu Xiaonuan's facial features were reflected more clearly, as if there was light in the eyes of the stars, and the slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings, very agile.

This group of overseas customers is in a hurry, and the finished product will be finished on the same day. Because of the texture, porcelain statues are one of the most difficult materials in carving objects, and they are not easy to control.

The patterns on the crown can be seen to be matching, and the key is hollowing out. To hollow out the inside of the porcelain fastening without damaging the periphery, the requirements for the strength and flexibility of the sculptor's wrist are extremely high. It is not necessarily sure that it can be completed in one go.

Mu Xiaonuan has very good eyesight, which is a natural gift, and she has a lot of advantages in carving. In order to train her hand skills, she carved countless materials without sleeping and eating.

Soon, a set of crowns and necklaces that were exactly the same as in the original picture was completed, and they were put aside casually before proceeding to the next step.

The overseas customers nearby were very pleasantly surprised, especially that Mr. Jess, who was excited to touch it, but was afraid of breaking it, which was very funny.

He looked at Mu Xiaonuan with wild eyes, and it was no longer the same face as before. The corners of Yuan Qijue's cold mouth rose slightly, warming up again.

Holding the burner, carefully combine the crown and necklace, make the final fixation, set aside to dry, and quickly prepare the required three colors of paint.

Holding the engraving pen, slowly adding the patterns that have disappeared to the damaged skirt little by little, each stroke is in place in one step, it is natural, and the connection is perfect.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the people standing and watching were all absorbed, as if they didn't feel tired at all, and more than two hours passed like this.

Mu Xiaonuan not only processed the repaired area, but also reinforced the remaining undamaged areas, and repainted the painted area, making the color look brighter.

A very exquisite porcelain statue jumped into the eyes of everyone again.

She stood up, threw away the things in her hands, and stretched her waist: "It's fixed, let's compare and see."

Seeing her move away, Jess and the others couldn't bear it any longer and immediately moved over. There were exclamations coming from a pile of heads, and Mu Xiaonuan rolled her eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of Yuan Qijue's lips, and he seemed to be in a very good mood. He put his long and slender hand on her head and rubbed it naturally: "Not bad."

She moved her head away: "Tch, of course, this is my forte. These ignorant foreigners actually say that I am ignorant, hmph."

He looked at Mu Xiaonuan who was moving her fingers, and he was actually surprised. He did know that this woman had learned to sculpt, but he didn't expect her skills to be so good.

And in his opinion, Zhou Ningyi, the princess of the so-called sculptor family, can't compare to her. Things are getting more and more interesting, heh.

At this time, that Jess walked over from the crowd with a big smile on his face: "Oh, God, beautiful lady, you are so good, I can't describe it in words."

Mu Xiaonuan looked at him lazily, shrugged: "You have already evaluated it just now."

He immediately covered his heart, apologetic all over his face: "I'm so sorry, I apologize for my reckless behavior and impolite remarks just now, beautiful lady, can I have such an honor to know your name?"

"Oh, my name is Mu Xiaonuan."

"Miss Mu, you are simply my muse."

From the enthusiasm of the French, Jess suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, and in the next second, he even kissed her on the face.

She was taken aback. Although this man was handsome, it didn't mean that she was willing to be hugged and kissed by a strange man.

Before Mu Xiaonuan had time to refuse, a strong force hit her from behind, and she pulled her whole body backwards suddenly, and slammed into someone's arms.

Jess, who failed, suddenly turned pale, and looked at Yuan Qijue who pulled his goddess away: "Hey, Mr. Yuan, what are you doing?"

Yuan Qijue betrayed a certain woman very calmly: "My wife has a cleanliness obsession and doesn't like being touched by outsiders. When she has a bad temper, she will do it. Mr. Jess, I am also thinking of your safety."

Mu Xiaonuan stared dumbfounded at the nonsense man, and immediately shrank back in shock at the latter's cold gaze.

What he said was not the point, the sudden address made everyone's eyes fall out of the window in shock.

Nani?wife?
Jess snapped back to his senses, with a face full of disbelief. For the newly promoted goddess Venus in his heart, based on the pursuit of love in the bones of the French, he already had the idea of ​​courtship, but he did not expect that the other party was already married as a woman.

The pain of a broken relationship that ended before it even started broke his heart. Holding the restored porcelain statue, he took a last look at Mu Xiaonuan, and left with his team in despair.

The goddess in his heart is gone, he has to go back to China and find a few ex-girlfriends for comfort.

The rest of the senior executives of the Yuan Group suddenly exploded.

"Mr. Yuan, what did you just say? Can you repeat it again?"

"Mr. Yuan, why is this lady your wife? I have never heard of your marriage..."

"..."

Of course, Yuan Qijue would not explain these people's questions and doubts to them, and handed them directly to his assistant Lu Qing. In less than half a day, this bombshell swept the entire Yuan family. In less than a day, the outside world spread.

Mu Xiaonuan solved the company's troubles, and also showed off her formidable carving skills. These were completely squeezed out by the name of Mrs. Yuan Shao on her head.

A message on the top of the Yuan Group's official website is to inform the outside world that Yuan Qijue is married, and a picture is attached, showing two marriage certificates.

As the Yuan family is an extremely influential consortium in Asia, and as the heir to the empire, Yuan Qijue's every move is closely watched by the outside world.

No news came out at all, and the news that the heir of the Yuan family was getting married surprised everyone, and what was even more surprising was that the object was not the engraving princess, Miss Zhou.

Zhou Ningyi, the daughter of the Zhou family, known as the Chinese Princess Rice, is not as good as a little-known ordinary woman?The outside world is extremely curious about Mu Xiaonuan.

……

After stabbing several times, Wan Xiaoqing tore the newspaper in his hand to shreds, and a piercing and unwilling voice sounded with a somewhat distorted facial features.

"how can that be?"

How could that bitch Mu Xiaonuan suddenly become the young mistress of the Yuan family? This is absolutely impossible. She refused to believe it, and even thought it was just another person with the same name and surname as that woman.

Wan Yunxiang next to her was a little bit more rational, knowing that she was probably the dead girl.

After all, when that bitch brought someone to deal with their mother and daughter last time, those two men in black seemed to have called her wife, no wonder she has become so powerful.

No wonder they reported Mu Xiaonuan to the police station, and there is no news at all. Every time they go to urge, there is no definite news, and the reply to them is also extremely perfunctory.

But, just like her daughter, she couldn't accept it. How did Mu Xiaonuan become the young mistress of the Yuan family?She couldn't make herself believe this at all, even if she had to believe it in front of the facts.

"Gently, we may not be able to deal with that cheap girl."

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Wan Xiaoqing jumped up and shouted, "Mom, what are you talking about? Why are we afraid of that bitch? Have you forgotten how she humiliated us that day? "

"I swear, I will never let her go, I will make her look good."

The anger on her face and the way she gritted her teeth was like a ghost, and with her unrecovered face, she looked ugly to the extreme.

How many years has it been since Wan Yunxiang suffered from the loss she suffered last time, so how could she not hate her in her heart, but...

"Daughter, do you think I don't want to? But that bitch has a different identity now, let's..."

"I don't care who she is, she just hugged the Yuan family's thigh. Mom, we don't know how much Mu Xiaonuan weighs. She just relies on the Yuan family's support."

"Besides, who is Yuan Qijue? How many daughters of famous families want to marry him, why would he choose that bitch?"

The more Wan Xiaoqing talked, the more excited she became, and she felt that her guess was very correct: "Mom, you believe me, this matter is definitely not that simple, that bitch must have used some shady means to marry into Yuan's family, anyway, I am sure It won't be simple, yes, it must be like this, maybe it won't be long, she may not be able to hug this big tree of the Yuan family for a lifetime."

Apart from their mother and daughter, the only ones who couldn't accept it were the Zhou family.

With a 'bang', an elegant-looking middle-aged man in his 40s slapped the table angrily, and the newspaper spread in front of him stimulated everyone's brains.

"What does Yuan Qijue mean? Are you deliberately humiliating my daughter and our Zhou family?"