Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

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Zhou Ningyi's face was livid, and then he said coldly, "As a sculptor, I'm so good at adult products, I guess it's only Miss Mu, who really likes meat and vegetables."

She shook her head: "Mr. Zhou's words are wrong. As a sculptor, any carving field is within the scope of what a sculptor should be able to do."

"In the eyes of a sculptor, how can there be such a business distinction? Minister Zhou is also the granddaughter of Master Zhou. It's incredible that his vision is so low."

Her complexion changed, and she gritted her teeth: "Shut up, how about my grandpa, can someone like you talk about it? Hmph."

Mu Xiaonuan shrugged indifferently, the conversation between the two of them always started with the smell of gunpowder and ended with the smell of gunpowder.

"Look, you all heard it, this is a shrew!" Mu Xiaonuan said to the other end of the phone.

Fei Yue on the phone was completely laughing like crazy, she hurriedly said: "I still remember when you went to work on the first day, you enthusiastically said that you were going to work with your idol, have you complained to this point now?"

Mu Xiaonuan clicked his tongue, and said helplessly, "Don't talk about it, I am really ashamed to have such an idol."

Mai Ziqi, who had just joined the group chat, said excitedly: "Mom, Xiao Nuan, are you okay, your idol is too scary, right? That means you have a good temper. If it were me, I would have already done it .”

"Yes, I also think Xiaonuan has a good temper." Fei Yue agreed.

Mu Xiaonuan, who was suddenly praised, immediately laughed. She took the mobile phone and sent the finished product to Tom to see, and then continued to chat: "By the way, brother-in-law hasn't gone back yet? What time is this?" ?”

Speaking of Li Shaoqing, Mai Ziqi and Fei Yue fell silent immediately, and neither of them got any news, but Bai Qianheng had already set off to look for Li Shaoqing a while ago, so it should be fine.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaonuan asked puzzled.

After a long time, Fei Yue smiled and said: "It's nothing, there is no news yet. He, that Rong Youyi has been sleeping for so many years, and said that she is about to wake up, but who knows if she is really going to wake up?"

Even if it is true, she doesn't care, as long as Li Shaoqing's heart is with her.

"Why do I feel that Xiao Yueyue doesn't seem to care? After all, it's also his former Bai Yueguang." Mu Xiaonuan said puzzled.

Mai Ziqi hurriedly said: "You don't understand that, it's the trust of the husband and wife, and when the relationship between you and your boss improves, you'll know what kind of feeling it is. "

Mu Xiaonuan: "..."

This really can be related to her big boss, but wait, what is her big boss?
"Yuan Qijue is not my boss..." Mu Xiaonuan beeped softly.

However, no one listened to her words. Instead, Mai Ziqi continued to chat around the young couple, and none of them mentioned Li Shaoqing's matter.

After they had lunch, they hung up the phone. Mu Xiaonuan recalled what they said about her big brother, and felt very strange no matter how she thought about it.

But she only struggled for a moment, and she didn't continue to struggle when she went to work in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Tom ran over excitedly to find Mu Xiaonuan.

"Miss Mu, your craftsmanship is beyond words. Compared with those old carvers abroad, they do their part and are faster than them."

In fact, Tom, who admits that he is the prince of a big British family, did not need to come to Asia to find someone to sculpt.

But now, as long as there are famous and capable sculptors, they basically don't belong to individuals. They are either recruited by big families, or they are recruited by big companies or institutions.

Once a sculptor is famous, he will become picky. Even if he is a sculptor, he will not touch things that he considers vulgar as recognition supplies, as if he would belittle his talent.

And those masters who are willing to carve have not reached this level of craftsmanship. Compared with their own reputation, even if the prince spends money, it is still difficult to find a carver to carve something he wants.

This is the reason why Tom had no choice but to find Asia, and he did not expect to be pleasantly surprised.

Mu Xiaonuan can be regarded as an outlier in the sculpture world, with strong craftsmanship and great ability, and will not refuse anyone who comes, as long as the money is given, she can talk about everything in sculpture.

"I tried it just now, and it's no worse than the baby I used before. Miss Mu, I really admire you."

She was stunned for a moment, took a quick look at him, then withdrew her gaze, and twitched the corners of her lips: "Just as long as you are satisfied with the small things."

Let me go, do you want to be in such a hurry and try something as soon as it is made?Tsk tsk, he is more enthusiastic about a fake thing than a real person. This big family from England is really a strange thing.

"Satisfied, Ms. Mu, is it time to carve my own version of the doll next? This is the figure I specially compiled for you."

Mu Xiaonuan took it over, glanced at it and almost choked to death with saliva, squinting her hot eyes.

It was a photo of a man, and each part was marked out with arrows, and the requirements and data were written. But according to her visual inspection, except that the head belonged to this Tom, the rest had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Tom also puffed up his arms triumphantly: "Miss Mu, what do you think? Isn't this body proportion very good? In fact, I think it can be improved to be more perfect..."

Before she finished speaking, a shadow appeared in front of her, and the paper in her hand flew out. She was taken aback for a moment, raised her eyes to look over, and then met Yuan Qijue's handsome and sinister face, but at this moment she looked a little gloomy and rushed foot.

She didn't know why she suddenly felt guilty, and she didn't even dare to look him in the eyes.

Since Tom found this company, he naturally knew Yuan Qijue. He smiled and stretched out his hand: "You are the boss of this company, right? My name is Tom, and I am your client."

He thought of something, and immediately hugged Mu Xiaonuan: "Mr. Yuan, I must give you a good compliment to the engraver in your department, Ms. Mu."

"Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very capable. When we were discussing the carving of dolls, she showed full professionalism and gave great suggestions..."

Mu Xiaonuan felt a sense of danger inexplicably, and subconsciously wanted Tom to stop talking. For some reason, this seemed to be a compliment to her, and it sounded like a reminder.

Yuan Qijue narrowed his eyes, and looked at her inexplicably: "Really, it turns out that my wife understands such things so thoroughly. As a husband, I am surprised."

Her heart skipped a beat, and she smiled embarrassingly: "I don't know much about it either..."

Tom was stunned, and looked back and forth between the two: "Are you... husband and wife?"

He stuffed the picture in his hand, and said lightly: "So, I will let other sculptors complete the thing you need for you."

After finishing speaking, before Tom could react, he dragged Mu Xiaonuan away, and when he turned around, his face became ugly. He wondered if he was pampering this woman too much.

He didn't care about his own identity at all, and dared to take this kind of task under his nose.

……

Mu Xiaonuan was ordered not to go to the company for a few days, so Tom couldn't find anyone, and Yuan Qijue waved her hand to ask Zhou Ningyi to complete her task, and her objection was invalid.

Zhou Ningyi approached him and didn't want to take it, but he rejected it, and claimed that the company didn't spend money to support the elders and young ladies, and she didn't have the right to choose tasks.

Since Mu Xiaonuan came to the company, many people have seen Zhou Ningyi coming down from the top floor with a face full of anger more than once, or all kinds of news that Mr. Yuan reprimanded her.

In private, many people are speculating, thinking that Yuan Qijue is not worried that Zhou Ningyi will resign one day?
You know, for Yuan's carving department, Zhou Ningyi's real resignation will have a great impact on the department and the company. At least the employees of the company think so, even Zhou Ningyi himself thinks so.

She didn't believe that Yuan Qijue would not think of such a simple truth, but the other party still treated her like this, which made her puzzled and angry.

But now that she really leaves in a fit of anger, she feels very unwilling. After all, she still can't let go of this man.

After Tom, the difficult customer, finally left, Mu Xiaonuan was released back to the company again. At this time, many large domestic companies received an invitation letter, including the Zhou family and the Yuan family.

Yuan's Mansion
After dinner in the evening, Mu Xiaonuan was humming a song and was about to go upstairs when she was carried to the study by a certain man.

Yuan Qijue glanced at her desk, she turned her head suspiciously, and suddenly opened her eyes and moved over. Nuoda's desk was filled with all kinds of Buddha statues, antique gems and objects. As many as ten pieces.

"Did you rob the museum?" She joked casually.

Yuan Qijue walked over slowly: "I'm in a good mood today, you can pick any one and take it away."

Mu Xiaonuan's eyes suddenly brightened: "Really? Why are you so generous all of a sudden." You know, antique jade and other things are luxury goods, and they can be sold at a high price.

"Where is so much nonsense, don't forget it."

"Yes, of course I want to..." Mu Xiaonuan immediately laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, rubbed her hands together and began to pick it up.

It's just that within a few seconds, her excited face became a little stiff, she blinked, and started from the first without giving up, and quickly looked at each item.

Yuan Qijue stared at her expression for a moment, keenly aware that when her eyes saw the last Jade Buddha in the second row, she paused for a long time, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Have you chosen?"

Mu Xiaonuan's face was not as excited as before. Seeing Yuan Qijue hesitated, she asked cautiously: "Well, you bought these things with money, right? How much did you spend?"

Isn't this guy being slaughtered for being taken advantage of?

"Why are you asking this?" He raised an eyebrow.

"No, I'm just curious, just ask casually." She twitched the corners of her mouth, glanced at the things on the table from the corner of her eye, and felt a pity in her heart.