Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

If the two really fight each other, it's him who will deal with the aftermath, Yuan Qijue stopped it in time.

"Okay, let me introduce. This is my wife, Mu Xiaonuan, and this is Gu Lun."

Mu Xiaonuan shrugged her shoulders, she had a disdainful face just now, but immediately said kindly: "Hello."

Gu Lun snorted coldly: "For Qi Jue's sake of protecting you, I am too lazy to argue with you."

She rolled her eyes, and walked straight into the castle without any sense of being a guest, looking at the maid in European-style clothing behind her.

"Make me a cup of coffee with milk and no sugar, thank you."

Gu Lun: "..."

After the two went in, they saw such a scene. Mu Xiaonuan took off her shoes, crossed her legs and occupied the middle sofa, hugged a pillow, and drank coffee very comfortably.

I don't know, I thought the two of them were here as guests.

Seeing him coming in, Mu Xiaonuan immediately complained: "You have such a big house, why is there only this kind of coffee, it's so bitter, it's so unbearable."

Gu Lun folded his arms around his chest, squinted his eyes and sneered, "The coffee in your mouth is the best among black coffees. This kind of coffee beans are sold by taels, and they are worth a lot. If you don't understand, you'd better not speak up. Understand how my brother likes you, such a rustic woman."

Mu Xiaonuan looked at him: "You are wrong. Who said expensive is the best? This is the mentality of nouveau riche. Miss Ben is in a good mood today. I will teach you a lesson for free."

"This thing is expensive. There is only one reason. It's just because it's not easy to produce. In this world, food, drink, and play are more difficult to produce. Not everything can be used by people."

"You people are completely letting your own feelings accommodate these so-called best people, and actively putting yourself in the back seat. I don't agree with that. Of course, people should put themselves in the first place, and do whatever you feel comfortable with."

After she finished speaking, she frowned and stared at him contemptuously: "Also, I'm a guest. Is this how you treat guests? Don't you say that French men are gentlemen? Sure enough, you can't believe the rumors."

Yuan Qijue interjected while sitting on the sidelines: "Gu Lun is not French."

Mu Xiaonuan suddenly realized: "Well, tsk tsk, if your friend goes out and shows such virtue, how many French gentlemen's reputations will be ruined."

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "You really are a match made in heaven." Every mouth is so annoying.

Mu Xiaonuan smiled and said: "Of course, your character is not very good, unexpectedly you have a good eye."

Gu Lun: "..."

Yuan Qijue looked at him and said, "She likes blue mountain and caramel, ordinary ones are fine, the taste is not so bitter, you can ask someone to prepare some."

Gu Lun lost his temper completely by his friend's words, rolled his eyes, waved his hand angrily, and asked the servant to go shopping.

"Is there something important for you to come to France? You'll be staying for so long." Mu Xiaonuan thought that Yuan Qijue was here for her own business, but she was just passing by.

Yuan Qijue glanced at her, took the computer on the desktop and turned it on, typed a few times on the keyboard, and pushed the screen to her: "Look for yourself first."

She glanced suspiciously, and was instantly attracted by the brightly colored characters on the first line: International Sculpture Competition
Before reading the introduction below, she immediately understood a little bit. She had done several short-term sprint engraving training abroad before, and the teacher at that time introduced this competition to her.

Although she has always been confident in her skills, there are many crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the world, and she is not so arrogant.

Moreover, there is only one quota for each country. Under such harsh conditions, she never dared to think about it, but now...

"What do you mean by showing me this thing?" She asked cautiously, and an answer that was ready to come out made her breathe even lighter.

Yuan Qijue's sitting posture is still so handsome, and his expression is still so charming: "You should have heard of this competition. It is held every five years. It is a nationwide selection and evaluation, and it is full of authority."

"This year is just another five-year period. The venue was selected in France last year. Each country is limited to one invitation letter and one quota. All invited sculptors will go through the screening of the preliminary competition and the final round. "

"The one who wins the final will not only have a certificate of honor and his own engraved seal, but also become a member of the Asian Sculptors Association and a statuette."

Mu Xiaonuan didn't think about the huge benefits and conveniences she would get after winning the championship in the first place. Instead, she rubbed her stiff face, smiled dryly, and pushed the computer away a little.

"It's useless for you to tell me these words, you should tell Zhou Ningyi, she is the recognized Princess Mi in Asia."

Not to mention anything else, as long as Zhou Ningyi is around, it is impossible for this kind of opportunity to fall on her, Mu Xiaonuan.

As soon as this thought came out, her eyes were glued to Yuan Qijue's hand which he took out slowly from his pocket, and the index finger and middle finger firmly held a golden card that could blind her eyes.

Damn, it turned out to be the invitation letter for that quota in the legend?

When she came to her senses, she had snatched the golden card, tsk tsk, look at the feel, the luster, the brightness, the engraving, and the waist, neither convex nor concave, square and square, how sexy...

After admiring it for a while, Mu Xiaonuan returned the card to his fingertips with great perseverance, and coughed lightly: "Then what, I thought it was a gold card."

Yuan Qijue squinted his eyes, did not expose her, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay to look more, anyway, there are still ten days, sooner or later it will be yours."

Ten days later, it will be the preliminary round.

Her cheeks were puffed up, and finally she couldn't hold back and exploded: "No, Master Zhou is willing to give me the opportunity of his granddaughter? Don't be kidding, you hurry up and go where you got it."

The old man of the Zhou family is the leader of the Asia Society. Let alone this kind of opportunity, he probably planned to keep it for his granddaughter five years ago, so how could he give up.

His face darkened for a moment, what?This woman regards herself as a bandit or a robber... Well, although the process is a bit interesting.

"You can rest assured about this. No matter how unwilling the old man of the Zhou family is, this invitation card will not be his granddaughter's turn."

The reason why there were some small twists and turns in the process was that the other old men of the association did not let go.

As for Zhou Ningyi, since the last time he failed to frame Mu Xiaonuan and Yuan Qijue spent the night with that beggar in a vengeful manner, it would be nice if he was normal, let alone holding a carving knife.

At that time, Yuan Qijue sent the song to the Zhou family together with a camera. The camera recorded the part where Zhou Ningyi captured Mu Xiaonuan and threatened her. Thought, wise, let things go.

Yuan Qijue didn't plan to explain these things to this woman in detail.

"No matter what, in short, this invitation card is yours now."

Mu Xiaonuan took a deep breath and grinned: "...All right, participating in such a grand competition is also an experience."

Yuan Qijue knew what was going on in her head without looking, and smiled and showed his white teeth: "No, I hope you can bring me back a statuette in such a cool way."

"Ah..." She lost her power in a second, clutched her head in a collapsed state, rolled back and forth on the huge sofa, and finally lay on her stomach, motionless.

"Get up, what the hell are you looking like?" He slapped her butt politely, and scolded her with a frown.

She turned around abruptly, her messy long hair slid down to the front, she was dressed like Sadako, her round eyes could still be seen in the crevices of her hair, and she said through gritted teeth.

"You like statuettes so much, why wait for the competition? I'll carve one for you right now. If you have any requirements, just ask. Can it be hollowed out or solid, painted or polished?"

Yuan Qijue silently looked at her crazy appearance, and rubbed the center of her brows for a while: "You haven't started the comparison yet, do you have any confidence?"

"It's the same, can it be the same? The world is so big, and there are so many masters. You are quite confident in my skills. You don't have back pain while sitting and talking. Why don't you try it yourself."

It's no wonder that Mu Xiaonuan is so negative, she has self-knowledge. In this world, there are many people with sculpting talents, and even more of them work hard, not to mention the various geniuses cultivated by sculpting families from childhood to adulthood.

She has some skills, but that's in China, and this kind of international competition, she was born in a wild family who has never experienced abstract studies. It is God's blessing to get a place in the finals. The coveted champion.

This hateful man really thinks highly of her.

But Yuan Qijue obviously didn't think so. Of course, he didn't have a whim, but he had an idea after learning about this competition before. He had watched the videos of previous competitions.

He also understands Mu Xiaonuan's level very well now, not to mention anything else, she can achieve her current skills through her own exploration and training, which is really much higher than those so-called geniuses from aristocratic families.

Maybe this kind of wheel battle will be out of the game if you make a mistake every step, but how will you know if you don't try?He really has confidence in Mu Xiaonuan.

Gu Lun, who has always been a wallflower beside him, listened for a long time, and finally said: "Well, so you brought your own wife here for this competition."

"So... she's also a carver?"

She was already in a bad mood, but when she heard this high-pitched questioning voice, she turned her head fiercely: "Why? No way?"

Gu Lun: "..."

With the lessons learned from the past and the serious behavior of his friends, he decided... It's better not to be too scheming, otherwise he will only be angry with himself.

Yuan Qijue was silent for a while: "In this way, I won't put too much pressure on you. Just like you said, go to participate once to accumulate experience and learn a lot." He passed the invitation card over.

"But I still have a little request. I don't ask you to bring me back anything in the end, but you must ensure that the two rounds of screening and the final selection must show the best state and results to deal with."

Mu Xiaonuan breathed a sigh of relief, rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Got it."