Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

Lin Xia quickly corrected her mentality, and began to use a small brush to paint the unfinished sculptures.

Jiang Sibai glanced at her and reminded: "Don't break it again, or I really can't save you."

Lin Xia nodded her head: "No, no." It wasn't her who fell, but because of Xu Mu's care for her in the past, she bravely picked up the blame.

Later, the two went about their own business.

After Lin Xia finished cleaning up the work that she was going to do with Xu Mu, she suddenly thought that Jiang Si Bai was still hungry.

She hurriedly ordered some takeaways, made up with Jiang Si Bai casually, and settled down for dinner.

The two chose a corner and sat on the ground.

Bodies are close together.

Lin Xia turned to look at him.

Jiang Si Bai was sitting lazily, with one leg stretched out straight, the other bent, and one hand resting casually on his knee, looking romantic, calm and domineering.

"You can watch as much as you like." He suddenly checked his face.

Lin Xia was embarrassed, smiled, and knocked off his shirt with a guilty conscience: "For me, I just think your coat is of good quality, and I'm looking at your coat."

She pretended to study the coat, kneading the fabric in several places from time to time.

Jiang Si Bai couldn't help laughing, he directly took her hand and put it on his right pectoral muscle.

Although separated by fabric, when her soft palm collided with the man's texture, it was a deadly poison.

Her whole body was stiff, harder than plaster, and she dared not move at all.

Blinking his eyes vigorously, he only uttered a questioning tone for a long time: "You?"

"Isn't it?" He frowned.

Lin Xia was so ashamed that she closed her eyes, it seemed that Jiang Si Bai had a deep misunderstanding of her.

Just... another thought.

From touching his chest muscles countless times, to when Jiang Sibai saw the beautiful men and dolls with abdominal muscles in the room of her hometown...

She was about to withdraw her hand sadly, once, twice, but she couldn't take it away.

When I opened my eyes to look at him, I found that his eyes were straight.

Lin Xiayu said earnestly, "Professor Jiang, this...is not good!"

Jiang Sibai half-closed his black eyes: "You don't know, too?"

After saying that, he ruthlessly shook off her hand again, pursed his lips and said, "You are so irresistible to male muscles, if you go abroad for exchanges, you also know that the figure of a European is too much of an inverted triangle. "

Lin Xia was stunned.

This tone, quite lacking in self-confidence and rolling with vinegar, is simply a jar of aged vinegar.

special.

Case solved!

Could it be that Jiang Si Bai was so opposed to her going abroad for exchanges because he was worried that her amorous hands would...covet the...figures of those European men?
puff-

Lin Xia laughed out loud, and patted Jiang Sibai's shoulder with his paw: "Professor Jiang, don't worry. I really don't appreciate the inverted triangle of Europeans. For me, even if I leave Lingshi , and will definitely remember your earnest teaching.”

Jiang Sibai's bangs swayed, and a few strands of hair covered his eyes: "What does going abroad as an exchange student mean to you?"

Suddenly serious tone.

Forcing Lin Xia to treat it seriously.

It's just that her mind suddenly went blank.

Nothing more than those vulgar reasons.

It's easy to find a job when I come back, and I can add a lot of color to my college career, all of which are reasons for this.

His slender and beautiful hands played with her hair time after time: "Can't tell? Yes, many years ago, there were too many students who wanted to have the opportunity to go abroad to have a look and learn. But in Today, the rapid development in China has already shocked people all over the world. How many people in the world are looking forward to studying in China, even if you don’t go abroad, there is still enough room for you to grow. You must know how to be confident in our own culture. Do you know?”

Lin Xia looked at him, suddenly speechless.

It turned out that he thought so.

He is so passionate and patriotic.

Jiang Sibai circled Lin Xia's hair on his fingertips, and continued: "I have lived abroad for many years. I have enough reasons to persuade you to stay. It's not just that I don't want to part with you, I'm worried that you will be given to you by a foreign boy. I was cheated away. What’s more, in a foreign country, no matter how you try to integrate into the local life and customs, it is still difficult to suppress the longing for your homeland in your bones, which is not a good feeling.”

Lin Xia listened carefully to Jiang Si Bai's words, her eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.

She whispered: "Then since you like China so much, won't you go back to Spain?"

Lin Xia felt that the atmosphere was just right, the time was just right, and the topic was just right.

She took him into the army.

"Will go back," he said.

Lin Xia bit her lip, knowing the answer. After all, where is such a big industry, it sounds nice, who would be willing to give up.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, but his unhurried voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"But domestic is where I will live in the future," he said.

Alas, how is it possible.

Brother Xiaopangdun said everything.

But to avoid their conflicts, Lin Xia can only pretend not to know.

So when Jiang Sibai said that he would settle in the country, Lin Xia only took it as a joke.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." He raised his hand to look at his watch: "Continue to work."

The restoration of plaster sculptures is not easy. Jiang Sibai's toolbox contains many bottles and jars filled with liquids, as well as many professional tools.

He initially glued what was available, and then proceeded to the second step, sanding.

The approach looks quite professional.

Lin Xia asked curiously: "Why did your mother choose to counterfeit antiques before? Is this... illegal?"

Jiang Si Bai's polishing movement suddenly stopped, and he said quite slowly: "In the antique market, 90.00% of the antiques are fakes. In my mother's time, the legal definition was vague, and many craftsmen could make them. High and low. A businessman who defrauds his victims by using knockoffs for sky-high profits is more of a crime, isn’t it?”

Lin Xia seemed to understand, and asked again: "What about your father? What did Jiang's father do before?"

Talking about his father, Jiang Si Bai's face suddenly changed, he said indifferently: "Don't mention that man, I don't want to mention him!"

Uh--

It seems that he accidentally touched his reverse scale again.

Lin Xia quickly shut up.

The atmosphere was awkward, and suddenly it was dark.

Not really.

power cut?
Power outage at night?
In the darkness, a trace of tension rose in Lin Xia's heart inexplicably.

At this time, the little hand was suddenly held, and it felt very warm.

He said: "Don't be afraid, Tuanzi, it should just trip. Do you know where the meter box of the art museum is?"

"I have no idea……"

"Give me your phone." He said, "My phone is turned off."

Lin Xia pocketed it, turned on the screen and handed it over.

Jiang Sibai held the phone, flipping and flipping.

The faint light from the mobile phone screen folded on his face, and his long and dense eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks.

"I'll go find the meter box, you stay here," he ordered.

Lin Xia held his hand tightly, and put her small face on his arm timidly: "Professor Jiang, let me go find it with you."

Jiang Si Bai whispered: "Xiaotuanzi, now you know how much you depend on me?"