Castle Peak Like Jade

Zheng Yuan: "I went on a business trip to the UK."

"I thought he would bring his family over here. Have you seen that little aunt?"

"Yes, you were abroad during the wedding, only you didn't see his wife."

Han Zhenhao is very interested in Sheng Ting's affairs, so a principled person would agree to a family marriage, "Uncle Sheng got married just like that, he and the wife who got married probably have a very good life, he doesn't know how to go home and never comes back Are you neglecting others?"

Zhao Juanzhou sneered, "You think too much, he is a self-teaching man who loves his wife, and when he is on a business trip, he still wants to buy gifts for his wife at home."

"His wife wanted flowers, and I happened to be on a business trip in Gyeonggi-do at that time, so I asked me to bring back the color-changing rose along the way."

Wei Yi sighed, "It's unbelievable, the most serious and indifferent person is actually a wife-loving madman, Sheng Ting's marriage is interesting."

Hearing what a few of them said on the side, Han Zhenhao was dubious, "Is it true? Could it be that this little aunt is a celestial being? The celestial uncle may not appreciate it."

Shi Yue said: "You will know when you see her. She stood next to my uncle. The picture of the two of them is quite interesting."

Seeing that several people had a good evaluation of that man, Han Zhenhao became even more curious, "What's the background?"

Zheng Ze: "A girl from the south, a lady from a scholarly family, maybe Sheng Ting just likes this one."

"The woman my uncle took down, then I will really see her face in the future."

The topic has been brought up by others again. Zheng Ze said that there will be an auction at the Lyon Royal Stud this Wednesday night. According to insiders, the auction items are all rare and precious treasures.

"How rare can it be? Those treasures are as rare as those collected by Jinzhou's family?"

Zhao Juanzhou is famous for collecting rare antiques, calligraphy and paintings. His basement floor is full of beautiful things, and they jokingly call it the Treasure Pavilion.

"It's all for fun, who would think there are too many babies?"

"The theme this time is calligraphy and painting. There should be some authentic works by famous artists who are not popular in the market."

Chushuang was particularly inspired today. After a hasty meal, she couldn't hold back her interest in drawing, and sat in the study for two hours.

When she turned her head to relax, there was a message on her mobile phone, and she immediately put down the brush to look, and the light in her eyes dimmed when she saw the contact person.

Han Zhenhao: [This Wednesday there will be an auction of calligraphy at the Royal Racecourse in Lyon. The auction items are all rare treasures, which are hard to come by. Are you interested in going to see it? 】

Chushuang: [I don't have much time on weekdays. 】

【It's night. 】

Han Zhenhao added: [I heard that there are many high-quality stone materials for making seals. Don’t you painters like to collect seals? 】

When he said this, Chushuang really became interested, 【Are there many categories?It won't be very expensive, will it? 】

[Many, you should have everything you want to collect. The price... depends on how many people bid with you. If no one bids with you, you can still get it at a relatively low price. 】

[The auction is a membership system. Members can bring one person. If Miss Chu wants to go, she can come with me. 】

Before he could figure out how to answer, the phone showed that Sheng Ting had dialed a video call.

Facing the screen, she straightened her hair before pressing the answer button. What caught her eyes was the man's magnified handsome face. Chu Shuang smiled slightly, "Hi."

Sheng Ting saw the background behind her, "In the study?"

"Well," Chushuang shifted the lens to let the tablet into the mirror, "I'm drawing."

Taking a quick glance, Sheng Ting saw the racing car on the screen.

"Don't look at the screen for too long, and relax your eyes occasionally."

He knew her habit of not moving her eyes for a long time as soon as she painted.

Chushuang nodded, "Okay."

"Why don't you contact me?"

He has been on a business trip for a few days, and Chushuang hardly ever takes the initiative to call him, and only occasionally sends messages.

"The time difference is too great. I don't know when you will be free, and I'm afraid of disturbing your work."

So I had to wait for him to call.

Sheng Ting stared at her smooth cheeks, and said softly, "Did you lose some weight?"

"It seems to have lost two catties, and my appetite is not very good recently."

Sheng Ting frowned slightly, "Are you under a lot of work pressure?"

"No, it's just that I don't really want to eat."

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Is it too cold in the imperial capital, or can't adapt to the winter in the north?"

"No, I'm almost used to it. It's quite warm indoors, but I'm a little afraid to go out. I really don't want to get up every morning. This morning the alarm clock rang and I turned it off and continued to sleep. I almost overslept."

Seeing her complain softly about the difficulty of getting up early, Sheng Ting asked softly, "So difficult?"

Chushuang nodded seriously, "It's too difficult."

"Then I will be responsible for waking you up when I go back."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, his eyebrows were serious, Chushuang looked at his handsome face, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly unconsciously.

"I dare not bother you."

Thinking of the auction that Han Zhenhao mentioned just now, Chushuang asked him: "Do you have a member of the Lyon Royal Racecourse? I heard that there is an auction this week, and I want to go and see it."

"Lyon Racecourse?"

"Well, it seems that only members can go, are you a member?"

"No."

"All right……"

"The racecourse is mine."

Chushuang was slightly startled, and slowly opened her lips: "Your?"

"Well, if you're going, I'll tell you over there, and someone will lead you into the venue then."

"Okay." Chushuang changed his hand to hold the phone, "Then you might as well get me a membership card."

"No need, as long as they recognize you."

She jokingly poked her chin, "Let me brush my face in and out?"

Sheng Ting took a sip of tea in a leisurely manner, "Of course Mrs. Sheng can come in and out with her face."

My heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

After chatting for a while, he seemed to have something to do, so he urged Chushuang to go to bed.

"Don't stay up too late, if you can't finish painting, you can paint tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'm going to bed."

After hanging up the phone and finding that there was no reply to Han Zhenhao's message, Chushuang edited in the chat box: [Thank you, I don't bother you, if I want to go, I will go there by myself. 】

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Chushuang found that the dishes Aunt Yuan cooked in the past two days were all from her hometown. At first, she thought it was accidental, but it happened several times in a row. She asked Aunt Yuan out of curiosity.

"Why do you think of cooking southern food?"

Aunt Yuan: "Is it not done well?"

"No, it's pretty good. You can still cook Guiyun's dishes?"

Aunt Yuan smiled, "Mr. said that you have lost your appetite recently and have become thinner. Let me cook you some home-style dishes."

"It was him..."

"Mr. really cares about you. Don't look at him with few words, he actually understands everything. It is rare for a man to be as careful and thoughtful as he is. Madam is a blessed person."

Aunt Yuan usually doesn't talk too much, but recently found that the relationship between the two is much warmer than before, and this wealthy marriage seems not as cold as she thought.

The host's family is all good, and this lady is also well-educated and respectful to her, and there are some things she should say that she would like to say a few words.

"Aunt Yuan has worked in quite a few wealthy families before, and she is accurate in judging people. Marriage cannot be forced, but it can't be stopped when it comes. Just follow your heart when things happen, and God will do anything else."

"My wife and my husband are good people."

Aunt Yuan's words made Chushuang think deeply for a long time.