After four years of marriage, the arrogant young master became obedient

It is estimated that Molly and Mo Qi don't want to hear about the blind date anymore, and only the queen and Il are there for lunch.

The queen showed displeasure, "These two children, I can't control them anymore, fortunately you are not an outsider, otherwise it would be too rude."

Yi Er ate in silence without commenting, he was similar to Molly Moqi back then.

The pottery exhibition, which started at two o'clock, opened an exhibition hall in the Royal Museum.

These exhibits with a uniform style are all made by the same person, and they are the works of Denmis, a well-known veteran potter in the pottery world.

Even a person like Yi Er who has no interest in pottery has heard of this man's name.

The queen arrived at the exhibition hall on time with Yi Er's arm in her arms. As soon as the two appeared on the stage, they attracted the attention of everyone present.

In the entire planet Peloli, who doesn't know what the queen looks like, not to mention that the guests who come to visit this ceramic art exhibition are also prominent figures, and they know the rules to avoid the best place to view the exhibits.

"Why do I feel... Denmis' works in recent years have become more and more boring." The queen shook her head critically.

Yi Er observed and couldn't see why, "What is the style of this master in the past?"

"Danmisi was known as a young genius in the ceramic art circle back then. His works were full of vitality and creativity. It seems that because of his age, the things he made were lifeless, clichéd and perfunctory."

The queen glanced at the other exhibits around, and said disappointedly: "I can barely see it, so I just pass the time."

The other guests "accidentally" heard the Queen's comments and began to mutter secretly, seeming to agree with her words.

Yi Er didn't understand these things, but he knew that his aunt had always had good taste, not to mention that he was only here as a companion, and he only had to follow his aunt's wishes.

Denmis, the organizer of the exhibition, came from the waiting room soon after hearing that the queen was coming.

"The honored guest is here in person, and we are welcome from a distance." The fat middle-aged Dan, with long gray curly hair, clasped her hands in front of her in a flattering manner.

The queen smiled and said, "It's good that you didn't disturb your exhibition, we just came to take a look."

Denmis continued politely: "What you said is that if you like any work, I will give it to you directly after the exhibition."

"Let's have a look again." The queen didn't directly refute his face, but her indifferent attitude was obvious.

But Denmis didn't hear the queen's refusal, and said that she would give the queen the most expensive exhibit in the entire exhibition hall.

Yier saw that his aunt was a little impatient, and rounded up the situation: "Since it is the most valuable work in this exhibition, the master should keep it for more people to appreciate. Aunt is not someone who likes to take advantage of this."

"This……"

Denmis wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by two people walking by.

"Auntie, Il." Gran met them here by accident.

As for the person standing with him, there is no one else besides Amyjia.

Il took it easy and greeted Amega, who also greeted him with a little embarrassment.

"Who is this?" The queen's eyes lit up when she saw Amega for the first time, and she gave Gran a meaningful look.

"he is……"

"I am an ordinary friend of Mr. Gran's, and my name is Amyjia." Amyjia replied before Grann, emphasizing the word "ordinary friend".

The queen smiled slightly, apparently in disbelief, and looked at Amega with kind eyes, as if seeing a dark horse that appeared suddenly, and even made up for Amega and Grano's post-marital life .

"Oh~ that's it, that's ok, you can go shopping slowly, Il and I will leave first." Anyway, she didn't want to continue shopping anymore.

The queen pulled Rail's sleeve, and Il understood, and followed the queen out of the exhibition hall.

Danmisi, who couldn't get in the way, hurriedly chased after the guests, and did not forget to keep Grann steady, trying not to offend both sides.

Amega did not expect to meet Il, but compared to this matter, he has a more important purpose for coming to the exhibition today.

Finally seeing the idol in his heart, he breathed out nervously, and said while arranging his clothes, "You don't have to speak well for me for a while, I will try my best to make the teacher have a good impression of me."

Gran had promised him before that he would introduce him to Denmis, the potter he admired the most.

Now that he saw him in person, he didn't want Denmis to be unable to objectively view his pottery level because of Gran's face.

Compared to Amega's excitement, for some reason, Gran didn't have a good impression of that Dennis, especially seeing Amega's eyes full of light, and felt even more awkward.

Even so, Gran still encouraged: "He will appreciate you."

It's not that Gran was talking politely. On the way here, Amyjia showed him some photos of the finished products in the studio, and even felt that they were more artistically creative than the exhibits in this exhibition.

After seeing off the guest, Denmis said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, you announced in advance that you're coming. I've been waiting for you in the lounge. I didn't expect the queen to come too. I'm so busy that I'm dizzy."

"It's okay." Gran deliberately took Amega's hand and moved forward, "I was entrusted by a friend to bring him to meet you."

"Oh?" Denmis looked Amega up and down, acquiescing to be Gran's little lover in her heart, a little contemptuous.

Amijia bowed sincerely to Danmisi, and said with excitement: "Mr. Danmisi, I have been your fan since I was a child. It is also because of your works that I became interested in pottery. Now I am running a It's a small studio, if the teacher doesn't dislike it, the teacher is welcome to come to the studio for advice."

Denmis straightened her back and said proudly: "Many people have entered this industry after reading my works. My greatest hope is that you newcomers who are deeply influenced by me must jump out of my style and don't Blind imitation."

"Yes! Teacher, you are right." Amyjia agreed without thinking.

"As for your studio, I will definitely visit it when I have the time." Dennis politely asked for Amega's business card.

Amijia would like to talk a few more words, such as the creative concept of these exhibits, although it is written on the introduction screen next to it, but he can't understand it.

Gran grabbed Amega's wrist and said to Denmis: "Let's go to the other side first, you can do whatever you want."

"Well, I... just happen to have something else to do." Denmis heard that Gran didn't want him to be there, and naturally he didn't want to make fun of himself.

Amega was pulled away for a certain distance, and when she turned around, she couldn't see Dennis, so she shook off Gran's hand in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you let me say a few more words to the teacher?"

Gran stopped in his tracks and asked in silence for a while, "Is that why you like that Denmis so much?"

Amy Jia replied: "Of course, as I said just now, the teacher has influenced my life."

"Are you sure he's still the one you admired as a kid?" Gran reminded.

Amega frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you shouldn't blindly like someone you don't even know. Media reports will mislead you into thinking this person is perfect, but is that really the case?"

Maybe that former genius boy was full of love for ingenuity, but he has drifted with the crowd for too long in the circle of fame and fortune, and has worn away that pure love.

Gran doesn't want Amega to be misled, blind worship will make people make wrong judgments.

Amyjia looked at Gran and suddenly sneered, "Are you preaching to me?"

"I just……"

"Okay, I'm very grateful that you introduced me to the teacher, but I don't owe you anything. This is a transaction. After the transaction is over, we have nothing to do with each other."

"..."

Amega extended a handshake to Gran, and said with a blank expression: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Master Gran Omans."

"..." Gran stared at Amega's hand with clenched fists, unable to hold it no matter what.

He could vaguely feel that this was a farewell ceremony that meant that they would no longer have contact with each other in the future.

As Amega said, apart from this transaction, they have nothing to do with each other, not even ordinary friends.

But why, he felt very uncomfortable?

What kind of relationship does he hope to develop with Amy Jia?

Amega's outstretched hand was left hanging for a long time. Seeing that Gran didn't intend to shake hands, she took it back and said: "It seems that Master Omans doesn't think it's a pleasure to know me, so forget it, I will continue to visit the exhibition, If you're bored, go on your own."

It was time to end this ridiculous relationship, and Amega disappeared from Gran's sight without looking back.

Gran couldn't even say a word of farewell, closed his eyes, and walked out of the exhibition hall hesitantly and lonely.

At the corner of the exhibition hall, Amyjia took a deep breath, and her restless heart could not calm down for a long time.

Inhibitors...he needs inhibitors...

At this moment, his light screen received a message from Gran.

[Tomorrow I will go back to another city to work at a research institute. I don’t know when we will meet next time. It seems that I accidentally made you angry again. I’m sorry, don’t hate me. 】

"..." Amy Jia turned off the light screen, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

How is it possible... I hate it.

Il, who accompanied the queen to other exhibition halls in the museum, was a little absent-minded. He was thinking about Loreson, and he was also thinking about Gran and Amega.

The queen was upset, and snorted and said: "Okay, okay, you go home too, and leave me alone!"

Yi Er smiled flatteringly, "With uncle here, how can aunt be alone?"

"That dead man, it's better not to have it." The queen crossed her waist angrily, and she was the only one on the planet who dared to scold King Pelori so unscrupulously.

Yi Er thought to himself, Luo Leisen was often away from home on missions before, no wonder he became more and more like a "resentful woman" at that time.

"It just so happens that you have time now. Take me to your house. I'll see what kind of life you and that Luo Leisen lived. It makes you miss it so much." The queen thought suddenly.

"……what?"