Ma Heng and Niu Jiabao left together, and Wei Xiaoqiao suddenly felt a lot quieter.

On such a comfortable night, the warm wind blows through the half-open doors and windows of the restaurant, and there are people who like it sitting opposite, even if they don't speak, they make people's hearts float with joy.

Wei Xiaoqiao, who was falling into poetry, was pulled back to reality by someone-

"Give me a bowl of noodles, my stomach hurts a little. Shen Moting said that his stomach hurt, but he didn't forget it, picked up the wine in the glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it all.

"Stomach ache and drinking?" Wei Xiaoqiao deliberately disliked the authentic way, got up and found an apron to tie it, and walked to the refrigerator, still thinking about her scallion oil hand-rolled noodles.

However, at this time, it was obviously too late to make hand-rolled noodles, so Wei Xiaoqiao retreated to the next best thing, thinking that scallion oil noodles were also okay.

After searching in the refrigerator for a long time, Wei Xiaoqiao found a few green shallots, turned his head at this time, and asked Shen Moting: "Does it still hurt, I'll get you some medicine first?"

"Not that much trouble. Shen Moting muttered impatiently, resting his elbows on the table, holding his forehead with his hands, motionless for a long time.

Wei Xiaoqiao kept looking back while washing green onions by the pool, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he walked over again, bent down and looked at Shen Moting Pavilion for a long time, and noticed that his face was so pale that his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Just say it with a stomachache, it's fun to hold on?" Wei Xiaoqiao said angrily, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Wei Xiaoqiao turned it back again, he had already taken a plate of Nexium in his hand, handed it to Shen Moting, and before he could speak, Wei Xiaoqiao asked first: "A friend brought me this from abroad, can I eat it?"

"Take the water!" Shen Moting glanced at the medicine in Wei Xiaoqiao's hand, then reached out, almost snatched the medicine, and after opening it with a roar, he took out a bottle from it, unscrewed the lid again, and poured out the pill.

With the water brought by Wei Xiaoqiao, Shen Moting swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Wei Xiaoqiao watched from the side, she bought this medicine from a certain treasure sea some time ago, of course, she wanted to give it to a guy who only knew Nexium for a stomach ache, but she couldn't give it away, so she kept it at home, and the result was ...... I actually shot it today!

Shen Moting, who had taken the medicine, was obviously loosened by the originally tightly locked brows.

Seeing that Shen Moting was fine, Wei Xiaoqiao rolled up his sleeves and turned on the stove in a hurry.

A bowl of scallion oil noodles that took Wei Xiaoqiao's mind was brought to the table, and it was only ten minutes, and Shen Moting seemed to have eased up, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate the noodles unhurriedly.

Seeing that Shen Moting looked like he was relishing, Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but look forward to it: "The taste is ...... Not bad, right?"

"General. Shen Moting gave a response that was neither salty nor light.

After being busy for a long time and only getting a middle review, Wei Xiaoqiao wanted to throw a roll of the eyes, but unfortunately people lowered their heads and focused on eating noodles, and they couldn't see it at all, and she didn't want to waste her expression, so she simply began to clean up the dishes that had not been touched much on the table.

When Wei Xiaoqiao wiped the table, Shen Moting also ate a bowl of noodles.

Counting on this cannibal with a short mouth and a few good words, it is obviously impossible, Wei Xiaoqiao sent the guest a little angrily: "Eat and drink enough, don't send it!"

"According to your sister, how far, how far is it?" Shen Moting actually had a joking mood.

blinked his eyes for a while, Wei Xiaoqiao smiled in the end, and took the initiative to explain: "My sister, I have two completely different styles, I have never seen a girl more gentle and soft than my sister, so, 'how far, how far to roll', of course I said, Ma Heng This guy is a monkey, he has to be pressed by Wuzhi Mountain, or he can make a big fuss in the sky, my sister can't suppress him, I will personally go out of the horse!"

"Ma Heng is very afraid of you, the first time I saw you, I saw it, and later found out that even Niu Jiabao was the same." Shen Moting took out a napkin and wiped his mouth very elegantly.

Wei Xiaoqiao stared at Shen Moting, feeling that his mocking energy was about to come up again.

However, Wei Xiaoqiao guessed wrong, and Shen Moting didn't say anything, and his attention fell on the half bottle of red wine that Wei Xiaoqiao hadn't had time to take away.

"Is it enough, still drink it, no amount of stomach medicine can cure you!" Wei Xiaoqiao saw what Shen Moting meant, and reached out to take the bottle of wine, but he didn't expect someone to be faster.

As a result, Wei Xiaoqiao's hand was held in ...... The first step was to grab the back of the Silent Pavilion hand of the wine bottle.

After a pause for a few seconds, Wei Xiaoqiao suddenly let go of his hand, and was so embarrassed for a while that he simply picked up the rag and continued to wipe the table, but he couldn't control the smacking in his heart, and when the two of them touched their hands just now, the coldness of his palm.

"82-year-old Lafite, I can't afford it now, Ma Heng is cheap for a local tyrant, if you don't take advantage of it, you will suffer!" Shen Moting said suddenly, his tone was completely imitating Wei Xiaoqiao.

Wei Xiaoqiao glared at Shen Moting for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing enough, Wei Xiaoqiao simply sat down opposite Shen Moting Pavilion and asked, "

Do you still have to take care of your father's business?"

"I don't care, who cares?" Shen Moting asked with his hands behind his head, looking at the ceiling.

This answer was in line with Wei Xiaoqiao's expectations, but Wei Xiaoqiao still wanted to go deeper into the question: "You were in the ward, I thought you were going to break with him." ”

Shen Moting laughed and didn't respond.

"What if he really doesn't want to go back?" Wei Xiaoqiao felt that this was obviously the biggest disagreement between father and son at present.

After being silent for a moment, Shen Moting said: "Mr. Shen really doesn't want to surrender, and I can't tie him up, but the consequences of willfulness, he should understand in his heart that even if he doesn't care about becoming a fugitive, most of the Shen family's assets are in country S, and now all of them are frozen, whether it is movable or immovable, he can't get a dime, with Mr. Shen's tone, can he be willing to give up?"

Wei Xiaoqiao asked puzzledly: "It's really like what your father said, will you be retaliated against when you go back, is it dangerous for your life?"

"Do you think you are acting in "Prison Storm"?" Shen Moting looked funny: "From the arrest of Li Shide to the exposure of Mr. Shen's bribery scandal, several big families have been involved, do you think Mr. Shen is a big coffee, but in fact he is just a small person, although he makes some money, he has never been accepted by the top elite who value bloodline, and he can't enter the inner circle at all.

"If Mr. Shen listens to you comment on him like this behind his back, he will definitely be so angry that his blood pressure will soar again," Wei Xiaoqiao sighed with a smile, and persuaded in the end: "Since your starting point is for his good, go back to the ward, be a little patient, let him relax, and don't think nonsense all day long." ”

"I'm not going to go recently, I'm annoyed to death, people of such an age, and they still learn to be coquettish with children, and I'll be a little demon if I have nothing to do, I have time, it's too late to make money, and I don't have time to coax him. Shen Moting grumbled.

Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help laughing, although Shen Moting said this with some temperament, but he described some of Shen Yida's characteristics quite accurately.

"Let's go, there's still work to do!" Shen Moting stood up at this time.

Seeing that Shen Moting quickly walked to the door of the restaurant, Wei Xiaoqiao took the medicine that was still on the table and hurriedly chased after him.

Outside the Imperial Xuan, Wei Xiaoqiao didn't speak, and handed the box of Nexium to Shen Mo Ting, who also didn't speak, took the medicine and put it in his pocket, and went down the steps.

Just as Wei Xiaoqiao turned around and was about to go back to Yupinxuan, Shen Moting's voice came from behind him: "When you go to the hospital and tell Mr. Shen, the investigation is almost over, I have already paid the fine for him, and the prosecutor will consider the length of the sentence as appropriate, so that he can stop thinking of any crooked ideas and solve the trouble, maybe...... He doesn't have to wait for Nian to go to school, he can come back. ”

"You pay the fine...... So generous?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked with a pretended surprise.

"Don't say it, I don't have much money now," Shen Moting actually threatened in turn: "Don't forget the one million next month, transfer it to me quickly, otherwise, I will have three meals a day at your house with Niannian!"

Looking at the silent pavilion standing in front of the stone lion with his hands in his trouser pockets, Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help laughing.

When this guy faced Shen Yida, he couldn't wait to choke him to death word by word, but he turned his back, no matter how deep the scars Shen Yida planted in his heart, even if there was an unsolvable mustard between father and son, Shen Moting still thought about doing his best to save Shen Yida.

"Is it difficult to be at peace with your father?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked again.

"Tube so much!" Shen Moting replied, turned around in the end, pushed the door and entered Wangyuan Zhai.

The next morning, Wei Xiaoqiao came to the hospital with a large bouquet of flowers, since she was entrusted by someone, she naturally had to be loyal to others, and brought Shen Moting's words over, so that Shen Yida could feel at ease.

As soon as he arrived in the corridor outside the ward, Wei Xiaoqiao's mobile phone rang.

The nurse happened to be standing at the door, saw Wei Xiaoqiao, and hurriedly greeted her: "Miss Wei is here, and there are guests in Mr. Shen's ward." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao smiled at the others, handed the flower over, and then pointed to the mobile phone, signaling that he would answer the call outside first.

After saying "Hey", Wei Xiaoqiao heard the voice of a middle-aged man opposite: "Xiao Qiao, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy, but the curator has a lot of opportunities, and I ask you to call me personally. Wei Xiaoqiao politely said to people.

Although Wei Xiaoqiao was a little unhappy after being removed from the competition judge, in her heart, everything has a priority, after all, the curator took the initiative to say that he wanted to help her do the celadon project, which is much more energetic than being a judge.

Wei Xiaoqiao Ke has always remembered that he promised to wait for old Wei Jian to come back healthy and make him a big teapot, and with the light of others, things seem to be a little eyebrow-raising, so the curator is the person she must respect.

After a pause, the curator sighed with emotion: "You kid really have a heart, to tell the truth, I was worried just now that you refused to answer my phone, the last thing was because I was weak-hearted!"

"How long has it been, I have long forgotten, Director Yu, you are an elder, if I am close, I have to call you 'uncle', give me ten dares, and I dare not answer your call, if my father knows, he will have to scold me to death!" Wei Xiaoqiao hurriedly smiled.

"That's it, let me tell you something, tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, the museum will open a symposium on the restoration of celadon firing technology in the brother kiln, and invite experts in the industry to come and talk, which is also to increase the influence of this project, I have included you in the list of project teams, and I will hire you as the deputy team leader, you deserve it!"

"Cheng, I'll be there on time tomorrow, but," Wei Xiaoqiao was a little happy that everything came true, but at this time, she still remembered to be modest: "Forget about the 'deputy team leader', I'm not an official, I have a job to do, you can arrange it at any time!"

"By the way, how did you think about the last time I proposed to you to participate in the competition?" asked the curator.

Wei Xiaoqiao refused unequivocally: "No, I have been a champion so many times, if I lose this time, it will not be a bad night!"

After being polite again, Wei Xiaoqiao hung up the phone, and suddenly remembered that at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, it would be the beginning of her lawsuit.

Originally, Wei Xiaoqiao was still going to go over to hear the trial, but she said that she took a taxi in the morning, and she was reading those posts about Wei Deping on the Internet all the way, but today it was even more mysterious, and it was said that Wei Deping's evidence of selling stolen goods was conclusive and had been officially arrested, and there were "enthusiastic people" who helped the police send out a message, saying that the police had filed a case and the Yupinxuan had been seized.

If it weren't for the girl, Wei Xiaoqiao would almost be scolding after seeing it, behind these posts, there are people who want to release public opinion before the trial, and put Yu Pinxuan to death as soon as possible.

It is said that people's hearts are sinister, but that's it!

"Xiao Qiao, is the call over?" At the door of the ward, someone beckoned to Wei Xiaoqiao.

"Mrs. Li?" Wei Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a smile.