Wei Xiaoqiao and Ma Hengda went out early in the morning to pick up people, but they tossed around at the airport police station for a long time, and when they came out again, the flight from Paris had arrived an hour ago.

After turning around the pick-up gate for a long time, Wei Xiaoqiao knew that it was bad, and he couldn't explain to Wei Xiaojun when he went back with a headache.

"What's the hurry, maybe people will take a taxi and leave!" Ma Heng was not in a hurry.

Wei Xiaoqiao suddenly reacted, picked up his mobile phone, dialed Jacques's number, and then didn't forget to glare at Ma Heng: "I'm not familiar with life, or a foreigner, you let him take a taxi by himself?"

Ma Heng put his hand in his trouser pocket with a smug face.

"Allô!" a man's voice quickly came from the phone.

Wei Xiaoqiao hurriedly said in her not very proficient French: "Mr. Jacques, I am Wei Xiaoqiao who is here to pick up the airport, I'm sorry, because of a little delay, may I ask you ......?"

Here, before Wei Xiaoqiao finished speaking, a tall and straight man was already standing in front of her with a smile.

Jacques ...... Wu?" Wei Xiaoqiao was stunned for half a second, and was actually a little disturbed.

The brown-haired man in front of him had a pair of blue eyes like the sea, which really didn't ...... It's so handsome!

In Yu Pinxuan's studio, Wei Xiaoqiao took a brush and smeared a little bit of the azure color that had just been adjusted on the glaze of the flower pot, and after looking at it for a long time, he frowned, took a soft cloth from the side to wipe it off, and said to himself: "It's still deep." ”

There was a knock on the door of the studio, and Wei Xiaoqiao said casually: "Come in!"

"Don't bother you?" Ma Heng looked at Wei Xiaoqiao.

"Excuse me!" Wei Xiaoqiao replied unceremoniously.

Ma Heng turned a blind eye to the bored eyes handed over by Wei Xiaoqiao, walked in with a smile, leaned directly against the window, and looked at the courtyard outside for a long time before turning his head to Wei Xiaoqiao and saying, "You're busy with you, I'll stand for a while." ”

At this time, the light was no longer enough, Wei Xiaoqiao also planned to accept it, so he simply sorted out the tools while teasing: "It's not good to accompany the guests, come to me, are you disgusted by my sister?"

"People chattered for a long time, I didn't understand a word, I stood there like a fool," Ma Heng began to complain: "Foreigners are very thieves, they must have the idea to guard against me, all the way from the airport, listen to that kid speak Chinese, see Xiaojun here, don't talk about people!"

"You think too much, I don't think people see you as an opponent at all," Wei Xiaoqiao just wanted to be happy when he heard it, and deliberately said to Ma Heng: "You and others are already superior, if I were my sister, I would also pick such a handsome, chic, good talk, and humorous person." ”

Ma Heng: "......"

"I'm busy here, you can go back, or go back first, I'm tired today. Wei Xiaoqiao also thought that Ma Heng was an eyesore and wanted to spend him.

He ...... You won't stay here at night, will you?" asked Ma Heng uneasily.

Wei Xiaoqiao looked at Ma Heng and said with a smile: "You reminded me, I'll go out to stay right now, and people will come from afar, right? Where do you think it's better to live, or ...... My sister got out of the room?"

"Don't have bad ideas!" Ma Heng was immediately unhappy: "Look at the Patek Philippe that kid is wearing, can he lack money for the hotel? I'll send him away now, anyone can take advantage of the advantage of Yupinxuan?"

As he spoke, Ma Hengzhen walked out of the studio.

Wei Xiaoqiao sighed while laughing, it happened that the things were almost packed, so he simply followed out, wanting to see what stupid tricks Ma Heng would make.

In the backyard, Wei Xiaojun and Jacques stood in front of a pile of fragments on the ground, it seemed that Jacques had become interested in the fragments, and it was not enough to bend down and look at them for a long time, so they simply picked up another piece and put it in the palm of their hands.

"Xiao Qiao, are you done?" Wei Xiaojun noticed Wei Xiaoqiao coming out of the studio and asked her.

"Have you visited them all?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked with a smile.

Without waiting for Wei Xiaojun to answer, Jacques had already opened his mouth first: "Xiao Qiao, why are you collecting these fragments?"

This time, Jacques did as Ma Heng wished, and spoke a little broken Chinese.

"It was a gift from one of my uncles, and it was said that they were dug up from an old kiln. Wei Xiaoqiao replied.

"Is it an antique?" Jacques asked curiously.

"Ouch, that's a question," Ma Heng wasted no time in laughing at others: "Broken fragments are worth a few dollars." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao patiently explained: "There have been many kilns in all dynasties, and a large number of fragments have been stored, and there is a saying called 'remnants without losing their beauty'," as he spoke, Wei Xiaoqiao picked up the blue and white porcelain pieces on Jacques's palm, pointed to the broken patterns on them, and said: " You see, this part can vaguely be seen as a coat, we can imagine that it either depicts a fisherman fishing by the river, or records the hard work of a farmer, from a detail, you can extend the infinite imagination of the picture, so, if it is genuine, it naturally has its historical research value. ”

There was a hint of exclamation on Jacques's face: "It's amazing!"

Wei Xiaoqiao returned the porcelain piece to Jacques and said with a smile: "Of course, there is a market for fragments, but in any case, they are not as precious as the whole piece." ”

"Xiao Qiao, just now Xiao Jun took me to see some of the utensils made by Yu Pinxuan, they are so exquisite that they are amazing, you are artists, I admire this very much. Jacques complimented.

Wei Xiaoqiao was just about to be modest, but Ma Heng came over very unfamiliarly and said: "Mr. Jacques has flown all the way from France, he must be tired, I will send him back to the hotel to rest, Xiao Qiao, if you have anything to say, I will talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Mr. Ma, I'm not in a hurry to rest, Xiaojun just said that he wants to take me to get to know the flavor of Jincheng. Jacques looked at Wei Xiaojun with a smile.

Ma Heng was obviously unhappy, and the smile on his lips froze suddenly.

"The restaurant has been booked, Xiao Qiao, can you leave now?" Wei Xiaojun asked Wei Xiaoqiao, turned his head and said a few words to Jacques in French.

"I'll change my clothes, I'll be right away!" Wei Xiaoqiao said, and ran to his bedroom in the east wing.

Just when Ma Heng's face was about to hang on the ground, Wei Xiaojun finally turned over his cards: "Ma Heng, do you want to be together?"

"Of course, if you don't get drunk with Mr. Jacques today!" Ma Heng was overjoyed in a second, and promised neatly.

In the hall of a time-honored Chinese restaurant, Wei Xiaojun held the menu and chatted with Jacques who was sitting next to him, and the two of them couldn't help but get closer to each other, and Ma Heng on the other side looked at them coldly, and the corners of his mouth were already pursed.

When Wei Xiaoqiao came back from the bathroom, he saw Ma Heng's stinky face, and after sitting down, he leaned into his ear and said with a smile: "If you can't stand the stimulation, you can find a reason to go first, so that you don't finish your meal and have a heart attack." ”

"Why?" Ma Heng said unconvinced.

Ma Heng raised his voice, and Wei Xiaojun and Jacques looked at it at the same time.

Ma Heng's face immediately changed, and he smiled at Jacques: "Mr. Jacques, you are a coincidence, this store has been open for decades, and the taste is one of the best in Jincheng, but unfortunately it is about to be demolished, and it will be a few days late, so you will probably not be able to see it, you are welcome today, Xiaojun and I have a treat." ”

"Thank you, I please. Wei Xiaojun replied lightly.

Ma Heng blinked his eyes and smiled flatteringly at Wei Xiaojun.

"When I was in Paris, Jun mentioned to me her hometown, and once said that when she was a child, she often dined here with her parents and sister, saying that it was a happy time for the family," Jacques stretched out his hand and put his arm around Wei Xiaojun's shoulder: "I have always longed for it very much." ”

"yes, think about it or be happy when you were a child. Wei Xiaoqiao sighed beside him.

After ordering, Wei Xiaojun and Jacques chatted again, still in French.

Wei Xiaoqiao had plans to go to France to study, and learned a little French, although he didn't speak it well, but he could understand the conversation, Wei Xiaojun and Jacques were nothing more than chatting about some local customs and customs, as well as the travel plan for the next few days.

Ma Heng pursed his ears, it seemed that he wanted to listen, but he looked confused.

"The Imperial Pavilion is a treasure, Jun, and I believe that if you can bring your art to Paris, it will make a splash. "Jacques was very interested.

Wei Xiaojun smiled and looked at Wei Xiaoqiao: "Xiao Qiao, have you ever thought about this problem, I haven't seen your work for a long time, such a good talent, it's a pity to only do porcelain restoration." ”

"I'll talk about it after a while," Wei Xiaoqiao scratched his hair, "The inspiration has run out." ”

Wei Xiaojun turned his head and said to Jacques: "Chinese porcelain has a long history, in a sense, it has already reached its peak, which also brings creative problems to later generations of practitioners; ”

Wei Xiaoqiao listened attentively, but Ma Heng next to him was anxious, and leaned into her ear and said, "Tell your sister, can you speak Chinese, make me like a decoration." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao looked at Ma Heng and couldn't help laughing.

"What is Mr. Ma's opinion?" Jacques asked curiously.

Ma Heng was embarrassed, his eyes began to wander, pretending to enjoy the surrounding scenery, but he didn't know who he saw, his eyes lit up, he stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to see a friend." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao glanced at Ma Heng, and said to Wei Xiaojun with a smile: "It's Mr. Li, Ma Heng has always wanted to do business with others, but Mr. Li won't take him to play." ”

After a while, Li Boping was accompanied by Ma Heng and walked to their table, first introduced by Wei Xiaoqiao, and shook hands with Jacques, and then Li Boping looked at Wei Xiaojun and asked with a smile: "When did you come back, Xiao Qiao didn't mention it to me." ”

"The other day, it happened to be a vacation during this time. Wei Xiaojun replied.

It is said that Wei Xiaojun is still Li Boping's younger sister, and the two are quite familiar with each other.

After the greetings, Ma Heng naturally invited Li Boping to sit down and talk.

"Mr. Li has a party today?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked casually.

Lieber spread his hands: "Actually, it's all boring dinners, but you can't help but come, in the mall, everyone has to give face to each other." ”

"Auntie, how is she doing during this time?" Wei Xiaojun asked.

"That's it, who told our family to do this kind of thing," Liberping said a little helplessly: "You can only take one step at a time." ”

The Wei family sisters couldn't help but glance at each other, not to mention the Li family, they also encountered the same predicament.

Speaking of this, Li Boping looked at Wei Xiaoqiao, as if he had thought of something, and asked with interest: "I only learned later that you went to the hospital to see my mother, and something almost happened." ”

"What's the matter?" Wei Xiaojun asked in surprise.

"It's just being trapped in the elevator and having a false alarm. Wei Xiaoqiao hurriedly said lightly.

Seeing Wei Xiaojun's puzzled face, Ma Heng explained beside him: "Niu Jiabao told me that the elevator cable was broken, and it was quite thrilling at the time, but our Xiao Qiao was Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, and he was not injured." ”

"You're a cockroach!" Wei Xiaoqiao glanced at Ma Heng.

Li Boping's eyes flashed, and he made a joke at Wei Xiaoqiao: "My wife and I are thinking at home, how can it be so coincidental that you and Moting were locked in the elevator together?"

Ma Heng came to the ground and patted Wei Xiaoqiao on the back of the head: "Actually, I'm thinking about this too, you two ......"

Wei Xiaoqiao shook off Ma Heng's hand in disgust, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You should be a rival with a narrow road!"