Chapter 3 Amethyst
A servant pulled the car door, Wu Yanjue raised his hand, and protected it above Feng Gu Qiao's head, waiting for her to sit inside before replying, "There are still two months." ”
"Sixty days, that's close." Feng Gu Qiao obediently sat in the innermost and looked at Wu Yanjue, who got into the car later, "Can you make a gift for me yourself?" ”
Wu Yanjue turned his head and stared at her with extremely pale eyes: "There are many types of hand-made, what do you want?" ”
It seemed that it was after he mentioned this that Feng Gu Qiao realized this, she thought about it, and suddenly the thought of teasing him rose, and said with a smile: "Why don't you just knit a scarf for me?" ”
The corner of the driver's mouth twitched in front of him: "............"
"Okay." Wu Yanjue responded, without the slightest hesitation.
Feng Guqiao, who was still expecting to be able to see some different expressions on his face, suddenly stopped teasing him, and thought to himself, I really don't know what can make him change his expression.
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The night is gentle, and the Xiang family, located in the east of Rock City, is flickering and brilliant at the moment.
There are one after another top luxury cars parked under the villa, and celebrities gather, laughing and laughing everywhere.
The waiter at the door pouted with a polite and detached smile, receiving every distinguished guest in an orderly manner, BMW Xiangche, occasionally talking and laughing, peaceful like an old friend who had not seen him for decades, Feng Gu Qiao looked at it and was provoked by this extravagant and false atmosphere to get goosebumps.
Wu Yanjue on the side took her hand and glanced at her meaningfully, implying a warning, Feng Gu Qiao received the information in his eyes, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he secretly gave him a dissatisfied expression, and then under Wu Yanjue's indifferent gaze, he raised a faint smile in the next second as if he was wearing a mask.
He handed the invitation card in his hand to the waiter, and after the waiter looked at it, he politely and respectfully made a gesture of invitation, and a maid immediately stepped forward to lead the way.
The villa is built luxuriously, like a huge castle, surrounded by mountains, around the Feng family's rich financial resources and has never been so large in construction just to build a residence, as far as she knows, there are only a few people in this villa, the family of two sons, the total number of people is only ten, but this area is only ten hectares.
There are trees on both sides, and the hall in the distance is brightly lit at night, but the street lamps are close to the old man who pulls the figure out in the white, a gust of autumn wind blows, and the leaves rustle, Feng Gu Qiao can't help but stick to Wu Yanjue's side.
What the hell did he mutter, Feng Gu Qiao inadvertently raised his eyes and crashed into Wu Yanjue's star-like eyes, stunned, Feng Gu Qiao asked blankly, "What are you looking at?" ”
Wu Yanjue retracted his gaze, tightened her strength slightly, and said without squinting: "It'll be there in a while, and there will be people behind." ”
Feng Gu Qiao understood what he meant, and immediately embarrassed, stayed away from him without a trace, and said dryly: "I just feel cold." ”
Wu Yanjue: "............"
When she arrived at the lobby, there were already many guests, Feng Gu Qiao took Wu Yanjue's arm and smiled Yan Yan in the eyes of everyone, although she was still young, she smiled and smiled extremely beautifully, revealing from her bones the elegant intellect of the daughter of the family is almost perfect to impeccable.
When he came to the old man of the Xiang family, who had already been surrounded by the crowd, he smiled and said some birthday greetings, and then sincerely apologized again for his father's inability to be there.
Feng Gu Qiao took the gift from the waiter's hand, and personally opened it for Old Man Xiang in front of everyone, and in the expensive rosewood box was a priceless and rare amethyst snuff bottle.
"Isn't this a purple cigarette bottle from the late Southern Song Dynasty?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.
"I look like it."
"The Feng family is really generous."
"It's too valuable."
The whispered whispers next to him did not escape Feng Gu Qiao's ears, Feng Gu Qiao looked at Old Man Xiang's reaction with a smile, only to see that Old Man Xiang, who had always been honored and disgraced, was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, and only reached out to take it after half a sound.
Feng Gu Qiao smiled even deeper: "Grandpa Xiang, this is the green amethyst of the late Southern Song Dynasty that my father specially honored you, I heard that this green amethyst was cherished and circulated by the royal family of later generations, but fortunately it has been passed down to this day, it is still intact, my father is fortunate to get it, I heard that you love this kind of antiques, and I specially asked Gu Qiao to send it personally, I hope you can like it." ”
"Good, good." Old Man Xiang said three good words in a row, which shows that he is very satisfied with this gift.
Old Man Xiang couldn't put down the small and delicate snuff bottle, if he wasn't still at the banquet, I'm afraid he would have rushed to the backyard study to put on reading glasses and study it carefully.
"Your father has a heart." Old man Xiang put the snuff bottle into the gift box, and looked at it reluctantly when he handed it to the next person, "Give the old man such a valuable gift, let the old man say something." ”
Feng Gu Qiao smiled: "Grandpa Xiang is serious, my father is just doing what he likes, thanks to you so much love my father's gift, I think my father must be very happy to know." ”