The crowd was amazed, and Xiao Yi'an, who was repairing his own cup, was even more discontented when he heard this. He turned his head and took a look at the cup in the man's hand.
"Did this glass have cracks before?" She retorted discontentedly.
People's eyes were attracted by her again and turned to look at her.
Xiao Yi'an continued: "who knows if you will cheat us with a good cup? Or you can put a layer of paint on the inside and outside of the cup. At first glance, it can hold water. But in fact, the inside of the cup is already broken and will be broken in a few days
She retorted discontentedly, and none of them spoke.
Wentiantian was just a light way: "whether it can be broken in a few days, I have not studied this point clearly, so I just put it here to do an experiment."
Another person calculated and said in surprise, "it seems that it has been released for five days. It's not bad. It should be OK."
"I don't know. I'll talk about it after the specific experiments." Warm sweet way.
When Xiao Yi'an heard this, he snorted coldly.
Suddenly raised his voice and yelled, "have you finished your own work? What are you doing around there? You didn't invent it! "
The other several were scolded twice, but did not dare to challenge her, had to obediently turn back to their own position.
Wen Tiantian is back at work.
Ke Yanrui's eyes have been staying on the water cup on her desk, frowning and full of suspicion.
Is that really broken and then repaired?
It looks like there is no trace, and it can hold water. Is it true or false?
And that's all. Wentiantian has only been here for a few days. She even let the people in the studio stand by her side.
What good is this man?
Xiao Yi'an thinks in defiance, the more he thinks, the more angry he is.
Wentiantian did not notice her unreasonable anger, but has been studying her own repair.
It is true that this method has just been proposed, so it remains to be verified.
Just as soon as she began to restore the cultural relics, she would unconsciously forget the time and work at her desk all the time.
People around him left one after another, and Xiao Yi'an also wanted to go back.
But seeing that wentiantian hasn't left, she gets stronger and sits down with her.
Until it was late, they were the only two left in the studio.
Xiao Yi'an finally couldn't hold on and got ready to leave.
Just out of the door, see wentiantian is still at the desk to continue to work, angry to bite teeth.
She went out of the door, gently closed the office door and locked it from the outside.
"Don't you like working? Then stay inside and work. "
She locked the door, put away the key, clapped her hands, and turned away.
But Wen Tiantian was still immersed in the sea of cultural relic restoration at this time, and did not notice at all.
Until the night fell, Ji Jingchen and his son, who were waiting in the castle with big eyes and small eyes, did not see Wen Tiantian come back. They were worried.
"Not yet? "
" yes. "
The housekeeper worried: "only the staff can enter the cultural relic restoration area where my wife is. The driver can't follow her, so she has to wait outside the door. In the past, my wife would come out on her own, but today she can't wait for anyone. "
Ji Jingchen frowned and stood up.
"I'll go and have a look."
Said, raise foot to prepare to go out, one side way: "you and Qing wait at home, if hungry, let him eat first."
"Yes, sir."
As soon as Ji Jingchen was about to go out, a small hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his clothes.
Ji Jingchen bowed his head and saw Ji and Qing looking at him seriously, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Would you like to come with me?"
"Babbling." Ji and Qing answered solemnly.
Clearly, it was just a paragraph of unclear meaning, but Ji Jingchen seemed to understand and nodded.
"When you get there, promise not to make trouble."
Ji and Qing also frowned and said in a huff: "Gee!"
It's like saying, I'm not going to make trouble!
Ji Jingchen finally compromised, bent down to pick him up and walked out.
"First of all, don't disturb your mother's work."
"Babbling!"
Two people you come and I go, communicate with each other without obstacles, go outside.
Housekeeper and cook several people look at with surprise, full is puzzled.
"Sir, how does he understand the young gentleman?"
The housekeeper shook his head. "It may be that there is a soul between father and son."
Ji Jingchen took Ji and Qing directly to the Palace Museum, when night had already come.
The Palace Museum, which can be visited, has been closed, but there is still a small gate in the work area.Ji Jingchen got out of the car, holding Ji and Qing to the door.
It's heavily guarded. Everything in it is worth it.
Everyone must go through complicated verification and identity confirmation. In addition to the staff inside, only senior officials and nobles can enter and leave freely.
As soon as Ji Jingchen reached the door, someone came up.
Just about to ask, when he saw him, he nodded his head and said hello. He stepped back to one side and did not stop him.
Who doesn't know Ji Jingchen's power in Beijing? Who dares to stop him?
Let alone his wife is still working in the Forbidden City. If anyone has the right to swagger in like this, it will be Ji Jingchen.
But when they saw the child in his arms, they were very puzzled.
A closer look at the child and Ji Jingchen look similar, a small age can see that after growing up must be handsome.
He frowned slightly, and his face was full of solemnity. It was carved in the same mold as his father holding him.
I can't help laughing at it.
Ji Jingchen took Ji and Qing and went straight to the warm and sweet working area.
All the people around have left. The gate of the work area is locked from the outside. It seems that there is no one.
Ji Jingchen stood at the door and frowned slightly.
Where is wentiantian?
He made several phone calls along the way, but the other party didn't answer.
As long as Wen Tiantian works, she can't hear anything out of the window even if her mobile phone rings.
Did you go to someone else to discuss work?
See Ji Jingchen holding Ji and Qing are ready to go to the next room, Ji and Qing suddenly pulled his neck.
"Babbling!"
Cried out in a hurry.
Ji Jingchen was torn by him and frowned.
"What's the matter?"
"Babbling!"
Ji and Qing stretched out a small white hand, pointing to the room and struggling.
Ji Jingchen turned his head and looked carefully and bent down slightly.
From Ji and Qing's point of view, they found that there was a weak light coming through the studio.
And the boy is only excited when he sees wentiantian. So, is wentiantian still in it?
Thinking of this possibility, Ji Jingchen's face sank and hurried to the door. The door lock on the top is firmly locked.