Ji Jingchen pushed the door in, and saw that she was sitting at the window with a book, and buried her head in the back.

On the other side of the table was a stack of high books, which were all sweet and sweet.

He did not expect that Peng Lao would lose so many tasks directly on the first day.

He frowned and walked over, "I'm beginning to wonder if it's the right decision to let you transfer."

Sweet words raised their heads.

“Why?”

“You haven’t eaten yet.”

Warm sweet and sweet after the feeling to look at the wall of the wall, as soon as you see the current time, surprised.

“It’s all this time!”

“If I don’t call you, will you see tomorrow morning?”

She looked at the information on the table.

"Old Peng let me back down in a week, and then I'll have to check."

Ji Jingchen did not care.

"Ignore him, he did it on purpose, and he couldn't carry it himself."

"I have heard of Peng Lao before, he used to work in the Forbidden City, very famous.I don't know why he agreed to accept the disciples, but I must seize this opportunity."

Ji Jingchen listened, there is a feeling of digging a hole to give himself a jump, he already knew that he would not invite Peng Lao to come.

He reached out and pulled out the information in his sweet hand and put it aside.

“Go eat first and see later.”

He rubbed his eyes and followed him downstairs.

After finishing the meal, she hurried back.

I don't know how long I saw it, Ji Jingchen suddenly knocked on the door and walked in.

“Come and rest.”

He waved at the sweetness of the sweet.

Warm sweet sweet look up, see Ji Jingchen lying in his bed, suddenly stunned.

“What do you want?”

"Watch you sleep."

He answered, naturally, and waved again.

"Come here, don't wait for me to catch you."

She looked at the last few pages of the book in her hand, with some hesitation.

"I went to sleep after the last few pages."

The face of the face is serious."Come here, I'll help you with your back."

“How do you help this?”

“Come here first.”

Warm sweet and sweet face full of doubts, did not move, Ji Jingchen eyes narrowed slightly, snorted from the nasal cavity.

Stand up and walk right away.

As soon as he got closer, Ji Jingchen reached out and pulled her to bed.

She looked at her with wide eyes.

“What do you want?”

He put his palms on her eyes.

"Close your eyes and sleep."

Warm sweet and sweet, but still follow his words, slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed, the voice of the narrator came.

"porcelain from the Song Dynasty began to get a greater popularity, the Song Dynasty began to flourish, there are kilns, official kilns, kilns, kilns and kilns, and known as the Song Dynasty five famous kilns..."

Warm sweet sweet heard here a pause, Ji Jingchen in the reading of the article on the material?

The low voice sounded in his ears.

He reached out and put his hand on his sweet eyes.

Soon, she was accompanied by the sound of Ji Jingchen and slept in the past.

After reading all the remaining pages, Ji Jingchen closed the book and felt the sweet and sweet breathing gradually become long.

He removed the hand that had covered her eyes, and saw that the man who had been laid on him had long since fallen asleep.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong."

He grumbled and bowed his head in the sweet face.

In the next few days, Wen Sweet had been busy reciting the information given to her by Peng Lao, and saw the back of the needle every day, and avoided Ji Jingchen.

Every time the evening Ji Jingchen returns from the company, it must be sure to dig out from all corners of the castle and send it directly to the restaurant.

In the past few days alone, warm sweetness has quietly changed several places, but in the end it will be found by Ji Jingchen without exception.

As soon as he returned, the plan of Wen Sweet endorsement would be forced to be interrupted, and she had to grasp the time of Ji Jingchen's work to recite.

After two days, Zhang Lao seemed to hear that she did not go to school and took the initiative to come to the door.

Listening to her say that she wanted to endorse, or the task left by Peng Lao, was angry to blow his beard and stare.

“Daughter, don’t listen to him nonsense!I think your technique is much better than old Peng, and he's deliberately embarrassing you."

"These are all basics, always back."

He looked at the high information on the table and frowned, “This is too much, how can I finish it?”Old Peng himself will not, still do not ask you, this is not intentional?"

I don't care, sweet, and laugh.

"I have seen that these materials are very good, and some of them are some of Peng Lao's own handwritten notes, which are very useful, and he must know it."

The old man did not care to wave his hand.

"Come on, he's a little amnesia, he can write it down to a ghost!"

Seeing that Wen Sweet or refusing to give up, he took out the phone and called Peng Lao directly.

When it comes to connection, the tone is bad.

“Old Peng, what happened to you?Didn’t I say, don’t you want to be a bitch?What happened to you who gave her back that information?”

Peng Lao is not in the momentum at all.

The sound is so loud that it can be heard on the other side.

“How am I bothering her?If you can't cry, go early."

"Oh!How are you, this guy...”

Before they could finish, they hung up the phone.

The old man stared at the phone for a moment and muttered with displeasure.

Then turn to look at the sweetness.

"Female, this guy's temper can't be stubborn, or you change people, I'll know a few good people, much better than him."

Sweet and sweet hand.

"No, I think Peng is fine."

In fact, she and Peng always thought, cultural relics restoration is a dull to boring work, of course, will be more difficult.

"I want to try, if you can back down, but this time, you can't go out with you."

"Don't go out, it's certainly important to your studies."

The old man nodded his head in understanding, but in his heart, he cursed the old man.

Of course, you can't blame the girl, even if it's strange, it's also the strange old man.

After comforting the sweetness for a while, Zhang Laocai finally left, and it seemed that others had also notified it in advance.

The next few days, Zhang Lao did not come to her again, and Wen Sweet and Sweet had been staying in the castle and did not go out, busy with those cumbersome and lengthy materials.

By the time she returned to Lexus seven days later, she was full of confidence.

Peng Lao has long been worn by Zhang Lao's ears have been cocooned, this time deliberately came early, is to see how sweet and sweet how much skills.

He held the tea tank in his hand and lifted his chin slightly as warm and sweet.

"The History of Porcelain, Chapter 2, begins the back."

The sweet dessert nodded, reciting it while remembering.

After a moment, Peng Lao hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt her.