She looked at the two of them and frowned.

What is the relationship between the Vang family and the Wen family?

Today's old general's questions made her a little confused.

The next day, sweet sweet went to Peng's hometown to class.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the voice of Peng Lao’s dissatisfaction.

“Don’t go!I said I wouldn’t go!”

Another voice said, "Peng Lao, we have signed a contract, you promised to help our program."

Peng Lao listened to more dissatisfaction and threw the teacup in his hand on the table.

"I'm not going anyway, I don't have two other guests who don't deal with me, don't ask them if you want me!"

They frowned upon each other.

"We used money to finance you to go to archaeology, now how can you regret it like this?"Peng Lao, the contract is clear, if you violate the contract, then you will be paid five times the compensation."

“Five times?”

They nodded each other’s heads."But it's easy, as long as you're there, it's okay."

Peng Lao still hesitated a little, he did not know at the beginning, this program also invited two other people.

The two people usually disagree with him, the meeting is cynicism, how can we participate in the program together?

The man continued, "Peng Lao, you will agree."

Sweet and sweet to see the two people arguing can not be separated, go over.

“Old Peng, what happened?”

Peng Lao saw her, frowned for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up and stood up fiercely.

“I can’t go, but I can let my apprentice go, okay?”

The man listened, turned his head to look at the sweetness, frowned, and seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied.

Peng Lao continued: "This is one of my most proud disciples, and she participated in the program on my behalf, so I am not in breach of contract."“

Listen to each other, thinking: “It’s not impossible...”

But...

He looked at the young sweetness in front of him, obviously a yellow-haired girl, and suddenly hesitated.

They want to run an antique appreciation program, the inspectors have a certain age and experience, unique vision, and just knowledge spiders.

Can such a little girl be sure?

This kind of program can not be a bad one.

Seeing that the other party still had some hesitation, Teacher Peng said, "Either she goes, or no one goes."

They grinned and nodded their heads.

"Okay, I'll go back and ask the director, if he agrees, he can change."

That said, but he still has doubts about sweetness.

After the man left, Wen Sweet and sweet asked curiously, “Peng Lao, what is going on?”

“In order to explore a mysterious tomb, I signed a contract with them, and one of the rewards was to promise to help them be a judge for a period of time.”

"That's right, who knows, they've got two of my dead counterparts, and I don't want to see them."

Peng Lao said a little incredulously.

“Please help me, girl, just go for a few days.If you don't like it, I'll go it myself."

Sweet and sweet to see his face of distress, had to agree.

"If you can't go, I can try it."

“All right!”

Peng Lao immediately stood up happily and smiled and said, "Just go for a few times, if they are embarrassed, tell me."

The next day, the crew visited again.

They gladly agreed to the suggestion of Wen Sweet to replace Peng Lao's attendance.

In fact, such a treasure show, the ratings are not high.

At first, they asked Mr. Peng because he was famous in the antique industry, as long as he invited him, but also to improve the quality of the program.

Now listen to it to be sweet and sweet, a few people are even more reluctant.

Because of recent events, it has long been known to everyone, and it is a very hot topic in itself.

If they are pulled by their program at this time, they will certainly make the ratings rise.

As for the identification of ancient materials or something, there are still many judges at that time, and it is enough to leave it to others.

Put the ratings up first.

The director and yesterday's assistant director came to Peng Lao's home together, looking at the sweetness with joy, to integrate her into the program.

Warm sweetness was startled by their enthusiastic appearance, and hesitated to nod their heads.

When she came out, the director's assistant handed the content of the program in his hand to Wen Sweet, so that she could be familiar with first.

The two of them discussed while walking.

Ji Jingchen's car just stopped in front of the Nguyen's house, saw the warmth and sweetness outside, just to say hello, and then saw her walking with another stranger.

The two of them were a little intimate, leaning on their shoulders, looking at the same information, and occasionally putting together to say a word or two.

Ji Jingchen frowned at the moment, sitting in the car to see where their bodies hit, holding the steering wheel hand unknowingly and slowly tightened.

He stared dead at the man outside the car, his eyes dark.

Warm sweetness vaguely felt something, looked up, saw the Ji Jingchen car parked outside.

She smiled and knocked on the window.

When the window came down, there was a smile on his face.

She smiled and sweetly said, “Why do you rest so early today?”

With a casual word, he glanced at the man behind Wen Sweet again and said, “This is...”

He said it as if he didn’t care.

Wen Sweet said, "Peng always wants me to participate in a program these two days, this is the director's assistant of the program, is discussing with me about these days."

Ji Jingchen had never heard of Wen Sweet to attend the program before and frowned.

“You’re going to the show, why don’t I know?”

"This has just been decided, and I haven't had time to tell you yet."

She looked at him and said, “Don’t you want me to go?”

He stared at her for a moment before laughing.

"Of course not, if you want to go."

He said, holding a sweet hand.

“Shall I bring you home or dinner first?”

With that, standing without a trace in the center of the sweetness and the assistant, they separated them.

Wen Sweet and sweet did not notice, turned and followed him into the car, swinging goodbye to the assistant.

The two came to a new restaurant nearby.

Warm sweet and sweet bowed down to sort out the program materials he got in hand, and the waiter sent coffee.

She turned around and touched the man’s hand.

The coffee was immediately spilled and poured directly on the sweet hands.

The man was startled and helped her wipes with the wet wipes in her hand.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Sweet and sweet to the hand.

"It doesn't matter."

Sitting opposite them, the waiter with firm eyes took the sweet hand, and his eyes gradually darkened.