Ms. Qiao is proud of being favored

He couldn't get through to Qiao Xuan, and Qiao Xuan didn't leave a message for himself. Wen Jingting was very worried, so he called Bailikai immediately.

Bailikai didn't hide anything, when Wen Jingting asked Qiao Xuan, Bailikai said that Qiao Xuan went back to find inspiration, hung up the phone, and Wen Jingting went to think about it.

When Wen Jingting got home, Qiao Xuan was still uninspired and a little irritable.

"No matter what I think now, it's just my previous thinking. I want to get out of it, but I find that I can't do it, and there is not much time left for me now, so I don't know what to do."

In front of Wen Jingting, Qiao Xuan naturally didn't need to pretend, and expressed her concerns with a headache.

Wen Jingting rubbed Qiao Xuan's head: "Take your time, don't force yourself to be too hasty, to find inspiration, you might as well look for Wen Jing."

"Wen Jing?" Qiao Xuan looked at Wen Jingting, puzzled.

Wen Jingting smiled: "Wen Jing's grandfather is a famous master of traditional Chinese painting. If you can invite him to help you, it should be of great help to you."

Qiao Xuan looked at Wen Jingting with shock in her eyes. She looked at Grandpa Wen with a sense of immortality, but she didn't expect to be in such an identity.

"Last time you asked me to go out to find inspiration, is it also because of this reason?"

Only now did Qiao Xuan realize why Wen Jingting asked herself to agree to Wen Jing's request.

Wen Jingting nodded, and indeed he meant it at the time: "I think Wen Jing looks a little familiar. I saw Mr. Wen bring Wen Jing to a banquet once, but it's been too long, and I'm not Very sure."

Thinking of this, Wen Jingting laughed: "I saw that you were not in high spirits at the time, and I wanted you to relax. If so, you can find inspiration. If not, it doesn't matter."

Qiao Xuan looked at Wen Jingting, and then felt that she had encountered a treasure. She never thought that she would have such an opportunity when she helped out at the beginning.

Just do what she said, Qiao Xuan excitedly went to contact Wen Jing. The last time she found inspiration in her house, Wen Jing always wanted to find Qiao Xuan, but she was afraid of disturbing her.

Since the last time the two of them finished shopping, they haven't contacted each other again.

Hearing that Qiao Xuan was coming, I was very happy. I heard that she was going to interview her grandfather, so she said to Qiao Xuan, "Sister Qiao Xuan, come on. Grandpa used to tell you that if you don't come, no one will accompany him." Chess."

"What's the matter? Is Miss Qiao coming?"

From the other end of the phone, Qiao Xuan heard Grandpa Wen's voice. With a smile, Qiao Xuan said, "That's right, I don't know if Grandpa Wen welcomes me."

"Come here, Miss Qiao, let Xiaojing show you a hand. After you left last time, I asked Xiaojing to cook, but she didn't cook for me. Come quickly."

Grandpa Wen is very enthusiastic. It's strange to say that Grandpa Wen usually treats other people indifferently most of the time, and he doesn't particularly like to be lively. When he sees Qiao Xuan, he always feels like seeing his own child.

Qiao Xuan agreed to come down to watch, and Wen Jing also started preparing dinner.

"Then I'll go there. Have you eaten at noon? You can eat at home tonight. Forget it, or you can come with me." Originally, Qiao Xuan wanted to keep Wen Jingting, but Qiao Xuan looked at Wen Jingting , Feeling Wen Jingting's tired look, he changed his attention again.

He was afraid that after he left, Wen Jingting would continue to work regardless of his health. After all, when he became crazy at work, he would not care about it.

Suddenly remembered Wen Jingting's stomach, and suddenly asked: "Did you eat at noon?"

Wen Jingting froze, feeling a little uncomfortable, and Qiao Xuan's expression turned cold.

"Today was an accident, and I will never do it again."