Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

The agreed meeting time was for dinner, so the location was set at a high-end restaurant. When Shen Wanci got out of the taxi, she saw the man waiting for her outside the restaurant.

Nie Yucheng took the toolbox from her hand naturally, "Are you still getting used to it these two days?"

"Well, it's pretty good."

Nie Yucheng led her inside, but hesitated to speak: "By the way, my grandfather... is more lively, so don't mind it later."

Shen Wanci was puzzled. She didn't understand what Nie Yucheng meant until she got to the private room.

I originally thought that Mr. Nie was the only one, but I didn't expect that there was a table full of people inside.

Nie Yucheng cleared his throat: "These are my grandfather's friends. They happen to play ball together in the afternoon and are more interested in things like treasure appraisal, so I came to take a look. If you mind..."

It seemed that he had just known that so many people were here. Shen Wanci shook his head and said, "It's okay, but identifying cultural relics is not my specialty. The results may be biased."

That is said, but the chance of this is very small. Although she did not graduate in a related major, her grandfather and mother are both experts in this field and taught her everything they have learned throughout their lives.

When Mr. Nie saw someone coming, he waved to her: "Miss Shen, come and sit here quickly."

In the past, the two families were family friends, and the old man called her that, but it was just out of affection for the younger generation. Later, the relationship between the two families faded away. Today's Shen family...how can they afford to be so high-ranking?

Shen Wanci walked over and said, "Grandpa Nie."

The old man nodded with a smile, "As you grow up, you become more and more beautiful. I heard from Yucheng that you are working in Jingyuan now? Are you also a very powerful cultural relic restorer?"

Shen Wanci didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being, so he just smiled and said, "He is putting a high hat on me, I am just an assistant."

"There's no need to be modest like Grandpa Nie. It's already very impressive to be admitted to Jingyuan, not to mention you're still so young. Do your best and try to take over from your old master Xu in the future."

People on the side listened to the conversation between the two and joked: "Mr. Nie, is something good about to happen in Yucheng?"

Nie Yucheng personally picked up the young and beautiful girl, saying that she was here to appraise antiques, but no one really believed that a little girl like her could recognize any antiques. With the connections of the Nie family, it was difficult to find someone to appraise the antiques. You must be looking for a powerful boss.

So everyone naturally thought that Nie Yucheng had found an excuse to bring his girlfriend to meet the old man.

Hearing this, the old man who had smiled kindly just now suddenly darkened his face, "Don't say this nonsense, Wan Ci is already married."

The Nie family knew about Shen Wanci and Bo Jingzhou's marriage. Although there was no wedding, the two families were close and could see each other every year and festival.

Others saw that the old man looked serious and did not seem to be joking, so they stopped saying anything.

What the old man received was a transparent white porcelain cup from the Sui Dynasty. Shen Wanci had seen it before when he was in the museum. This one was not as good as the other one, but it was quite well preserved.

She opened the tool box, took out things from it, and looked at the cup in her hand carefully.

This process took a long time, and she was still studying the base of the cup until the meal was served.

Nie Yucheng: "Wan Ci, why don't you eat first? There's no need to rush the appraisal."

Shen Wanci put down what he was holding and carefully put the cup into the gift box, "Okay."

Seeing that Shen Wanci was so young, others didn't have any hope for her answer. They just waited for the sake of the old man and were hypocritical and polite. At this time, everyone went on to talk about their own affairs while eating, taking advantage of those people's attention. Not here, Nie Yucheng asked her in a low voice: "Is there any result?"

"Well, how much did Grandpa Nie pay for this cup?"

Nie Yucheng stretched out his hand and gave her a staggering number.

"..."

Seeing Shen Wanci's silence, Nie Yucheng understood, "Fake?"

"It doesn't count. It's pieced together. Judging from the texture, it should be made in the late Ming Dynasty, so it can be considered an antique, but it's not original and not worth the price."

After Mr. Nie knew the answer, he didn't beat his chest as Shen Wanci imagined. Seeing his calm appearance, she couldn't help but sigh: Well, being rich means being willful!

On the contrary, the eyes of those who were watching the fun just now changed again and again.

After the dinner, Shen Wanci took a taxi back without asking Nie Yucheng to see him off.

Nie Yucheng turned to look at the old man, "Grandpa, shall I see you off?"

There was no one else at the door of the restaurant. The expression of the old man who had been calm just now changed, and he glared at Nie Yucheng fiercely, "Who told you to find someone to appraise it? You are an unfilial grandson who just can't bear to see me being happy for two days. You have to find someone to do it." I'll throw cold water on it, get out of the way and let you take it away, I'll probably be pissed to death before I get home!"

After saying that, he held his chest and took a few deep breaths.

Nie Yucheng: "..."

Half an hour later, Shen Wanci returned home. The first thing she did when she opened the door was to take off her clothes and prepare to take a shower. But as soon as she unbuttoned her collar, she heard movement in the room.

Been stolen?

She walked over quietly, and when passing the living room, she picked up a defensive object and held it in her hand.

With a "click", the bedroom door opened before her.

Bo Jingzhou stood behind the door, looking coldly at the thing clenched in the woman's hand, "What? Do you want to do what happened last night again?"

Shen Wanci was stunned, then came to his senses and yelled at him through gritted teeth: "Bo Jingzhou, you..."

The man had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and water droplets slid down the outline of his face. He wore nothing on his upper body, only a small bath towel around his waist, which could barely cover half of his thighs.

This towel is hers!

She usually lives a rough life, so she wipes the water off her face after taking a shower, but now she has Bo Jingzhou wrapped around her waist. Think about that scene...

Shen Wanci collapsed!

"Bo Jingzhou, who asked you to touch my things? Untie them for me!"

Bo Jingzhou looked at her, put his hands on the bath towel, and asked with a half-smile, "You really want me to explain it to you?"

Shen Wanci: "..."

Looking at his slutty look, he must be wearing nothing under the towel!

Before he could make a move, she hurriedly stopped him with words: "No, you quickly put on your clothes and get out of my house, and take this bath towel with you!"

The smile in Bo Jingzhou's eyes subsided, as if covered with a dark haze, and he looked at her coldly, "Your home?"

"Although I know you don't have anything good in your mind, don't insult me ​​or your brother with those dirty thoughts."

Shen Wanci rolled his eyes, walked back to the sofa in the living room and sat down, "Hurry up, I'll give you five minutes."

She turned on the TV, peeled an orange and ate it slowly.

Five minutes later, Bo Jingzhou came out of the room. He changed into home clothes, his hair was half-dried and messy.

An ominous premonition arose in Shen Wanci's heart, and she shrank back warily, "What do you mean?"

The clothes fit so well. It looked like he had brought them here. She didn't have men's clothes here.

Does he mean... he wants to live here?