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Chapter 55 Unlocking the ex-wife skills again

Along the way, Tang Qiaoer and Shen Jingjue sat side by side. She kept looking out the window without even looking at him.

Everything about her body showed her rejection of him.

Shen Jingjue glanced at her with splashing eyes, and wanted to ask her several times, but found it difficult to speak.

Shen Nanhuai's private villa is located in Juyue Bay in Shengjing, surrounded by mountains, quiet and quiet, giving it a sense of being hidden away from the city.

"Grandpa! I'm here to see you!"

Tang Qiaoer's expression cleared away the gloom as soon as she entered the door, her bright smiling eyes were like the crescent moon, and her clear voice was like the cry of a warbler.

In fact, she felt a little uneasy about the bracelet and spent a long time mentally building up before she dared to enter.

"Xiao Xiao is here? My dear boy, I miss you so much!" Shen Nanhuai was pushed out in a wheelchair by Secretary Xu.

As soon as he saw his grandson's wife, the old man's spirit, which had been sluggish for several days, suddenly became hale and hearty, and his eyebrows almost flew up.

"Girl, where have you been running around these past few days? Do you not want me? Do you not love me?!"

Shen Nanhuai took Tang Qiao'er's little hand and squeezed it tightly, then asked him three questions in a row.

Shen Jing felt the corners of his lips twitching in displeasure.

I thought to myself that this old man is really a coquettish old man. He still speaks in such an unruly manner when he is eighty years old. He could not even fly into the sky when he was eighteen years old. I guess Huo Ruxi would call him Grandmaster.

"Grandpa, I've been busy with work recently and had a business trip, so I didn't bother to contact you. It's my fault. Please scold me." Tang Qiaoer knelt down and smiled sweetly.

"How can I bear to scold you, girl? I'm very happy to see you."

As he spoke, Shen Nanhuai glared at Shen Jingjue, "If it hadn't been for a certain blind and blind brat who interfered, I would have been able to see my precious grandson-in-law every day. Why would I have to spend so much effort!"

Tang Qiaoer smiled sadly and had no words to answer for a while.

Shen Jingjue's face darkened. He knew that he shouldn't come tonight. If he came, he would be at risk.

"Xiao Xiao, I got a new painting here, and I'm not even willing to show it to others. I'm saving the first one for you to see!" Shen Nanhuai happily took Tang Qiao'er's hand and walked to the study.

"You actually want me to help you identify treasures, right?" Tang Qiao'er curled her lips, her pear curls slightly.

"Hey, you found out!"

Shen Jingjue stood behind Tang Qiaoer, suddenly startled secretly.

He had been married to her for three years, but he didn't know that she was articulate, could drive a car, calligraphy, and tailor, let alone appraise treasures.

He didn't believe how one person could have so many skills at the same time.

So I want to take a look.

On the long sandalwood table in the study room, Secretary Xu had already put on white gloves and carefully spread out a painting in front of the three of them.

"Xiaoxiao, this is grandpa's new one. Please help grandpa palm his eyes." Shen Nanhuai looked forward to it.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Tang Qiaoer stood gracefully in front of the painting, picked up a magnifying glass and bent down, with her left hand behind her back, and looked at it carefully.

Shen Jingjue saw her serious look, her face was still cold, but the corners of her lips were raised unconsciously.

It seems that there is an old scholar in his sixties hidden under her delicate and beautiful skin, which is very interesting.

Shen Nanhuai noticed the bracelet on Tang Qiaoer's left wrist, his eyes flashed, but the loving smile on his face did not diminish.

"This is "Picture of Xiaosi in Qingluan" by Li Cheng, a master of painting in the Five Dynasties and early Song Dynasty." Tang Qiaoer curled her lips and her eyes were full of confidence.

"Exactly." Shen Nanhuai nodded with a smile.

Shen Jingjue narrowed his eyes slightly and quietly approached the painting and her.

“The Painting of Xiao Si in Qingluan has the seal of the Northern Song Dynasty’s Imperial Household Office, Zhongshu Sheng. Although there is no description, it cannot be judged to be an authentic work by Li Cheng. However, the trees in this painting are mostly shaped in curved postures, which is Li Cheng’s characteristic technique.

The pen and ink are exquisite, the charm is beautiful, the smoke forest is clear..."

Tang Qiao'er spoke slowly and softly, and her appreciation of paintings was very high, and she knew many treasures.

Shen Jingjue was fascinated by what she heard, and his gaze on her profile could not help but deepen.

"However, grandpa, I have to tell you with regret that this painting of yours is not an original work from the Song Dynasty, but a forgery passed down and copied by later generations. But his writing is indeed very Li Cheng's style."

Because the original painting is hanging in Lao Wan’s private studio. Ha! Ha! Ha!

"Ah? Harsh! Alas! I made a mistake again this time!" Shen Nanhuai sighed like an old child.

Tang Qiaoer raised her eyelids slightly and met Shen Jingjue's overly focused gaze.

She was stunned and quickly lowered her head, her small face half-hidden by her black hair. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, there was still a hint of shyness in her almond-shaped eyes.

Shen was shocked and felt his heart shrink, and his breathing became hot.

At this time, his cell phone vibrated in his arms.

Shen Jingjue took it out, took a look, and stepped out to answer it.

In the corridor, Shen Jingjue leaned his back against the wall and looked at the name "Rou'er" on the screen, and picked it up with obscure eyes.

"Brother Jingjue, are you still angry with me?"

Before the man could speak, Jin Enrou's crying voice came over.

"No." The man replied without any emotion.

But Jin Enrou clearly felt that he was still angry.

"Well, how about you come and see me? I really miss you, brother Jingxue. I think you'll lose sleep every day..." Jin Enrou confessed hurriedly, her voice so delicate and sticky that it was almost silky.

"Not tonight, I want to stay with grandpa."

"Are you at grandpa's place? Then I'll go to grandpa's house to find you... Didn't you say before that you would take me to grandpa from time to time to fulfill my filial piety, so that grandpa would accept me?

I just happened to make your favorite chestnut cake, which we secretly ate while sitting in the alley when we were children. I also brought a portion to my grandpa so that he could have a taste of my craftsmanship." Jin Enrou's tone was that of a virtuous lady. Germany.

"Rou'er, it's really inconvenient tonight."

Hearing her mention her childhood, Shen Jingjue still softened her heart and her voice softened, "Bai Xiaoxiao is with grandpa right now. It wouldn't be a good idea for you to bump into her. You know grandpa likes her..."

"Are you... with Bai Xiaoxiao?" Jin Enrou's voice trembled.

"Yes, grandpa has been looking for her these days. For grandpa's sake, I brought her here..."

"Is it really grandpa who wants to see her? Don't you want to see her yourself?" Jin Enrou became confused again, resentment and anger welling up.

"No, don't think too much about it." Shen felt his throat was dry in surprise.

"Does that woman have any sense of shame? Why is she still lingering between us since we are divorced?!

She must have secretly instigated the relationship between me and my grandfather! How could she be so shameless when she used my grandfather to suppress me?!" Jin Enrou was itching with hatred.

Shen Jingjue stretched out his hand to rub his painful temples and sighed.

In the study room, Tang Qiaoer's heart swayed as she thought of Shen Jingjue's deep eyes just staring at her.

Damn! Why is she blushing? She’s so worthless!

Shen Jingjue's eyes are naturally full of peach blossoms that conceal lust. He probably looks so affectionate when looking at the toilet!

"Xiao Xiao." Shen Nanhuai suddenly called her.

"Hey, grandpa." Tang Qiaoer returned to her thoughts and smiled sweetly.

"Grandpa gave you the bracelet. It seems that you really like it and wear it all the time."

Tang Qiaoer was extremely flustered, her brain was in a mess, and her throat felt like cement was poured into it.

"grandfather……"

"Wear it well, a man will support jade for ten years, and jade will support him for a lifetime."

Shen Nanhuai smiled kindly, "I asked Lao Xu to sort out grandma's jewelry yesterday, and I also found out a few pieces of good jade. You can take it with you when you leave, and you can keep it with you in the future."

Grandpa is getting old. He has taken off his shoes and socks today so that he won’t be able to wear them tomorrow. I used to think that Jingxue could take care of you for the rest of his life, but now it seems that that boy is not reliable either. Lard is blind to him. A father who does not make progress has a bad character.

Grandpa hopes that you will be safe and smooth in the future, but if you encounter any difficulties... these jade are enough for you to spend the rest of your life without worries... Hey, Xiaoxiao? What's wrong with you? "

Shen Nanhuai was suddenly startled. The man who had been all-powerful all his life was at a loss at this moment.

I saw Tang Qiaoer dejected, standing in front of him as if she was being punished, her thin shoulders trembling, her red eye sockets filled with tears, which finally condensed on her long eyelashes like ripe and plump fruits, falling one by one. .

"Grandpa...yes, I'm sorry..."

Tang Qiaoer thought about how she had stayed with her grandfather to hide her identity for Shen Jingjue, how kind her grandfather had been to her over the years, and how she had failed to protect the jade bracelet given by her grandfather...

I had mixed feelings for a moment, and burst into tears of guilt. I grinned and cried loudly regardless of my appearance.

"Ouch, ouch! Why are you crying?! If you don't cry, don't cry, baby..." Shen Nanhuai was so nervous that he quickly took out the handkerchief he carried with him to wipe her tears.

Shen Jingjue, who was standing outside the door, also heard the crying and hurriedly looked sideways towards the study.

Seeing his ex-wife crying so hard that she burst into tears, he couldn't help being startled, his heart suddenly contracted, and he could no longer hold the phone steady.


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