Qin Shizheng replied without any emotion: "Your senior brother."
Then he handed the phone to her.
Jian Ci took the phone and took a look.
It was indeed a text message from Senior Brother Lu Boyan.
It said: [Come back next week.]
Jian Ci's brows knitted slightly. Didn't the eldest brother say he would be back before the New Year? Why...
But then I remembered that Chinese New Year seemed to be coming next week.
So I immediately replied with a message.
【knew.】
Then he handed the phone back to Qin Shizheng.
Qin Shizheng took the phone, lowered his head and slowly pressed the screen, saying, "How many senior brothers do you have?"
Jian Ci was thinking about the New Year's Eve next week, so she answered without giving it much thought: "Two."
A hint of darkness flashed across the depths of Qin Shizheng's eyes, and he continued to ask, "Are they all with your master?"
Jian Ci answered subconsciously: "No, the eldest brother works for Médecins Sans Frontières, and the second brother is a military doctor. He can't come out except under normal circumstances."
When Qin Shizheng heard this, his gloomy and tense expression eased a little.
He fiddled with his phone unconsciously and began asking questions indirectly.
"They must be quite busy, right?"
"good."
"Aren't you brothers and sisters getting together?"
"We'll get together during the New Year."
"Don't they go back to their own homes?"
"They are orphans, and the master's sect is their home."
…
This sentence made Qin Shizheng pause.
orphan.
Home.
These two words made him think of the first twenty years of Jian Ci's life.
Apart from having an elderly grandfather, she seemed no different from an orphan.
Jian Ci, who was sitting next to him, saw that he was silent and couldn't help but curled her lips playfully, "Why don't you ask anymore? Go on."
Qin Shizheng came to his senses and realized that he had been seen through, so he simply asked, "Do your two brothers have girlfriends?"
Seeing that he was still asking questions without giving up, Jian Ci laughed in anger, "You are quite aware of the crisis."
Qin Shizheng pursed his lips and said, "My leg isn't healed yet, and I'm afraid of being outdone."
Jian Ci raised her eyebrows, but there was no warmth in her eyes, "Pretending to be pitiful?"
Qin Shizheng lowered his eyes, his voice a little muffled, "No, it's really pitiful."
The last ray of sunlight outside the window was completely swallowed up by the darkness.
There was no light in the room, and he looked lonely and gloomy.
Jian Ci finally let him go and just hooked his chin with her index finger, "With me here, no one can surpass you."
Qin Shizheng's eyes lit up, and his black pupils seemed to be filled with tiny fragments of light. "Really?"
Jian Ci didn't answer, but pointed at the phone again and said, "Work."
Then he planned to get up and turn on the light.
But unexpectedly, a strong hand firmly grasped her slender wrist.
Then an irresistible force carried her backwards.
Jian Ci fell into Qin Shizheng's arms.
"You... Ugh!"
Before she could even open her mouth, this guy lowered his head and kissed her directly.
The office was silent.
The cold winter wind blew outside the window.
Jian Ci's heartbeat quickened slightly, and she subconsciously pushed him, mumbling, "This is the office."
The key is still someone else’s office!
But Qin Shizheng didn't care at all. He held her lips and smiled, "Didn't you say that you never care about time and place?"
Jian Ci: “…”
Is this shooting oneself in the foot?
Why does it feel like this guy gets even crazier than her when he gets crazy?
"Aren't you afraid of the surveillance here?" Jian Ci bit the tip of his tongue lightly and asked during the gap.
Qin Shizheng's lips and tongue were intertwined, not afraid at all, "It doesn't matter, it's just a hacked video, I believe in God C's ability."
Jian Ci: “…”
She doesn't believe it!
Why should she clean up this bastard's mess?
But before she could refuse, she heard Qin Shizheng's vague voice coming out of his lips, "I'd better do it myself. I want to keep this video as a souvenir."
Jian Ci: “…”
Forget it, let her clean up this mess.
The temperature in the house gradually rose.
…
Half an hour later, the light in the director's office finally came on.
At this time, the experts also went upstairs one after another.
As soon as Ge Yuanbo entered the room, he saw the little ancestor sitting crookedly on the sofa, supporting his forehead with one hand, looking a little sleepy.
Master Qin Wu was sitting nearby, reading the news with his head down.
He thought, maybe
Just as he was about to step forward to report the situation, he took a closer look and found that Jian Ci's lips were a little red and swollen under the light of the incandescent lamp.
"Why are your lips so red? Did you get bitten by a bug?"
This sentence made all the experts present look over.
There was still a trace of moisture in Jian Ci's eyes at this moment, but her tone was cold and impatient, "I was bitten by a dog."
dog?
Their museum never keeps pets, not to mention that this is the director's office, so it is even more impossible to keep cats and dogs.
Ge Yuanbo was a little confused at first.
But at this time, Qin Shizheng lowered his head and smiled very happily.
Everyone saw their interaction. All those present were men. Although they were elders, they had all been young before.
I immediately realized what this young couple had done.
For a moment, I couldn't help but cough a few times.
Even Ge Yuanbo realized it belatedly, his face flushed slightly, and he quickly changed the subject, "Well, several experts said that we might need to process the core of the painting and then use the divination paper."
Jian Ci frowned. "Treating it that way is equivalent to renovation, not restoration."
This made Han Nian, who was already dissatisfied with Jian Ci, even more unhappy. "How can this not be repaired? This is a recognized practice in the industry!"
"Yes, this method is the most effective and safest."
"This is the result we reached through unanimous agreement."
"Yes, this is the most effective method at present."
…
Facing their attitude, Jian Ci said lightly: "A generally accepted practice does not necessarily mean it is the best practice."
Han Nian was angered by her ignorance of the world.
A mere freshman actually said something that was not the best way.
So arrogant!
So he sneered and said, "So what do you think we should do? Give us the best approach and we'll learn from it."
Qin Shizheng's eyes darkened, and his lips curled up slightly, revealing a bit of coldness. "If she is needed, then why did I ask you to come?"
Suddenly, everyone fell silent.
They forgot that Jian Ci had the support of the Fifth Master.
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