PFC Chapter 179 Love you baby
Chapter 179 Love you baby
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On the attic, all five people have taken their seats.
Song Junye took out his mobile phone and showed Song Qingya what happened in the Qianqiu Museum that morning.
Xu Yinqiu asked with a smile: "Can I see it?"
Song Junye waved his hand, "Yes, Sister Yinqiu, you are not an outsider."
Song Yinqiu then leaned closer to Song Qingya, holding his shoulder with one hand and looking at the same mobile phone screen together.
Facing Song Yinqiu's sudden approach, Song Qingya was no longer surprised.
There was even a feeling that he was ready for all the tricks Song Yinqiu would unleash for the week.
After watching the video, before Song Qingya could say anything, Song Yinqiu gave Song Liyue a thumbs up, "Miss Third is very powerful."
Song Liyue smiled sheepishly, "Sister Yinqiu, don't call me Third Miss. Just call me by my name."
"Okay, Xiaoyue."
Song Qingya put down his phone and turned to look at Song Liyue, "Yuanyuan, how long have you been memorizing these cultural relics you explained?"
"Memorize the manuscript?" Song Liyue didn't think much and answered directly, "I didn't memorize it. I was tired from reading the translation book this morning and saw the manual, so I flipped through it and memorized it all."
Song Liyue's words shocked both Song Qingya and Song Junye.
Song Junye said: "Yuanyuan! Do you have a photographic memory?"
"No?" Song Liyue thought about it carefully. Her grades have been very good since she was a child. She has a little talent and IQ, but most of the reasons are due to her practicing the exercises.
Even if you are good at English, you still have to read it many times before you can memorize the words.
Song Qingya turned on his mobile phone, dug out a few photos of a cultural relic in the photo album that was not in the Qianqiu Museum manual, and then showed Song Liyue the annotation of the cultural relic.
"Yuanyuan, can you try to remember it?"
After Song Liyue finished reading, she closed her eyes and digested it.
After waiting for less than half a minute, Song Junye said anxiously: "How about it?"
Song Liyue opened her eyes. Even she was shocked. She said, "Big brother and second brother! I can remember it! Can I really have a photographic memory? And I can even remember the details and textures on cultural relics."
"Damn! She is indeed my sister, Song Junye!"
Song Qingya also smiled, touched Song Liyue's head, and showed the menu next to Song Liyue, "Then take a look at the menu, can you memorize it?"
Song Liyue glanced at it and read it silently.
After a while, after closing the menu, I could only remember half of the common home-cooked dishes.
Seeing everyone's expectant and curious eyes, Song Liyue slowly shook her head.
Xu Yinqiu said: "It seems that Xiaoyue only has a photographic memory for antique cultural relics."
Song Liyue thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's because I like these antiques? I don't know why, when I see these antiques, I can't help but imagine when they were made. I have a strange feeling and feel that they are They are all alive.”
No one would believe you if you say that you can empathize with dead things.
But none of the four people at the dinner table doubted the authenticity of Song Liyue's words.
Song Qingya said: "Yuanyuan may have inherited the genes of my grandfather from another generation. My father said that when my grandfather was young, he could tell whether an antique was genuine or fake just by looking at it, and he could also tell what year it was produced."
Song Liyue herself didn't know.
At this time.
Miao Miao spoke.
She swallowed her saliva and looked at the table full of food, "Masters and ladies, can we start?"
Only when Miao Miao interrupted, did everyone stop the topic.
Song Junye directly picked up the chopsticks and gave Miao Miao a piece of food. "Eat, eat, eat, eat more. If you can't pick it up, tell me."
After eating, Song Qingya returned to S Ge Group.
Song Junye took Song Liyue and Miao Miao home.
After returning to the Song family manor, Song Liyue ran back to her room to take a nap.
They say they are taking a nap, but they are actually...
Waiting for Yu Moyuan's call.
Because of the time difference, it was only morning on the high seas at noon in City A, so the two agreed to make a video call every day after Yu Moyuan got up.
This is not.
Song Liyue had just returned to the room and changed into pajamas when Yu Moyuan's video call came over.
Song Liyue answered, but turned the camera to the back so as not to show her face.
On the other side of the screen, Yu Moyuan was taking a shower, and the camera was not facing him.
He spoke first: "When I woke up, I saw the surveillance video sent by your second brother."
Surveillance video?
Song Liyue asked: "Is it the one in Qianqiu Museum?"
"Ah."
Song Liyue pursed her lips, "Those dwarf people are really annoying..."
Yu Moyuan let out a deep laugh, "Seeing how vigorously our Yuanyuan responded back then, I thought we didn't take them seriously."
"That's true, but I'm actually just pretending to be powerful. I only dared to know that my second brother and Miaomiao were by my side. Moreover, they insulted not only me, but also the gauze cicada dress. "
The sound of water stopped.
The scene on the screen changed, and the camera returned to Yu Moyuan's hand from facing the corner.
He hadn't put on his shirt yet, and there were still drops of water on his body.
Seeing the tight muscle lines of Yu Moyuan's upper body, Song Liyue blushed.
Yu Moyuan walked out of the bathroom with his mobile phone and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, only to see Song Liyue's cup.
He said: "Be good, turn the camera back to the front."
"Don't..." Song Liyue felt that her face was a little red now.
Yu Moyuan didn't force himself. He put his phone aside and said while getting dressed: "It's been a week. Have you thought of any new job you want to do?"
Song Liyue wilted when she talked about this.
She lay on the bed and rolled around helplessly, "Unexpectedly... I don't want to be a translator, but I don't want to waste the foreign language I have learned so hard over the years, and foreign languages will deteriorate if they are not practiced for a period of time."
Yu Moyuan lowered his head to tie his tie and said, "Perhaps, you can consider trying to be a cultural relic interpreter in a foreign language?"
He watched the video sent by Song Junye very carefully and even watched it twice.
So Yu Moyuan clearly saw how moving Song Liyue was in the video when explaining the cultural relics. Her eyes were bright and every word was full of emotion.
Song Liyue should like these cultural relics very much, so she has this enthusiasm.
Song Liyue seemed to be thinking about this possibility too.
After a while, Song Liyue shook her head and said: "No, right? Foreigners don't come to the museum every day, and the eldest brother and the second brother seem to have started recruiting foreign language commentators for the fair. Compared with them, I definitely don't So professional, after all, my understanding of these cultural relics is very one-sided."
She has a photographic memory for cultural relics.
But just memorizing those rough notes and explaining them in a foreign language is not much different from translation.
Song Liyue suddenly opened her eyebrows. She picked up her phone and opened the front screen, "Ayuan, Ayuan! What do you think, if I go back to study for another year?"
Yu Moyuan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile when he saw Song Liyue's red face, "Why so suddenly? What do you want to study back at school?"
Song Liyue said: "A University also has a Department of History and a Department of Archeology and Erudition. I found that I really like cultural relics and I want to understand them more deeply."
Yu Moyuan thought for a while, "If you just want to have a deeper understanding of cultural relics, there is no need to go back to school. Think about it, how can your father and brother bring back thousands of cultural relics that have been lost overseas?"
"What is it?"
"It's S Pavilion. S Pavilion is divided into many departments, the most important of which is responsible for collecting and repurchasing antique cultural relics. Many of the seniors in S Pavilion are craftsmen for generations. They have been passed down through generations, and their understanding of cultural relics may be better than those in school. The professors are more professional. If you want to study this, you might as well mention it to your dad."
"I'll ask dad when he comes back in the evening."
Song Liyue was looking forward to it, her expression full of excitement, "Let me tell you A Yuan, if it weren't for metaphysics being popular in the 21st century, I would have really thought that those cultural relics would be able to talk to me~"
"This is love."
After saying this, Yu Moyuan looked at Song Liyue with a smile, "But Yuanyuan, you love cultural relics so much, which makes me a little jealous."
Song Liyue blushed, "What? Why are you jealous of everything?"
"The way you look at me is not so bright."
"It's different."
"No matter what, you need to kiss to be coaxed."
Seeing Yu Moyuan's teasing eyes, Song Liyue quickly turned off the camera.
Then he said with embarrassment and annoyance: "You are getting more and more excessive! Why are you kissing through a mobile phone?"
"You can kiss through the phone."
After saying that, a faint sound came from the receiver.
Song Liyue's face turned redder, and the image of Yu Moyuan in a suit and leather suit kissing her cell phone appeared in her mind.
Song Liyue couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that her heart was sweetened.
Unable to hold back, Song Liyue also muttered softly on her phone.
After the kiss, he quickly said: "No more talk, no more talk, I'm going to take a nap! You should go to work quickly."
After saying that, he hung up the call, not giving Yu Moyuan a chance to continue talking.
A few seconds later, the phone vibrated.
It was Yu Moyuan who sent the message.
Yu Moyuan: [I received it dearly, I love you baby. 】
Song Liyue trembled and complained in a low voice, "It's so gross..."
He said this, but he was so happy in his heart that his smile almost reached behind his ears.