It was hard to tell what he was thinking in Gu Lingyang's dark eyes, but... Ning Yichu's heart felt a little cold when he thought that he was here today but said one thing from beginning to end.

"never mind……"

Ning Yichu raised his eyes and spoke calmly, "Let's talk after you resolve the matter."

After saying that, she didn't want to stay here any longer, so she stood up and said, "Yu Ke, I'm going to the bathroom."

"I'll stay with you, I'll stay with you!"

Fan Yuke was holding back a lot of words, so he hurried out together.

The room suddenly became quiet again.

Mu Bailang pretended that he had no formal appearance. He put away his long legs, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and smacked his tongue slightly.

"Lao Gu, what about you? What do you think?" Only then did he look at Gu Lingyang beside him with interest.

Gu Lingyang's face turned a little pale, and he laughed lowly at himself, "Is there any difference between me thinking about it and not thinking about it?"

He looked at Mu Bailang, "My legs are almost useless and my eyes are about to go blind. I will be a drag on Chuchu."

What's more, he still has a bet with Xunjia.

Should Ning Yichu have to bear all this?

No, he doesn't want to.

He is a man.

"Thank you both for today, I'm going back."

Gu Lingyang coughed twice, "...don't tell her."

"I know." Mu Bailang responded, his expression a little complicated, "...Have you ever thought about telling Xiao Chuchu all these things? She won't think you are a burden, you..."

"I don't want her to see me like this."

Gu Lingyang's cold words blocked Mu Bailang's thoughts.

He shook his head slightly, "Forget it, I'll take you back."

On the other side, Ning Yichu had also said goodbye to Fan Yuke and got into a taxi going back.

Her thoughts were racing, but she still focused on what Mu Bailang said today.

Gu Lingyang often ignored his own safety because he was busy with work. In the past, when Old Mrs. Li was still in front of him, she would always talk about it every day...

But now around Gu Lingyang... there are very few people who can control him and prevent him from becoming a workaholic.

Ning Yichu sighed softly, thought for a long time, but still found a top-notch herbalist, paid for a year, gave Mu Bailang's contact information, and sent a message.

[He should be able to use it. 】

It is also self-evident who he is.

However, Ning Yichu had no control over whether the herbalist could come to Gu Lingyang and take care of his body.

She turned off her phone, explained the situation to the herbalist aunt, and then stopped reading the messages.

Little half a month passed in a row.

During this period of time, Ning Yichu rarely heard news about Gu Lingyang and Xun Manyin, as if the previous things had suddenly fallen silent.

Ning Qingwan, on the other hand, started to act like a monster again without any pain, and taunted Ning Yichu from time to time, but she ignored them - she was still busy making porcelain to participate in the competition.

As for... the herbalist who arranged the trip sent a message to Ning Yichu the next day.

[Ms. Ning, this customer here just asked me to leave directly. He said he didn’t need me to take care of him. I...]

The herbalist had already collected Ning Yichu's payment for a year, but before she could catch up with the work, the other party said she was no longer needed. She really couldn't figure out the situation.

Ning Yichu glared at her for a moment, then replied after a long while, "It's okay, come over to my place, the address is..."

It happened that Ning Ning was recovering from a serious illness, so she was asked to be responsible for Ning Ning's nutritious meals and medicinal diet.

During this time, Ning Yichu also participated in the porcelain competition at the request of his two elders, and passed through the finals, preliminary rounds, and top 18 rounds.

And today is the day of the finals.

"Brother, today is the time for Mommy's porcelain finals. Didn't Daddy still show up?"

The three little ones have been paying attention to Gu Lingyang's whereabouts since they returned home, trying to find ways to connect with their scumbag father and mother.

Ning Ning frowned worriedly and looked at a small red dot displayed on Chen Bao's computer in front of her.

"Daddy scumbag never went out." Chen Bao also felt strange and pursed his lips.

Doudou on the side became more courageous after experiencing what happened last time. She clenched her little fists and said, "When mommy... the game is over, we will find daddy."

"it is good."

The three little ones were chatting when Ning Yichu's voice came from outside.

"Baby, are you all packed up? We're going to leave?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Ready!"

"Quick, Doudou, put that little light sign away~~" Ning Ning whispered.

The three little ones responded to the voice and got out of the small tent next to the floor-to-ceiling window. Ning Yichu had just changed his clothes and looked in the mirror. He saw that each of the three little ones was holding a backpack with bulging contents.

She couldn't help but laugh, "This is Mommy going to the finals, not an outing. Why do you still have a backpack?"

"Hee hee, we're afraid there won't be enough snacks on the field!" Ning Ning grimaced, smiling happily, "We want to fight with Mommy until the last moment!"

"We brought cameras." Doudou answered the questions seriously, his beautiful big eyes twinkling, "I want to take pictures of Mommy as a souvenir."

"Okay, our baby is a talented photographer." Ning Yichu smiled, went over to give each of the three little ones a kiss, and took them out together.

The Spark Cup is a very valuable competition in porcelain making skills.

This competition does not limit participants, whether they are students with academic backgrounds or idle people in society, they can participate.

Of course, the only restriction is "famousness."

Those who are already well-known in the industry and have representative works cannot participate.

This competition is very suitable for Ning Yichu, who is currently unknown. This is why Tang Yaping and Wensong want her to participate.

The competition venue was crowded with people, and many contestants were beaming with joy. They introduced their relatives and friends to the competition, and the works of various celebrities and masters were also displayed generously.

"Mommy, come on~"

"Mommy is the best!"

"Mommy, you can definitely do it!"

When it was Ning Yichu's turn to bring his work to the stage, the three little ones set up a camper directly in the enclosed outer circle, with wooden boards and

They stood on it, shaking the fluorescent sticks and light signs in their hands. The name of Ning Yichu was written on the light sign.

The sudden surprise made Ning Yichu dumbfounded.

She smiled at the three babies and handed over the final work, which was contained in a uniform black box specially designed for the competition.

"Okay, now all our contestants' works have been placed on the high platform in front of them! I wonder who will win the final championship today?"

The host's voice was very pleasant. He smiled and said, "But before that, let us welcome today's special guest judge——"

"A famous overseas collector and artist, Xun Manyin, Miss Xun!!"

Xunmanyin.

These three words are familiar to many people present.

Isn’t this the rumored mysterious aristocratic fiancée of Mr. Gu, Miss Xun, who has been in the limelight recently?

The audience looked towards the stage with eager eyes. Ning Yichu's eyebrows narrowed slightly. Apparently he didn't expect Xun Manyin to suddenly appear again after being silent for such a long time.

The curtain on the stage suddenly opened, and Xun Manyin was wearing a light blue floor-length dress. Her facial features were three-dimensional and exquisite, with an indescribable nobility and elegance.

She smiled slightly and waved to the people in the audience.

Ning Yichu raised his eyes and met her gaze.

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