Chapter 133: Bouquet of flowers begging for forgiveness
I don't know what happened today, I can't wait for an empty taxi.
Jiang Nuan pursed her thin lips, was silent for a while, and took out her mobile phone from her bag: "Forget it, I'd better call the driver at home, otherwise I will definitely be late." ”
She shrugged helplessly at Natsume.
This kind of action is actually not very elegant, but on her body, with that cute face, it looks like a child is coquettish, and people can't help but like it.
When Natsume heard the word driver, his pupils contracted sharply, and he asked with some fright, "Where do you live?"
"Gangnam. ”
Finding the driver's phone number, Jiang Nuan thought about it and sent him a text message, along with the location, which was faster and more convenient.
Although it is a fat house, Natsume still knows what the location of Gangnam District is, there is a series of villas and residences, and it is a place for rich people to live.
He had heard from his sister that Jiang Nuan was rich, but he didn't expect to be so rich.
A bucket of ice water appeared above the burning flame in his heart, and it fell down with a thud, killing half of his ambition and pride.
Natsume used his not very good math to calculate, and found that unless he became famous in his paintings, he couldn't marry Jiang Nuan at all, and that despair was like a mountain pressing on the tip of his heart.
He opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.
Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.
On a black extended Lincoln not far away, Fu Shen looked at the backs of the two of them expressionlessly.
"Master Fu, the kid who stayed next to Miss Jiang doesn't look very old, the two of them should have a lot in common. ”
Sitting in the driver's seat, Cheng Jiudui looked at Fu Shen through the rearview mirror with interest, and said with ridicule: "As the saying goes, three years old is a ditch, Miss Jiang is only eighteen years old this year, tsk." ”
"Want to die?"
With his tongue on his back molars, Fu Shen raised his eyelids and glanced at Cheng Jiudui carelessly, and said coldly: "I see that you have been too comfortable lately, and you forgot ......"
"This stinky boy is really too much, and I can't even figure out who Miss Jiang is? Master Fu, I'll get out of the car now and teach him a lesson, so that he can know why the flowers are so red. ”
With his fists pounding, Cheng Jiudui said to Fu Shen with righteous words, it seemed that as long as the other party gave an order, he would immediately get out of the car and go straight to Huanglong.
Of course Fu Shen wouldn't let him do such a humiliating thing, a sneer hooked the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Don't you like to watch the show very much, get out of the car and send this flower over." ”
"Don't, what kind of identity do I have? How can I give it away, it would be bad if Miss Jiang mistakenly thought that I was pursuing her......!
In a hurry, he couldn't help but start bragging about himself, Cheng Jiudui made a handsome gesture and stroked his hair, and then when he looked up, he saw Fu Shen with clouds all over his body, he was only entangled for a while, and then quickly said: "I mean, even if I am a little white dragon in the waves, with Fu Ye by my side, it is just a small worm." ”
Cheng Jiuwan took a deep breath, picked up a tissue on the side and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and asked weakly, "Master Fu, do you really want to go?"
"I don't want to disobey your orders, it's better to apologize or go by yourself, if I send flowers over, Miss Jiang will inevitably think too much. ”
Cheng Jiudui pretended to be very embarrassed, and closed his eyes: "If Master Fu really plans to do so, then I'll go, it's not a big deal." ”
With that, he opened the door and stepped one foot out.
Then, there was a long silence.
"Master Fu?"
Seeing that his agitation method didn't work, Cheng Jiuwan didn't panic, and returned to the car as if he was fine: "I just let my legs breathe fresh air, it's too hot in this car, it's noon, how can it be so hot." ”
Fu Shen looked at Cheng Jiudui's movements expressionlessly, and after a long while, Shi Shiran said, "Go on." ”
"Master Fu, I really don't dare. His face was about to wrinkle into a bitter gourd, Cheng Jiuwan begged Fu Shen for mercy pitifully, and almost didn't hate his mouth to death.
Why do you have to think about taking advantage of Fu Shen? Do you like the pleasure of adrenaline so much?
He looked at the car without tears, and found that Jiang Nuan and the unknown boy were still talking and laughing, and the bitterness in his heart was even stronger.
Miss Jiang, I really can't help you!
Silently praying for Jiang Nuan in his heart, Cheng Jiudui didn't hear Fu Shen's movement for a long time, and was about to say a few more nice words for himself, and then he heard Fu Shen's cold voice coming from behind the car: "Stay in the car." ”
"Got it, Master Fu. ”
Escaping again, Cheng Jiuwan breathed a sigh of relief, he looked nervously at Fu Shen who passed in front of the car, resisted the urge to pick up the phone immediately, and followed him tightly as if his eyes were glued to Fu Shen's body.
"I think your painting style is still more suitable for painting hot-blooded comics. In fact, there is quite a vacancy in this area in China, if you draw well, coupled with the operation of the company, you may soon be able to accumulate a group of fans......"
In addition to horror comics, Jiang Nuan also knows about other comic genres.
Anyway, it's okay to stay here.,She has a Natsume exchange experience in drawing comics.。
The more Natsume listened, the more frightened he became, he didn't expect that Jiang Nuan would be able to see what he was good at through just a few paintings. He nodded solemnly and said seriously: "I will listen to your experience well after I go back, and try not to disappoint you." ”
"Don't be so serious, if you usually have anything on the comics, you can find me on WeChat, and if I see it, I'll reply to you. ”
Don't talk more than half a sentence, Jiang Nuan won't say a word about the person she doesn't like, and she doesn't even want to see her, but Natsume gives her a good sense, and Xia Yue is also doing her best to help her, and she can be regarded as reciprocating and helping her sister and brother.
Fu Shen was holding a huge rose, and when he walked behind her, he just heard this sentence, and his face suddenly became even more gloomy.
He didn't expect Jiang Nuan to hand over his contact information so quickly.
Didn't she say that she was unsociable and had no friends?
One Wu Chen for a while, another man for a while, what do you want to do?
Looking down at the roses with dew on his hands, the more Fu Shen thought about it, the more he couldn't suppress his anger, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Jiang Nuan." ”