Seeing this message, Ye Xinyi was not surprised, and put down her phone after coping with it.

I thought He Yan would call, but until the next morning, the mobile phone was in a quiet state, and Ye Xinyi wondered for a moment whether He Junjun had given the wrong contact information.

After breakfast, Ye Xinyi took the painting things and went to the gallery.

"George!" After entering the door, he didn't see anyone, and finally saw George himself in the rest room who was struggling with what clothes to wear, Ye Xinyi leaned on the door frame to help him come up with ideas, "I think the white one suits you." ”

"Ahh

When George saw her, he seemed to see a savior, and rushed over to hug her, but was stopped by Ye Xinyi, "You hurry up and change your clothes." ”

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Xinyi took out yesterday's painting, "Mr. Yu's painting is ready, I'll put it here, you remember to send it to someone." ”

George was so busy dressing himself that he didn't know if he heard it, so he changed his clothes and began to style his hair upside down again, and by the time he had done it, forty minutes had passed.

"Oh my God, it's almost too late!" George hurriedly picked up his phone, remembered something again, and turned back to care for her, "Baby, I'm going to pick up my boyfriend today, the store will ask you, there will be a customer who makes an appointment to see the painting in a while, you remember to say hello to me." ”

After speaking, he got into the car and disappeared with a smoke.

Ye Xinyi is used to his heavy sex and light friends, and sometimes he is a little envious, he can devote himself wholeheartedly to the relationship, and he can withdraw his whole body at the end of the relationship.

She didn't think she could do that, at least with a buffer of time.

I don't know when the guests that George said will come, Ye Xinyi, who is idle, put on an apron and make a simple sanitation treatment for the gallery.

George doesn't have any other clerks here, and he can't take care of them all, so it's common for Ye Xinyi to come over to help clean up when she has time.

The painting hanging on the high place was already dusty, Ye Xinyi took a stool and stood on it, and gently wiped off the accumulated dust with a cloth.

The car stopped at the door, and out of it came out a man and a woman, the woman holding the man's hand, and said affectionately: "After returning to China, I found this treasure gallery, which is very suitable for my studio." ”

Ye Xinyi, who was standing on a high place, heard the sound of talking, and when she looked back, Fan Jinghan came in holding He Yan's arm.

didn't expect them to come, Ye Xinyi was stunned, fell off the stool with her feet in the air, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably, but her body was supported by a warm palm.

The summer clothes were very thin, and Ye Xinyi clearly felt the temperature on his hands, which was stronger than the feeling on his shoulders that time.

"Are you okay?" asked Fan Jinghan with concern.

Ye Xinyi came back to her senses and stood on the shelf, "Thank you." ”

"It was really dangerous just now, but fortunately, Ah Yan took a hand, otherwise it would have hurt if I fell. Fan Jinghan's tone was gentle, and Ye Xinyi with an apron on her body had some impressions, "Are you Junjun's friend?"

"Yes. "They've met before, so they're no strangers.

"You work here?"

"George is out on the wrong side and I'm here to help. Ye Xinyi explained, but her eyes looked at the congratulations.

"I see, I made an appointment with him to come and see the painting today. ”

Ye Xinyi moved the stool to the side, pointed to the surrounding paintings and said, "It's okay, you can take a look first, just send him a message if you like it." ”

Since it was a guest with George, Ye Xinyi just made a simple reception, but she didn't expect this person to be Fan Jinghan, or to come over with He Yan.

"By the way, yesterday Ah Yan told me that Junjun's friend was going to work part-time in my studio, is that you?"

Suddenly mentioning this, Ye Xinyi looked at He Yan suspiciously, and thought, this is what he said, let her find a serious part-time job?

"It's her. He Yan finally spoke.

Fan Jinghan smiled softly, "Of course I have to take the things that Ah Yan explained to heart." ”

As he spoke, he took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Ye Xinyi, "This is my business card, call me anytime you need to." ”

Ye Xinyi looked at her white and slender hands, nails are the most popular nail art style at the moment, and she, because of her perennial painting, there is a faint pigment remaining in the edges of her nails, and her fingers appear a little rough, forming a sharp contrast.