All Chapters_Chapter 178 How to Capture a Man's Heart
Gu Xinlei thought about it and said embarrassedly: "It doesn't seem to be." He didn't even hold her hand, let alone kiss her. Even, if she took the initiative to hold him, he would push her away and refuse her kiss.
He Shuyun was puzzled, "Xinlei, is he physically problematic?" Guarding a young and beautiful fiancΓ©e, a man who can still be Megumi Yanagishita, either has a physical problem or a psychological problem.
Gu Xinlei muttered in a low voice, "How do I know?" When she was studying abroad, she had two boyfriends, although she also went to bed, but the impression she had on those few occasions was not only painful, but it still hurt, so she was not particularly keen on that kind of thing.
"You go and ask his family doctor. He Shuyun said.
"How can I be embarrassed to ask about this kind of thing?" Gu Xinlei said.
"What's so embarrassing?" He Shuyun said, "This is related to the happiness of the rest of your life." β
Gu Xinlei thought about it, "He should be fine...... If there is a problem, how can that woman get pregnant?" she knew that the paternity test was fake, and she had also seen the big boss and Song Qingge kissing.
"If he's physiologically fine, you don't have that ......," He Shuyun sighed slightly, "No wonder he treats you like this." β
"Mom, what do you mean?" Gu Xinlei didn't understand.
"Do you think there is still pure spiritual love in this world?" He Shuyun really wanted to poke his daughter's head to see what was inside, this is always a slow IQ, neither like his father nor his mother, "If you want to capture a man's heart, you must use some means." β
"Means?" Gu Xinlei thought for a while, "By the way, I heard that to capture a man's heart, you must first satisfy his stomach, Mom, do you also think that I have to learn to cook?"
"Fool! If you just satisfy your stomach, you can hire a five-star chef, why do you need to learn to cook yourself?" He Shuyun thought about it, but still poked at it, and said, "To capture a man's heart, you must first meet his physical needs." β
Uhhhh
He Shuyun didn't admit it directly, but said: "Think about it, if there is no such thing between men and women, how can they attract each other for a long time?
Gu Xinlei nodded as if she didn't understand, her face flushed, "But this kind of thing, shouldn't the man take the initiative?" She thought of the few times she had had gone to bed, all of which were taken by the man, and she was half-pushed.
"Who said that?" He Shuyun said angrily, "Say you're stupid, you're really stupid! Don't you know what it means for a woman to chase a man?"
"What do you mean?" she still didn't seem to understand.
He Shuyun sighed, it's really stupid, no wonder, Gu Yongchun always said that she didn't look like the daughter of the Gu family, but, even so, after all, she was a mother and daughter, and some words were naturally not easy to say too directly, "Think about it yourself! I really can't think of it, go to Baidu, or, ask your married girlfriends for advice." β
Although Gu Xinlei has a serious temper, she is naturally embarrassed to ask for some words, and she sleeps in bed and thinks about it behind closed doors, plus Baidu several times, and finally understands that if she wants Gu Fengcheng to be obedient to her, she has to seduce him to bed and make him reluctant to fall in love with her body......
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Xu Wan found that Song Qingge had really changed, although she was still silent, she would eat and take the initiative to talk to her. She was pleasantly surprised by this series of changes.
When Xu Wan found out that Song Qingge was browsing recruitment information on the Internet, she said, "Qingge, there are still two months to go before the Chinese New Year, you should take care of your body during this time, and you will talk about work after the year." She said with a big grin, "Don't worry, sister, I can afford to raise you." β
"It's not easy for you to make money, I can't always be a moth, eat and drink for nothing!" Song Qingge sighed slightly, she knew that Xu Wan filmed, went into the water in winter, wore a cotton jacket in summer, and stayed up late, all she earned was hard money.
"Who said you eat and drink for nothing?" Xu Wan hated her, "You forgot, this house is still yours, the truth must be clear, I have lived for so many years, how much rent I owe you," she took Qingge's hand and said, "You should eat the rent, okay." β
"Xiao Wan!" Song Qingge's eyes were red and very moved, for so many years, no matter whether she is the daughter of the Song family, or now she is so depressed that she is penniless, Xu Wan has always been consistent with her, both righteous and concerned about her.
"Take back the tears for me!Don't cry!" Xu Wan deliberately bluffed, "You forgot, we agreed yesterday that we were not allowed to cry." β
Song Qingge nodded, tears in her eyes.
Xu Wan's eyes were sour, and she hugged her into her arms.
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Qingge still went out to look for a job.
She first looked for a gallery, but in recent years, the economy has been sluggish, and some galleries are not doing well, so they have been stranded with many paintings and do not plan to enter new works. There are also galleries that take a fancy to her paintings, but because she is unknown, they deliberately suppress her price, and the price quoted is quite low.
After going to several galleries, she took her paintings to "Changfeng", the largest gallery in Z City.
Changfeng's manager looked at her paintings and said, "You can also see that our gallery sells works by famous painters, and the signatures are also famous painters, and I can't buy your paintings." β
Song Qingge was disappointed when he heard this, and was ready to put the painting in his pocket.
The manager looked at her painting again, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, your painting style is not bad, so let's do it, if you want, you can keep the painting with us for consignment, if it hasn't been sold for a month, you can take the painting away, but if it is sold, we will take 40% of the commission." For an unknown painter, this way can ensure that the gallery does not lose money, "What do you think?"
Song Qingge listened to it and was very happy, Changfeng is the largest and most famous gallery in Z City, and the lowest auction turnover of paintings is at least five figures, if it can really be consigned here, it is better than selling to those small galleries that deliberately lower the price, "Okay." β
After the agreement, Song Qingge left the two paintings she brought, and the manager asked her to register her two paintings in the warehouse, and then let her take them to the exhibition hall to hang them up.
In the exhibition hall, Dong Congshan is stroking the huge diamond ring on her right hand, she is well maintained after giving birth, and even, she is in better shape than before giving birth, at this moment, she is wearing a mink coat, looking like a rich wife, looking at the painting in front of her, picking on this painting that is too glamorous, this one is too vulgar, I saw Song Qingge walking in with the painting, she raised her eyebrows, and walked towards her proudly.
"Yo, isn't this Mrs. Gu?" Dong Congshan deliberately said sarcastically, the voice was very loud, "Oh, it's really stupid to have a child for three years, look at my memory, how did I forget, you have divorced Mr. Gu, you should call you Miss Song." Miss Song, I haven't seen you for a long time," she looked at Song Qingge, seeing that she was wearing a black down jacket, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and she had completely lost her former look, and deliberately said, "You don't seem to be doing well like this." β
"I'm fine, thank you for your concern," Song Qingge hugged the painting, looked at her coldly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "What about you? Should I call you Miss Dong or Mrs. Luo?"
Looking at the strange eyes cast by the surrounding staff, Dong Congshan was choked by her and turned pale, and stiffened her neck and said, "Hmph, of course I am Mrs. Luo." β
"Really, when did you get married?" Song Qingge said without showing weakness, "But I watched entertainment news yesterday, and Luo Shichen seemed to say that he was unmarried when he was interviewed. β
"You must have heard it wrong!" Dong Congshan snapped up.
Song Qingge's face was indifferent, he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, and found the staff, "Please help me hang the painting." β
The staff took the painting and was about to hang it on the wall, Dong Congshan twisted his waist and walked over, "I also said that I am doing well, I heard that the Song family has been auctioned, and you are so depressed that you sell paintings for a living, why, didn't Mr. Gu give you alimony? Look at which stall you bought this dress? It is estimated that it is less than 100 yuan......
When it comes to the big boss, Song Qingge's face is slightly sick, and he said calmly, "It doesn't matter if the clothes are expensive or cheap, the soul is beautiful, and everything looks good in wear." β
"Strong words!" Dong Congshan snorted.
Song Qingge ignored her and handed another painting to the staff as well.
"How do you sell this painting? Dong Congshan deliberately pointed to Song Qingge's painting and asked.
Song Qingge frowned.
Dong Congshan snorted contemptuously and said to the staff who were hanging the painting, "You, take this painting down, and I will buy it at twice the price." β
After hearing this, the staff smiled and took the painting and handed it to her. Song Qingge was about to stop it, but the painting was already in Dong Congshan's hand.
"What a painting, it's a mess. Dong Congshan deliberately raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically, "The color is also ugly," she looked at Song Qingge contemptuously, and deliberately, "Forget it, we are old acquaintances after all, so we should fund you to buy a dress for the winter." β
"I'm not selling this painting. Song Qingge frowned and wanted to take the painting from her hand.
Dong Congshan's hand deliberately loosened, and the painting fell to the ground instantly, she smiled arrogantly, and stepped on her feet in high heels.
Song Qingge was shocked, every painting was her hard work, how could people trample on it at will, so she pushed her away vigorously, picked up the painting on the ground, and wiped it with her cuffs, but it was okay, but it was dusty.
Dong Congshan's heels were too high, but fortunately, the staff around her helped her in time, she was so frightened that she lost her face, and after standing up, she scolded her angrily, "You dare to push me." Seeing that Song Qingge only cared about wiping the painting and ignored her at all, she was even more arrogant and said to the staff: "I bought this painting, give it to me." β
"I'm not selling this painting. Song Qingge carefully hugged the painting to his chest, Zhengse said.
"How can there be a reason why the paintings that are hung out are not sold, go and call your manager out for me!" Dong Congshan said angrily.
The manager came, knew what was going on, and didn't dare to offend Dong Congshan, so he could only tell Song Qingge.
"Manager, I'm not selling the paintings. Song Qingge hugged the painting.
The manager became angry when he heard this, and reprimanded, "What's the matter with you, you said that you were going to consign, and the contract was signed, what do you think of us Changfeng, and if you say you regret it, you will regret it?"
Song Qingge straightened her back and insisted on not selling, there was no liquidated damages or anything in that contract, and she sold paintings to make a living, but she didn't sell them to Dong Congshan.
The manager put down a cruel sentence: "Song Qingge, if you leave here now, you don't want to mix in the gallery in Z City in the future." β
was threatened, Song Qingge was slightly cold, and now, selling paintings is her way of survival......
Dong Congshan looked at her triumphantly.
"I paid three times the price for her paintings and bought them all. A man's voice came from the VIP room.