"Well, that's understandable. ”

"Then let's decide, you provide the list of personnel and relevant documents as soon as possible, call this number to find Zhang Wei, and he will be responsible for helping you go through the formalities and buy tickets. ”

When Ma Xiaoyang came to the studio, Wu Qingqing surrounded him and asked him how he was.

"It's nothing, your vacation has been approved by your dean, long vacation. ”

"Oh, that's great, you can go to Xiangjiang to play. What did you tell our dean?"

"Sponsor your Academy of Fine Arts to organize a visit to an art exhibition, dozens of people!"

Wu Qingqing was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that the price was too great!

Anya also walked over and looked at Ma Xiaoyang embarrassedly: "Actually, you don't have to be like this, so many people will spend a lot of money on you, right?"

"Don't worry, as long as you have fun, it's nothing to spend some money. ”

Wu Qingqing looked at Ma Xiaoyang with disdain on the side, and said in his heart, why do you want to bring another 'we', just say 'you' directly.

"Your dean is right, just the two of you are too conspicuous, it is not conducive to you getting along with your classmates at school in the future, and people can distract others from jealousy.

It just so happens that let's go on a tour first, and when your classmates arrive, you two will follow them to the Zen art exhibition, and then come back with them. By the way, the excuse for you to go over first is that Wu Qingqing asked Wu Qingqing to go over and play with their tour group for a few days. ”

"It's me again, Ma Xiaoyang, are you now that I'm all used as an excuse, and you don't need to ask for my opinion?"

"I will pay for your consumption in Xiangjiang, including giving you a gift from my Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu, and using my private jet to send you directly to your home, if you are not afraid of Uncle Wu's stall, I can give you another famous painting or something." ”

"Forget it, but I'm going to buy a baroque princess dress, the one from the painting!"

"You have learned this art in vain, and the baroque skirts are complicated and full of jewels, and most of them are worn by the ladies of the European court, which are full of luxury, but they are not suitable for girls at all. I highly recommend you to choose a rococo style dress.

Rococo style skirts are brisk, gorgeous, delicate, delicate and soft, pursuing light and slender beauty, delicate and delicate, delicate and elegant, more suitable for girls to wear. It can highlight the sweet smell of women and the romantic lifestyle. ”

Anya and Wu Qingqing looked at Ma Xiaoyang with wide eyes, shocked by his words. Ma Xiaoyang looked at Anya's shocked little appearance and laughed happily.

"How do you know so well?"

"I was going to take you to buy it, but of course I had to do some homework first. Don't forget, there are luxury counters in some Xiyingmen shopping malls, so it's not difficult to find a few promotional materials for clothing. ”

"Ahh

Anya heard Wu Qingqing talk about the red envelope again, her face turned red again, and Ma Xiaoyang was pleasing to the eye.

"No, don't count, when the time comes, you let me invest in you, let's open a big gallery, how good it is that you even saved the red envelope, just keep it as a dowry, and save Uncle Wu from adding money to you." ”

"But seriously, you're going to take us shopping, I'm kidding!"

"Really. ”

"Well, I don't have the money to pay you back, so I can only use Anya to pay off the debt!"

"That's enough for you to buy the whole of Xiangjiang!"

Anya didn't expect Ma Xiaoyang to make such a bold joke, she was so ashamed that she blushed, stretched out her hand and pinched it as if she was joking with Wu Qingqing, she didn't know what to do as soon as her hand was raised, she couldn't really pinch Ma Xiaoyang.

If you want to say that Ma Xiaoyang is such a person, he can be regarded as an old man no matter what, he directly grabbed Anya's little hand and put it on his arm, closed his eyes, made a heroic gesture of righteousness, and waited for Anya to pinch him.

Anya has never seen such a scene, she can't pinch it or take it away, she just froze in place. On the side, Wu Qingqing looked at Ma Xiaoyang even more dumbfounded, admiring his boldness very much. As a result, Anya ran back to the bedroom with a blushing face.

"Oh, let's joke big, Anya's eyes are red. ”

"Really?"

Ma Xiaoyang regretted it a little, knowing that Anya was thin-skinned and not like Wu Qingqing, so she really shouldn't have made fun of her.

"Why don't you go and coax?"

Wu Qingqing looked at Ma Xiaoyang and said.

"Why don't you avoid it first?"

Wu Qingqing looked at Ma Xiaoyang directly: "You won't take the opportunity to do anything strange, right?"

"Isn't it strange that I want to beat you up?"

Ma Xiaoyang is depressed, this matchmaker is not qualified, he is too eyeless, and the red envelope must shrink!

"I can't kill you, my dad taught me hand-to-hand combat!"

"Go downstairs and let them take you to the western restaurant not far away, and the bolt will pay. ”

"You are not allowed to bully Anya!"

Ma Xiaoyang just looked at her like that, and sent this not very qualified matchmaker out of the door with his eyes.

Walking into the bedroom, Anya was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down, holding a sketch pen in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking. She thought it was Wu Qingqing who came in, but when she looked up, she realized that it was Ma Xiaoyang, and lowered her head in a panic.

Ma Xiaoyang, who has experienced the passionate Internet era, has seen too many girls, but I have to say that a pure and shy type like Anya is really a scarce species for such an era, and it is also the one that can most impress Ma Xiaoyang, who has gone through vicissitudes.

Ma Xiaoyang came to the side of the bed and half-knelt opposite Anya. Reaching out, he took the sketch pen from Anya's hand and gently placed it on the bedside table.

Anya seemed to have been taken away from her spiritual support, and she became even more cramped and uneasy, clasping her hands together, not knowing where to place them.

Ma Xiaoyang stretched out his hand to hold Anya's hand, Anya raised her head to look at Ma Xiaoyang in a panic, and saw his eyes looking at herself sincerely, and she could no longer avoid Ma Xiaoyang's gaze.

Anya's hands that were held by Ma Xiaoyang did not withdraw them, so the two looked at each other and looked at each other quietly.

"I ...... I'm sorry....... ”

"Why do you say you're sorry?"

"I don't want you to spend that much money, I know. ”

"Know what?"

"Know...... You are...... In order to...... I ......"

Anya said, bowing her head shyly.

"Anya, I like you, I like you who came to me and called me a bastard, I like you who draw quietly, I like you who play with Yaya. I'm sure you know, right?

I know you don't hate me, you're willing to let me come here to watch you draw, you're willing to follow me out to play with the girl, and you're willing to eat my cooking. I know you haven't consented to any man doing these things around you except me. ”