In addition to Wu Qihan, who was smiling and looking at Xia Su, Brother Xing, who was stunned, there was also a shopkeeper in the painting hall who was orthodoxical and a rich man who was handing over silver tickets. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Of course, the faces of the latter two are very dark.

The rich man quickly put the silver ticket back in his pocket, snorted at the master, and said don't think that he doesn't understand, so he will deceive him with the child's painting, and turn around and leave immediately.

A good deal flew away, and the shopkeeper wanted to make a fortune on Xia Su, but there was Wu Dadong's family of Moguzhai next to her, and he didn't dare to speculate about the relationship between the two, so he could only complain to the host.

"Boss Wu, the painting hall we set up tonight is said to be good for selling copies, and the painters of these facsimiles are well-known in Suzhou and Hangzhou, young and young, not children's plays, you have also seen it."

Wu Qihan nodded, and said yes, he should deal with it, but when he went to look at Xia Su again, he realized that this gentle girl also had a temperament.

At the beginning of the snow-white complexion, the eyes were clear, and the eyes were a little burgundy, overflowing with flames. The shoulders were narrowed, the sleeves were down, and the beautiful hands were no longer visible.

Somehow, Wu Qihan just knew that those hands had been clenched into fists.

"However, this Xia girl is well-informed and very connoisseur-like, if it is not a famous work, it is difficult to get into her eyes, and you don't have to be less and strange. Guests have their own eyes for appreciating paintings, and you can't feel uncomfortable just because someone says a few bad words. After Wu Qihan finished speaking, he felt a little strange in his heart.

thinks Wu Qihan is strange, and Brother Xing.

Since he served the second master since he was a child, except for the first two years of stumbling in the second master's first two years, when he saw the master helping people and not looking at the money.

The second master is an out-and-out profiteer, and he generally doesn't care about idle things, even if he wants to take care of it, he will definitely use a very unconscionable principle to make a judgment.

Whoever is richer between the two parties will help.

At this moment, on the one hand, there is a painting dealer who paid the money for the hall, and on the other hand, there is a poor girl Xia, and the second master actually helped Miss Xia.

Scary!

Xia Su's anger subsided. She may not be as shrewd as a real businessman, but she has her own account. Wu Qihan obviously wants not to catch fire on both sides, and she has to be a guest as she pleases.

"Second master, don't hold Su Niang, her appreciation that seems to be in the book, if you want to meet a famous person, it is a class with an axe, and she is still a child." Zhao Qinghe belittled her here, and said to the shopkeeper there, "My sister quarreled with me before she went out, and she was in a bad mood, I just wanted to make her happy, but she was still angry, and she didn't see any guests in the hall, so she talked nonsense, I'm sorry." ”

Compared with Wu Qihan's statement, the shopkeeper believes in Zhao Qinghe's statement more.

Women, if you want to say something amazing, you can't believe it, it's normal to be emotional.

The shopkeeper thought that Zhao Qinghe was tall and big, but his sister was slender, and it was reasonable to block the view, so he smiled again and said that it was okay.

Zhao Qinghe heard Xia Su snort lowly, knowing that her heart was burning again, but he didn't pay attention to it, he only raised his eyebrows at Wu Qihan, who had a meaningful gaze, glanced at Xia Su from the corner of his eye, and shrugged his shoulders, and the manly expression that he didn't care much about, as if he expressed "villains and women are difficult to raise" with Wu Qihan.

"Second master, there is a big guest in our painting hall, please see you." Of course, Mo Gu Zhai also sells paintings tonight, so come and find it.

Wu Qihan had to retire temporarily.

Brother Xing'er followed the master out and muttered, "Miss Xia is the righteous sister of Young Master Qinghe, why did Young Master Qinghe turn his elbow out?" ”

The first to respond to him was just a flick of the second master's fingers, and his brain hurt.

"You've been with me all these years, and you're not as good as someone who is just starting out." The cool breeze in the garden made Wu Qihan's mind clear, and he sighed in his heart.

It's not as good as Brother Xing'er, he also cares about chaos. Zhao Qinghe was so light-hearted, erasing his words from Kua Xia Su, which was a insight that was stronger than him.

Who is Xia Su?

She is a painter, a painter who makes Suzhou films.

Suzhou films are imitations, imitations, and fakes, and they are indescribable gray tones in the painting world.

Therefore, Xia Su can only be gray, and must be gray. A well-informed female connoisseur will keep her in the light and have nowhere to hide, and eventually involve the exquisite Suzhou films she has created, inviting trouble.

And he, Wu Qihan, may have followed Xia Su's mood, but Zhao Qinghe protected his sister-in-law, who was long-term, powerful, and domineering, but seamless and leaky.

Wu Qihan will not be jealous of talents, and he also likes to make friends with like-minded people, otherwise he would not immediately change the way he gets together with Zhao Qinghe, but the strange thing is that he is not happy at the moment, he only feels that something falls in his eyes, slightly stabbed, not painful, but annoying.

His mind is confused and unreasonable, but he comes to an argument very objectively.

Brother and sister, it's really close to the water.

However, Wu Qihan's theory of being close to the water, this pair of righteous brothers and sisters has no resonance at all.

"Talking nonsense?" Even if there are 10,000 candles, there are places that can't be illuminated, out of the painting hall that sells children's plays, the surroundings are quiet and dim, Xia Su has the courage to settle accounts.

"Sister, be kind, you have already said that people's paintings are like that, do you have to increase your worth?" Zhao Qinghe's explanation was very perfunctory, and he didn't mean to please her, "You have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

Xia Su raised his eyebrows, "Who wants to raise their own worth?" Look at you lying without blinking, it's just a matter of rambling. ”

It turned out to be a resentment about this. Zhao Qinghe thought to himself that he was a villain, and he didn't recognize it, "Didn't my sister break up today?" ”

If it goes on like this, he will run away from home, Xia Su snorted coldly.

"Sister, you are afraid of being hard and afraid of softness, you are as bold as a mouse outside, and as a tiger at home, I see that you are as well-behaved as a little rabbit in front of Second Master Wu, just eat his gentlemanly modesty, right? However, don't blame my brother for not reminding you that Wu Qihan is definitely not a gentleman. "Zhao Qinghe has been following the boat for several months, watching Wu Qihan doing business and being a man, it is very dark.

Xia Su actually thought about the reason why she could roar at Zhao Qinghe, and after all, she thought that the godmother's umbrella played a big role. For the first-for-tat, the godmother helped her beat her son, and the godmother passed away a year later, and the way she got along with him has been fixed, so naturally there is no need to cower anymore.

"If Boss Wu is a gentleman, I am a lady." Every time, I feel that I am seeking skin with the tiger, and I am terrified.

"It's good to understand, although he is polite to you and me, and is willing to give us some benefits, but he was born in an official eunuch, and he can quickly accumulate connections and wealth by relying on his parents and ancestors, but you and I have to start from scratch, and we can't climb him, and we can't rely on him. To make friends, it is best to sit on an equal footing and be equal to each other. ”

How old was he? used to be ridiculously naïve about human relationships, making friends regardless of background, and digging out his heart and lungs. The result?

The statement that the door is right is not entirely biased.

Xia Su glanced at Zhao Qinghe indifferently, "I'm a woman, what kind of friends do I make with men?" ”

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