Chapter 199, the French man is a little picky

The late Qing Dynasty knows Ke Jin's weaknesses the most, usually looking at a little bit, like a fried cat, stretching out his sharp five claws and looking at the approaching person angrily, but the late Qing knows that Ke Jin is actually protecting himself, if he knows that you are really good for him, then he is definitely willing to accept your advice.

Wanqing put on the painting tube on his back, carried four bottles of white wine, and stuffed two bottles to Ke Jin's hand, and when he went out, he thought about it again, took out a bottle from the box and put it on the side of Shangguan Yunmen, and she smiled in Shangguan Yun's stunned sight: "I see that you like to drink it, you can keep this bottle and drink it slowly." ”

Shangguan Yun had a complicated expression: "This wine is very expensive, don't you think it's a waste to give it to me?" ”

"Wine is just wine, it should be drunk by others, not to mention, you have painted such a good picture." Wan Qing shook the painting tube behind him,

The studio where Agnes' sister works is not far from Shangguan Yun's apartment, only five minutes on foot, and if you take a car, you can get there in one minute.

Along the way, Shangguan Yun was chatting with the late Qing Dynasty about some art things, although the late Qing Dynasty was not majoring in art, but at that time, studying abroad was living in an apartment with Agnes, and he was exposed to a lot of professional knowledge.

But Kejin was not so lucky, he didn't understand what Shangguan Yun and Wanqing said at all, so he could only kick the stones on the side of the road to play.

At this moment, Wanqing's phone rang in her pocket, Wanqing picked it up and saw that it was Gu Cheng who called, she raised her eyebrows slightly and connected the phone.

"Where?" Gu Cheng's voice was very low, and he asked such a straightforward question as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I'm going to go to the studio with Kejin to see the paintings." Wanqing replied.

"Found it?" Gu Cheng continued to ask.

"Hmmm......"

Gu Cheng's breathing was a little long, and after half a sound, Gu Cheng said, "Come back after reading the painting, don't go anywhere else." ”

Wanqing felt a breath of qi rushing down his heart to his brain, he Gu Cheng was in a foreign country and his girlfriend was above board, she Mu Wanqing was just a morning without dangling under his Gu Cheng's nose, he Gu Cheng was possessive.

"I'll see, maybe I'll finish lunch, maybe maybe dinner." The tone of the late Qing Dynasty was a little bad, with a slippery taste of vinegar.

She paused and continued, "By the way, didn't you go to coffee with your friends?" How did you get back to the hotel so quickly. ”

"Who told you I was just at the hotel!" Gu Cheng chuckled sullenly.

"How do you know I'm not at the hotel when you're not at the hotel?" The late Qing Dynasty was very puzzled, could it be that Gu Cheng had clairvoyance.

"I told the lobby manager to call me if you get back to the hotel." Gu Cheng's tone of course was low and dull, tickling the late Qing heart.

"You're not at the hotel, are you going to let me go back to the hotel and talk to the window, and then drink myself like a resentful woman?"

"That's a good idea!" Gu Cheng's voice raised slightly, with a strong sense of teasing.

"You ......" the late Qing was speechless.

"Who? Call so hai. ”

At this moment, a soft female voice sounded beside Gu Cheng, it must be a female voice, a very gentle and beautiful voice.

Wanqing's heart chuckled, and he suddenly fell into the ice cave, his hands and feet cold.

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Wanqing took a deep breath and tried to make her tone very calm: "Since you have friends, I won't bother you, let's talk about anything when we meet at the hotel in the evening." ”

"I found it, I found it." The female voice next to her was obviously a little excited, and the voice pierced into the cochlea of the late Qing Dynasty.

"Hmmm......"

It was Gu Cheng who hung up the phone first, and the moment he hung up, Wanqing vaguely heard Gu Cheng and the woman chatting enthusiastically, but it was too fast, and Wanqing didn't hear what they were talking about at all.

"What's the matter, Gu Cheng urged you to go back again?" Kejin stood in front of the late Qing Dynasty, and vaguely heard the conversation between Gu Cheng and the late Qing Dynasty, but the wind was whirring, and he didn't hear it very clearly.

Wanqing shook his head: "He himself is also meeting friends outside, so he just took the time to call me to show my affection." ”

Kejin yelled: "I've tortured the single dog, Mu Wanqing, it's okay." ”

Shangguan Yun stood not far away and waited for Wanqing, he was very polite and gentlemanly, and knew that he shouldn't listen to other people's calls, so he slipped away not far away to watch Wanqing.

"Where are you going," Wanqing grabbed Ke Jin's collar and walked to Shangguan Yun with small steps.

I was numb when I was hurt and hurt, even if I heard that woman's voice, Wanqing felt that it was a miracle that she could be so calm, calling any other woman, honeymoon with her husband, and when they parted ways, when they heard that their husband was with other women, they probably would carry a kitchen knife and go up to fight, but she and Gu Cheng ...... After all, it's not those ordinary normal relationships between men and women.

Wanqing covered the bitterness at the corner of his mouth, drank the iced drop coffee in his hand, and the bitter taste filled his mouth, but when it flowed into his throat, it was not bitter, maybe he was bitter in his heart, and he probably couldn't feel the bitterness of coffee.

"It's just ahead." Shangguan Yun pointed to a shop facing the street in front of him, and when he looked at Wan Qing, a soft smile flashed in his eyes, and Wan Qing suddenly felt that if he shaved off his beard, he should really be very handsome.

It's a pity that the self-portrait of Shangguan Yun just now was pulled out of the drawer and stuffed into his own pocket, although Shangguan Yun saw it, he didn't say anything, and Kejin was also happy.

In the late Qing Dynasty, following Shangguan Yun's line of sight, I saw a simple intertwined logo in the shape of the sun and moon hanging outside the pΓΉ door of the store, which was very ingenious and beautiful.

There are basically no walls and shelters, it is a whole piece of bulletproof glass to isolate the street, the lighting is very good, the sunlight penetrates in, and during the day you can even use no lights, in this typical Mediterranean style street of Athens, Greece, not only is not obtrusive, but also a kind of ingenious sophistication.

"It's really beautiful," Wan Qing said from the bottom of her heart, she saw the flowers outside the window, piled up one pot after another, but it was not messy, and the color matching was also very suitable, obviously deliberately arranged like this.

"The owner of the studio is a native Greek, but he spent time in France when he was young, so he also has the French uninhibited in his bones, but he is still very good."

"France is a great place to be, and a lot of people who study art go there for a few years."

In the late Qing Dynasty, she remembered that Chen Zi at that time was also clamoring to go to France to study art, but in fact, she wanted to soak in French men because of her changing the law, but she really went to France, and she didn't learn any art.

Shangguan Yun nodded: "The French are good at everything, but for the concept of money, for us people from country A, it can be regarded as a pick." ”

Wan Qing deeply agreed with this, not to mention anything else, just a few French students who came to the United States for exchange, one dear at a time, and when the bill was settled, they immediately had a showdown to AA.

The French men in the impression of the late Qing Dynasty are a little picky, but they know how to create a splendid atmosphere, and they are also very popular with women all over the world, and in France, regardless of men and women, young and old, they seem to have an intellectual literary atmosphere, which may be because the ancient country of France has too much artistic atmosphere.