Chapter 132: Lost in Looking
He Wei was yelled at by Zhao Shirong, and she also saw him, and walked over with He Qingdong.
In fact, she wanted He Qingdong to go to get the ticket and come over to greet Zhao Shirong and Limingyue by herself, but someone refused to come over.
"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Li, such a coincidence, you also come to watch the movie?"
"yes, yes, what a coincidence. Yesterday I went to Yuxiu Pavilion, and I talked to Lao Tao about you, saying that you haven't been to the store for a while, but I didn't expect to meet it today, or in the cinema, isn't it a coincidence. Oh yes, this is ......."
Zhao Shirong had never seen He Qingdong, and when he looked at people, he obviously had a taste of scrutiny.
But who is He Qingdong, how could he be frightened by Zhao Shirong's unkind eyes, in front of Zhao Shirong, he held He Wei's hand, and introduced himself in a slightly calm voice: "I am Weiwei's boyfriend, please advise." ”
Ha? Karma direct?
Zhao Shirong choked in his throat, but he couldn't speak.
Li Mingyue amusedly pushed him aside, pulled He Wei warmly and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he is a rough nerve, and his reaction is always a few beats slower than others." ”
He Wei glanced at someone with disgust, "Didn't you say you wanted to get a ticket?" If you don't take it again, it's about to start. ”
"Is it an e-ticket?"
The staff standing behind the counter, because it was relatively empty at this time, saw that He Qingdong was handsome, and interjected enthusiastically, and took the initiative to ask for service: "You can also get the electronic ticket here, just report the mobile phone number to me." ”
"Yes, yes, we have to buy tickets now."
Zhao Shirong reacted, took out his wallet and prepared to buy a ticket, halfway through the purchase, he turned his head and asked He Wei: "Xiao He, which movie are you watching?" How many rows are there? Why don't we do it together? ”
Don't be with them.
He Qingdong gave He Wei a look.
It's too late, when Zhao Shirong handed He Wei the movie ticket to the counter staff, he took a sharp look at it, and quickly said: "The same number as them, couples." ”
Zhao Shirong didn't think about sitting next to He Wei and them, but the counter staff was amorous, thinking that the four of them were together, and gave the neighboring couple seat tickets.
So, Uncle He was sad and angry.
The second movie appointment that has been planned for a long time was ruined enough by a pair of super invincible big bulbs.
It hurt him to be restricted by Xiao Nizi N times.
No kissing, no kissing, no getting up and down their hands.
It's a shame that he bought an electronic ticket so many days in advance, for fear that there would be too many people watching the movie and he wouldn't be able to buy a couple's seat temporarily.
Who knows, today is neither a holiday nor a weekend, there are very few couples who come to the cinema, Zhao Shirong can buy their next door a few minutes before the opening, it is really spicy next door, he is angry!
Uncle He was upset in his heart, holding Xiao Nizi's hand, and refused to let go.
Just kidding, so many benefits have been canceled, and the only permission that has not been withdrawn, how can you not grasp it well?
So much so that after watching the whole movie, He Wei was always held by He Qingdong's little hand, and rubbed the back of her hand and wrist a few times from time to time, causing her palms to sweat.
It wasn't until the end of the movie that Zhao Shirong accompanied Limingyue to the bathroom that He Qingdong finally seized the opportunity to hug Xiao Nizi and kiss her fiercely in the screening hall that had not yet begun to clear the scene, which was considered to be relieved.
looked at He Wei, who was unsteady with a smile, brushed the hair that fell off her cheeks for her, pinched her pink cheeks that were red from kissing, and then took her little hand and walked out of the screening hall happily.
But as soon as he came out of the screening hall and saw Zhao Shirong and Limingyue waiting for them at the door, Uncle He's mood instantly became bad again.
Seeing his rapid change of face, He Wei couldn't help but sneer, and when she received someone's resentful eyes, she hurriedly held back her laughter and asked the two people in front of her: "Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li, are you waiting for us?" ”
"When I was just getting a tissue in the bathroom, I saw this painting, and I couldn't help but want to ask you, do you look like you embroidered it?"
As she spoke, Limingyue took out an embroidered painting from her wide-sized handbag, opened the wrapped newspaper, and handed it to He Wei.
He Wei took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Isn't this the "Yongmei" embroidered by yourself? It's not a question of whether it's like it, it's just that.
The reason why she is so sure is that she did not copy the embroidery from somewhere, but drew it herself.
How can something original, but it doesn't make it to the market, how can there be an identical second one?
Moreover, even if you don't look at the embroidery itself, there is no doubt that the framed wooden frame was made by her father, and the mini word "He" in the corner of the back represents "produced by Heji".
It's just that the embroidery painting that should have been hung on the wall of her study, why did it fall into the hands of Limingyue?
With doubts, He Wei looked up and asked Li Mingyue: "Aunt Li, where did you get this painting?" ”
"A high school classmate of mine, I don't know where I learned that Lao Zhao and I were in the object, and it happened that her husband wanted to find Lao Zhao's friend for help, so he sent this painting over, not only this one, but also two orchids and chrysanthemums, and this plum blossom is a set. I look very similar to your embroidery, so I brought this one, and I plan to have lunch, and Lao Zhao went to the Yu Embroidery Pavilion to appraise it, if it is really your work, I have to keep it well, and it will become a master-level collection one day, and the value will not be doubled. Dawn Moon explained with a smile.
"Then Aunt Li knows where your classmate got this painting?"
"I heard that an intern in her department honored her, and you also know that the current medical system, the atmosphere is not as good as in our time, and being able to enter a big hospital for an internship does not mean that you can stay during the internship. Today's interns are also more savvy than we were back then, and they know that it is not enough to just bury their heads in hard work, and they have to please the department director at critical moments......"
Department? Intern? The healthcare system?
He Wei immediately thought of her eldest cousin.
Didn't Zhang Yan intern in the hospital? And this "Yongmei" is hung on the wall that temporarily serves as Zhang Yan's bedroom.
Could it be that Zhang Yan took it out?
"Aunt Li, is that classmate the head of the Department of Otolaryngology of the Second Hospital of Qing City?"
"You know?"
At this time, Chang Liyue was surprised, seeing that He Wei's face was a little solemn, after thinking for a while, she asked uncertainly: "This painting is really embroidered by you?" ”
He Wei didn't know what to say, after all, she hadn't gone home to confirm it, and whether Zhang Yan took it out to do favor remains to be verified.
Besides, Zhang Yan is the daughter of her aunt no matter what she says, even if she really does such a dirty thing, outsiders will still save some face for her.
So, He Wei returned the painting to Limingyue's hand, and said with a smile: "I embroidered it, so Aunt Li took it back and collected it well, waiting for the day when I become a master." ”
Dawn Moon laughed and said, "It's a must!" I've already collected quite a few of your works. Your Uncle Zhao saw me buying this and that, and always scolded me for being a loser, but as long as he bought your work, he not only didn't scold, but also rushed to buy miles with me. ”
Zhao Shirong, who was named, scratched his head with a smile. glanced at his watch and asked the two who were chatting happily: "It's time for dinner, aren't you hungry?" Let's go to dinner first, talk while eating, and talk after eating. ”
As soon as Zhao Shirong said this, He Qingdong's handsome face darkened again.
Still going all the way? It's endless! The good date is all in vain.
Limingyue chuckled and pushed away Zhao Shirong, who was coarse, and said to He Wei and the two: "I won't eat together today, I will have something to do for a while, so I can save a meal in a hurry, next time, next time I will be Dong with Lao Zhao, please go to our house to eat." ”
Zhao Shirong, a pig teammate, interjected in confusion and asked, "Do you have something to do in a while?" What's the matter? How did I not know? Oh, you mean to go to the Yuxiu Pavilion to appraise the painting, isn't that Xiao He himself appraised, and he still needs to go to the Yuxiu Pavilion? ”
Limingyue wanted to roll her eyes, so she simply dragged him to turn around and walk towards the elevator, turning around and waving at He Wei and the others: "Let's go first, Xiao He, see you later!" ”
He Qingdong's face was a little better, he pulled He Wei to his side, lowered his head and pecked her lips quickly, "Let's go, let's eat too!" ”
The place to eat was recommended by Lao Wu.
Authentic sea dishes.
However, although it is a Chinese seafood restaurant, the dining environment is very good, and He Qingdong booked an independent small box, during which he was not disturbed except for the waiter to serve the food.
He Qingdong peeled a few fresh boiled sea shrimp for her, looked up and saw her pulling the shrimp meat on the plate, absentmindedly didn't know what she was thinking, raised his eyebrows, picked up a piece of shrimp meat, fed it to her mouth, and asked at the same time, "What's wrong?" Unappetizing? ”
If she nodded, he immediately got up and took her to another place to eat.
He Wei was distracted, shook her head, sat upright and ate obediently.
"That's something on your mind, aren't you going to tell me?"
As he spoke, his hands were constantly busy, sandwiching shrimp, peeling shrimp, dipping sauce, and then feeding.
He is rarely seen wearing a shirt, and the most common outfit is a black T-shirt with army green cargo pants.
Today, it seems that he has been specially dressed, the upper body is a casual pinstripe shirt, the lower body is black trousers, the hem of the shirt is tied in the waistband, the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, and he is concentrating on peeling the shrimp in his hands.
A man with a cold and hard temperament, a man who is often linked to the word "iron and blood", is holding his sleeves at the moment, carefully peeling the shrimp, dipping it in some rice vinegar after peeling, and feeding it to her mouth. It should have been an out of place picture, but she couldn't find any sense of disobedience, on the contrary, she was fascinated by it, and even forgot to look away.
He Qingdong saw that she was staring at herself peeling shrimp without saying a word or blinking, and glanced at her with raised eyebrows, "In a daze again?" ”
Only then did He Wei come back to her senses, her ears turned red, and she picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'll come by myself, and you can eat too." ”
"Haven't answered my question yet." He Qingdong glanced at her, and still fed her a prawn.
He Wei subconsciously opened her mouth to bite the shrimp tail: "What? ”
He Qingdong looked at her dazed and ignorant look, and his heart softened for a moment.
His gaze moved down, and fell to her jelly-like crystal moist lips, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what to think, he hooked his lips and smiled, leaned forward with his upper body, and opened his mouth to take her lips, along with the half of the exposed shrimp meat.
It wasn't until the shrimp meat mixed with the saliva of the two of them was forced to feed her and swallow that her lips were freed.
Breathing slowly and rapidly, He Wei glared at him angrily.
Someone who stole the fishy one rubbed her head with a happy smile, "Eat, the dishes are cold." ”
He Wei: "......"
Who the hell is harming!
However, being so troubled by him, He Wei didn't dare to prevaricate him casually, for fear of "getting along" again.
Told the truth about the painting in Limingyue's hand and his own conjectures, and finally slumped his shoulders and said sullenly: "If it is true that the eldest cousin took out the painting without my consent to do favors, how do you think I should solve this matter?" ”
When He Qingdong heard this, he took a small notebook and wrote down her eldest cousin again: I don't know the severity! I don't know what to say! I don't know what to do! also interfered with his date with Xiao Nizi. Unforgivable! Big bad reviews!!
He said, "It's not difficult. I don't think you're going to take the painting back, so let your eldest cousin pay the bill. For the sake of her being your aunt's daughter, you won't let her compensate several times, and let her pay as much as the market price should be. ”
He Wei frowned and thought for a moment, and said uncertainly: "My mother and she may not let the eldest cousin really pay for it." ”
"Whether to pay or not is secondary, the main thing is to let her know: this matter is not as simple as she imagined." He Qingdong wiped his hands clean, scooped a bowl of cod tofu soup for her, and persuaded: "Good, eat first, and then I'll accompany you after eating." ”
He Qingdong finally came up with the following idea:
This painting is embroidered by He Wei, yes, but it has already been booked by the buyer. Before, because the buyer did not come to pick it up, it was hung at home for temporary decoration. Now, the buyer has settled the balance and come to pick up the goods, and if he can't get the painting, he will naturally lose money.
As for the made-up "buyer" candidates, I wanted to go to Yuxiu Pavilion to borrow a guy to play it. As a result, I happened to meet Gu Xu, who was going south to inspect the store, and when I heard He Qingdong say, Gu someone, who liked to get a kick in the gossip incident, recommended himself to become this "buyer".
"Xiao He, it's right to find me for this matter, and I promise to play the role of the gentleman who comes to collect debts vividly."
Gu Xu squinted his slender fox eyes, smiled and patted He Wei's shoulder and said.
He Qingdongjun frowned, and waved away Gu Xu's claws that fell on Xiao Nizi's shoulder: "Speak, speak, do what you do with your hands and feet!" ”
Gu Xu gave him a big roll of his eyes.
A pat on the shoulder is called a manual foot? He didn't believe that someone hadn't done anything to the little girl, maybe he would have done it.
But seeing that the place he was going to next was someone's future mother-in-law's house, he didn't care about it.
Under He Qingdong's reluctant stinky face, Gu Xu got into the "Lao Wu" taxi with a smile on his face, ready to play a rich young master who paid a deposit and went to He Wei's house to get paintings.
On the way, Young Master Gu took his mobile phone, photographed almost every corner of the carriage one by one, and then took a close-up of the back of the two people in the front row, and then sent a chat window of the contact person starting with A, and entered a string of words with ten fingers: "Welfare is coming!" Perks are coming! Guess who these two are? Guess what car I'm in at the moment? Guess where I'm going? Guess the big prize! ”R1152