It's still the same number.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he took it twice before he held the phone. Qiao Yunxue leaned her neck and took a deep breath before gently spitting out three words: "Shu Yu?" ”

"Yunxue, it's me." Shu Yu's voice was eager, and it seemed that the feelings of longing that could not be stopped gushed out, "Xie Lu, thank you for remembering my phone number." ”

"Of course I remember. Shu Yu, these two years...... How are you doing? Gently wiping away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, Qiao Yunxue smiled with tears. Shu Yu is still the same Shu Yu, bright and straightforward, which immediately reminded her of the days of Oil Painting Street.

Shu Yu was silent for a moment before replying briskly: "Everything is fine." It is...... The old people are unforgettable, and the homeland is hard to leave. Da"

"Do you plan to come back?" She choked up. Artists are the most affectionate to those who don't care, but they are also the most affectionate to those who care. Shu Yu!

Shu Yu smiled: "When I become a world-level oil painter, I will come back when I want." Perhaps, I won't come back. He"

Tears rolled down, Qiao Yunxue cleared her throat: "Don't come back...... I can't hear Qingqing and Yoyo shouting godfather. ”

"Yunxue, you're tempting me." Shu Yu's bright voice gradually became a little lower, but he was smiling, "Don't worry, I will come to see my godson and goddaughter in person one day." ”

"Poof—" She smiled, but her heart was sour. After thinking about it, she asked tactfully, "Shu Yu, have you had a desirable girl in the past two years?" ”

Shu Yu smiled: "Yunxue, you only worry about me." You should ask me how much my current oil paintings sell for. Yun Xue, I have held two art exhibitions in Europe. I believe that in some time, I can become a master. ”

"Congratulations!" Qiao Yunxue sneered. This Shu Yu, who is obsessed with oil painting!

"However, there are too many foreign girls who like me, and I have nowhere to hide after them." Shu Yu was a little distressed, "Yunxue, I will be chased by these enthusiastic girls and have nowhere to hide, and I don't know when I will return to China." ”

"Gotta you!" Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but sneer a little, just like the way she got along back then. But she was silently distracted-there was a foreign girl who liked him, so what about her?

It was she who abducted Shu Yu out of the country......

Shu Yu smiled: "Yunxue, I may get married in the near future." ”

"Really!" Qiao Yunxue stood up suddenly, her phone was almost crushed, "Great! Come back and get married, Rong Qian and I will definitely give you a big gift. ”

The jubilant heart made her happy and dreamy. Until you hang up the call. Qiao Yunxue remembered that she forgot to ask Shu Yu who she was marrying with.

Is it a Western beauty? Or Oriental Jiali?

Qiao Yunxue grabbed her mobile phone again and dialed the number, but when she finished dialing the number, she silently put it down - no matter who Shu Yu marries, as long as he loves her, she has to sincerely bless him!

Thoughts are on the fly. Qiao Yunxue looked at the black screen of her phone and smiled stupidly. She smiled and gave it to someone else.

"My wife misses me?" There was a teasing voice. The sense of faith that eats bones, a faint eternity.

Her eyes sparkled: "Well, I miss you." ”

There was an instant silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, Rong Qian's voice echoed like a low valley: "Wife, say it again." ”

Her eyebrows curled: "Mr. Rong, as a reserved woman, how can you say this kind of thing a second time!" Damn it, hate-"

The phone rang out suddenly.

"Rong Qian—" she shouted into her phone, but she didn't hear back.

Staring at the phone, Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but be ruthless: "Mr. Rong, you actually dare to hang up Qiao Dong's phone." I'm going to grind you to death - ga, punish you for not climbing into my bed for half a year......"

Grumbling, the phone at the desk rang.

Maybe his phone is out of battery, so it's off. It should be calling again.

She sniffed, strode back to the table, picked up the microphone, and said in a crisp voice full of teasing: "Dead ghost, it's useless for you to apologize now." When you come back, take the initiative to bring a washboard back. ”

"Washboard?" A surprised voice came from there, "Yunxue, I didn't expect Rong Qian to pick the door so much, and actually let you wash your clothes with a washboard." ”

Luo Shaofan's voice?

Qiao Yunxue was so embarrassed that she wanted to get into the floor. Thankfully, he didn't think of any other use for a washboard.

"That ......," her little head turned desperately, "our family is so naughty. Rong Qian and I decided that next time he was naughty, he would be punished for sitting on the washboard with his P shares bare. ”

"......" Luo Shaofan wiped his cold sweat over there, "Yunxue, Youyou is only three years old!" Moreover, corporal punishment of children is now prohibited. ”

"Hey, hey! Let's scare him! She smiled awkwardly, "Shaofan, I happened to have something to do with you." ”

Luo Shaofan smiled faintly: "Say it!" ”

After thinking about it, Qiao Yunxue cautiously tested: "You Xiao Qing...... I want to know where she came from. Shaofan, I want her personal information, she is too proactive. I have a feeling that she is from Benyunyan. Yun Yan didn't seem to be familiar with her, but he really accompanied her. It's not like Yunyan's style. I was confused. ”

"Yunxue, you are inquiring about the information of my company's employees." Luo Shaofan chuckled, "You are engaged in commercial espionage......

"Don't dare!" Qiao Yunxue snorted and hung up Luo Shaofan's phone directly.

It's stingy!

She still waited for Rong Qian to come back, and then asked Rong Qian how to deal with this matter.

Just as I was about to leave, I got a text message on my phone. Qiao Yunxue picked up her mobile phone and looked at it word by word: "Xiao Qing, age: 25 years old." Household registration: Beijing......