Li Xingyu held her wrist and held Bai Miaoting in his arms, and kissed her head with his chin: "I've lost to you, I can't do anything about you." ”

After hugging for a while, she came out of Li Xingyu's arms, staring at "Introducing Lotus" and looking back now, it looks jerky. Maybe it's because the vision is high, people always feel that their previous selves are not as good as their current selves, and they will definitely be better than they are now.

But is that really the case?

At her instigation, Li Xingyu admired "Lotus" amateurishly: "The work is based on light ink, and the only color is the fully opened light pink petals and a touch of green lotus seed in the center. In the upper right corner of the painting is a pale blue lotus leaf, as if by magic, and all the petals bloom one by one. The implication of endless hope, "lotus" one, from this. ”

After he finished speaking, he winked at Bai Miaoting, the kind that wants to fascinate people, and asks his wife for praise: "What I said is right?" ”

Which Bai Miaoting didn't appreciate it, she was very serious and asked for truth: "General, very ordinary description, not high-minded." Li Xingyu suddenly had the taste of playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong and getting an axe in the class.

He seemed to forget that the author was standing in front of him: "So, what does my wife think?" ”

Only then did Bai Miaoting realize that Li Xingyu was looking at her deadly: "Huh? Can you please not speak in this tone, it's weird, I have a little rash all over my body. ”

Li Xingyu accompanied her to look at the painting for a while, saying that it was "look", because he was not as proficient as her, and many times she was analyzing the connotation and definition for him.

"The outline, light and shade and texture of objects that can be conveyed by the ink lines of Chinese painting, you look at this big shrimp and this small shrimp next to it, its brushstrokes..."

"The art industry is no different from other industries, and the value of paintings is also differentiated according to the qualifications of first-class painters, second-class painters, and third-class painters. Although this work has potential, the painter is a newcomer, not to mention that the market has new products every year, and the price will naturally not be as high as that of a qualified painter, and it is not an overnight thing to become famous. As a newcomer, in addition to enthusiasm and perseverance, you must also have the consciousness of excellence in painting skills. Art, above all, touches people's hearts. ”

Under Bai Miaoting's focused explanation, she came back to her senses and found a pair of phoenix eyes with a burning expression, Li Xingyu raised the corners of her mouth, and her heart fluctuated with her words.

Especially the last sentence, "Art, the most important thing is to move people's hearts" said confidently, firmly, not like a girl, more like a beautiful goddess, quietly descending.

Li Xingyu covered her hands with a big hand: "My stupid, what you say in this regard is still decent..."She jumped to her feet angrily: "Call me stupid again, I'll turn my face with you!" ”

"Call you stupid, not really say you're stupid." He whispered again, "It's a confirmation." ”

When Zhou Yuqing found the two of them in the gallery, Bai Miaoting was tired of Li Xingyu, she coughed, and the two found out that she was coming.

Bai Miaoting introduced to Li Xingyu that Xiaoyu was her childhood playmate Zhou Yuqing. The three of them chatted for a while, and someone from the company came to the gallery to call Li Xingyu away.

Li Xingyu hurriedly kissed her: "It's cold outside, leave my car for you, and I'll let Xiao Zhang send you." ”

Bai Miaoting said goodbye at this time, let go of Li Xingyu's hand that was still holding a few minutes ago, and let him leave.

obviously just been with him, I wish he would disappear immediately; But now that he is really leaving, he is so reluctant in his heart, and he doesn't want to be separated from him for a moment.

Bai Miaoting has never had such a mood before, so entangled, it seems to be very sweet.

Zhou Yuqing said "Look", Bai Miaoting was taken aback, "Miss, look at your eyes of Wangfushi, my uncle has gone away." She patted her bangs and refused to admit it: "What's the matter, I just... I just saw the snow outside, and it was white, and it was beautiful. ”

"You're still hard-mouthed. If my uncle knew that you lied to him, I would still help Miss you to help him abuse, I don't know if I will die miserably. ”

"Where did I lie to him, I just advanced the date a little, I did this to surprise Li Xingyu, you are not allowed to talk nonsense in front of him."

"Is this called a little earlier, obviously 2 months in advance."

After Bai Miaoting and Zhou Yuqing left the gallery, they went to the company to get back the script after the year.

Bai Miaoting and Zhou Yuqing had lunch together, and went to the bookstore to buy a stack of books on Zhou Yuqing's entertainment industry strategy, Zhou Yuqing held the heavy books: "Miss, I must learn how to be an excellent artist assistant during this time, don't worry, I will learn new knowledge quickly." ”

Li Xingyu's full-time driver Xiao Zhang, he drove Bai Miaoting and Zhou Yuqing back to their respective homes.

…

When Ji Mo'er saw Bai Miaoting coming back, she hugged her and didn't let go: "Tingting, you are back, I want to kill you." She looked confused, and saw a large khaki suitcase under Ji Mo'er: "Momo, why are you here, is this your luggage?" ”

Ji Mo'er smiled like a white spring flower in spring: "My mother gave me half a day off, and I moved in with you." How's it going, aren't you happy? ”

an hour ago.

When it was time for the noon time of the psychic jewelry, Ji Mo'er was pulled into the car by Luo Yin, and when the car left, Ji Mo'er knew that she was going to eat with Fu Qing for lunch.

Talking about eating, I'm afraid that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, of course she doesn't want to go.

The car drove up, and Ji Mo'er struggled dyingly: "Mom, do you really want to marry Li Haoze for me?" He just had a fever in his head yesterday, and the restaurant is not what you've heard. Shall we go and make things clear to their Li family? ”

Knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, Luo Yin understood Ji Mo'er's thoughts at a glance: "Don't even think about it!" Momo, Mom doesn't want you to choke on food because of your father's affairs, and you will be disappointed in love and men from now on. Mom is old and feels like a mirror, Haozer sent you home yesterday, he looked at you, it was the eyes of a man looking at the woman he loved, he..."

Ji Mo'er listened to [Beloved Woman] and died: "Stop, stop!" Mom, don't talk about it. ”

From the night Li Haoze confessed to Ji Mo'er, she thought a lot, not unmoved, and seemed to be a little moved. Li Haoze has changed a lot in the past few months, but if Ji Mo'er completely believes in a man, she can't do it for a while.

On the other hand, Ji Moer was thinking about Bai Miaoting, why did Li Xingyu go from rejecting Bai Miaoting at the beginning, to now taking the initiative to marry his best friend? Ji Mo'er has been entangled in the grievances of the big family since she was a child, and she knows that the wealthy are like the sea, especially the best man like Li Xingyu, who has power and supreme status, and she married Bai Miaoting in just half a year, she can't figure it out.

Soon, the car drove to the door of the restaurant, and Fu Qing and Li Haoze saw them coming and were waiting.

Fu Qing and Luo Yin have been friends for many years, and she has ordered the dishes according to Luo Yin's taste, and the dishes will be served immediately. Ji Mo'er didn't expect Li Haoze to come and sit opposite her.

The two young people were arranged by two mothers, and Fu Qing proposed to let Luo Yin and Ji Mo'er move to Tiandi Yunshu.

Luo Yin only said to let Ji Mo'er go, but she didn't want to: "Mom, I still want to accompany you more, or don't want to, I will disturb my aunt." ”

Who knew that Fu Qing only thought that Ji Mo'er was shy and wanted to refuse and welcome, she replied with a smile: "Don't bother, I can't ask for it, every time Mo'er comes to my aunt, I want to keep you for a few more days." ”

Ji Mo'er: Pawn.