Chapter 122: Wife?

Lu Yiyou followed the pace of the "fierce wife" belatedly, and his high-spirited face swept away the gloom just now.

He stood handsomely in a corner of the hall, leaning against the wall, his hands crossed.

In the past, he was always angry with her and set aside the thorn in his eye.

Today, it's finally her turn to educate those who don't know what to do.

After Shang Wu pushed away Zhao Qianqian in his hand, almost at the same time, everyone's eyes were all focused.

From the host, to the painter, to the guests at today's auction.

What's even more ironic is that the works being auctioned at the moment are paintings by Zhao Qianqian herself, and the simple brushstrokes fall into cliché landscape paintings, which are not distinctive or distinctive, let alone have any personal color.

Even if you find a random high school student who studies art, I'm afraid she is more spiritual than her painting.

Sure enough, ordinary people still can't use two things, Zhao Qianqian's mind is spent on how to hook up with big money, where will she use all her heart to study academics?

The host's stiff breathing stayed on the microphone, and the big money was happily bidding for this Xiaomi's painting.

Who knew that when he turned around, he saw that the body that he was familiar with on weekdays was exposed to everyone's field of vision in an uproar.

The big money didn't react, so he looked at Zhao Qianqian crying and exposing half of her body in the back of the hall.

This, what kind of system is this?!

When everyone took out their mobile phones to shoot this exciting scene, only Wu Ke quickly rushed over.

"Sissi!" He shouted anxiously, decisively took off the only shirt on his body, and hugged Zhao Qianqian, who was at a loss for what to do.

Under the cover of her shirt, Zhao Qianqian dared to stand up, her angry fingers trembled, and she turned to point directly at Shang Wu who was standing aside watching the play, "You, you slut!" ”

After she finished speaking resentfully, a slap had already been raised, and she was fanning Shang Wu at a lightning speed.

This time, without Shang Wu raising her hand, Lu Yiyou behind her rushed over quickly, like the wind.

The momentum was domineering, just enough to stop Zhao Qianqian's hand.

He cleared his low voice, "Miss Zhao, is it?" Do you need to describe what just happened? ”

She followed him into the men's bathroom, then locked the door, then undressed herself to deliver it to the door.

Zhao Qianqian shrank her hand a little frightened, threw her hand down angrily, turned around and shouted completely regardless of her image: "Fang Dazhuang!" Hurry up and come over to me! ”

Daqian has an incomparably tacky reputation, Fang Dazhuang, which is very consistent with the temperament he revealed.

Fang Dazhuang glanced at the three or two people not far away, and his eyes were completely stunned when he looked at Lu Yiyou.

He lowered his head and walked quickly, just when Zhao Qianqian thought he was coming, he saw Fang Dazhuang turn his feet, leave the building along the exit, and go out directly with his head buried.

Zhao Qianqian looked at the somewhat obscene and somewhat blessed figure, and her eyes were full of tears.

Wu Ke looked at Zhao Qianqian in disappointment, and then took out a tissue and handed it to her, but she threw it off.

The white tissue was lying quietly on the ground at the moment, just like Wu Ke's expression now.

There is no emotion, but it is full of loss.

Zhao Qianqian tightened her shirt, stepped forward, pointed at Shang Wu's nose and said, "Aren't you just the richest man helping you?" So if you steal my ring, you can not admit it! ”

Zhao Qianqian was still thinking about this incident, which made Shang Wu feel a little funny, "Me? Isn't it just that I have a man to support me, yes, it's important to find the right man, not only to have money, but also to feel sorry for you. ”

She glanced meaningfully at the person who had just slipped away.

In fact, Zhao Qianqian's face had already been lost the moment Fang Dazhuang lowered his head and went out.

This man just covets Zhao Qianqian to be so young and beautiful.

Fang Dazhuang has a little money, so he can afford the vanity of a college student like Zhao Qianqian, but Fang Dazhuang can't afford to provoke Lu Yiyou.

Fang Dazhuang is Fang Shirong's uncle, just a person who enjoys the blessings of the Fang family.

This A city, let alone Lu Yiyou, but anyone who mixes well, he can't afford to mess with it.

Shang Wu's eyes finally stayed on Wu Ke's body, this clean and somewhat simple boy, although his background is a little ordinary, but it can be seen that he has never abandoned Zhao Qianqian over the years, and it can also be seen that his brushstrokes are extraordinary, and in time, he will definitely become a famous painter in City A.

Zhao Qianqian is still young, and her vision is still a little short-sighted.

"It's right for you to have someone to support you now, so don't talk about any big things in front of me! I will remember stealing my diamond ring for the rest of my life! ”

Not only did he steal her diamond ring, but he also threw her diamond ring among the barren mountains and mountains with Landing Yiyou!

Facing Zhao Qianqian's anger, before Shang Wu could speak, he heard Wu Ke roar excitedly, "I took it!" ”

Wu Ke, who has always been calm, is emotional, and people are a little uncomfortable.

He ran in front of Zhao Qianqian in two steps, grabbed her shoulders hard, and his mood was very unstable, "Yes, I took it!" I'm sick of that diamond ring! You said you were going to marry that Fang Dazhuang, but does Fang Dazhuang love you? He doesn't love you at all! ”

These words were almost roared out by Wu Ke with all his strength.

The person who loves Zhao Qianqian the most, he said that he was the second in the world, and no one dared to call him the first.

That morning, he happened to catch a glimpse of the diamond ring in her jewelry box, and stole it in a fit of anger, but he didn't expect to be discovered by her as soon as he went out.

"After you marry him, there will be countless people to squeeze out your current position, and then you will be like Fang Dazhuang's ex-wife, life is better than death!"

Wu Ke's eyes were full of bitterness, how he wanted to wake up this stupid woman in front of him.

It's a pity -

Zhao Qianqian is still obsessed.

"Wu Ke, get out of here! , I didn't expect you to steal my diamond ring, how can you be so disgusting! Why should I be like Fang Dazhuang's ex-wife? I'm young, I'm beautiful, and I'm going to live a life of great luxury in the future! ”

There was some stubbornness in her tone, and her face had been distorted by anger.

Shang Wu sighed quietly, "Yes, he stole your diamond ring and threw it under my bed in a hurry, just hoping that you don't marry the man who ran away from the scene now." ”

Lu Yiyou rubbed his eyes, a pair of dark eyes were still very transparent, and he spoke, "You are young, you are beautiful, then how do you know if the wife who was strong ten years ago is also young and beautiful." ”

He was fortunate and coincidentally talked about Fang Dazhuang's original partner ten years ago.

is a gentle Jiangnan woman, with excellent appearance, and she looks no worse than Zhao Qianqian in front of her.

He hit the nail on the head, "What's more, can you meet yourself ten years later?" Each of us is getting old, this is an irresistible thing, the young state will fall asleep and slowly blur away with the passage of time, only a loving heart, is always hot. ”

After he finished speaking, his gaze stayed on Shang Wu's body.

How many people have admired your youthful appearance, but who is willing to endure the ruthless changes of the years.

But Lu Yiyou's eyes were so gentle.

He will love her plump figure when she was young, and he will also love her rickety but elegant figure when she ages.

Shang Wu fell into his gentle eyes, unable to extricate himself.

Zhao Qianqian looked at the interaction between the two, and realized how funny the scene she had just done in the men's bathroom was.

She was like a joke stirring up something between the two.

But she also got the retribution she deserved.

Zhao Qianqian suddenly felt as if she had been drained of a breath, and her whole person was discharged.

Wu Ke quickly hugged her who was about to fall.

"Sissi, you leave that man. He is not worthy of you. ”

From the time when the man fled on such an occasion without saying a word, Wu Ke had already decided that even if he tried everything he had, he would protect Zhao Qianqian well.

If Zhao Qianqian doesn't love him in the future, then he has to watch her marry someone who loves her with peace of mind.

Zhao Qianqian was angry, she saw something clearly, as if she was seriously ill, and in Wu Ke's arms, she cried regardless of her image.

In the past, he was bent on chasing those flashy vanities, but he never looked at Wu Ke squarely.

This boy has been hanging around with her for five or six years.

It seems that no matter what happens, it will be the first to rush out, just like today.

Zhao Qianqian lowered her head, and the worldly and violent atmosphere in the past was much less.

"Shang Wu, I'm sorry."

From the initial misunderstanding and accusations to slander her, to what happened in the men's bathroom today, I am sorry for her.

Shang Wu let out a long breath, "It's okay. ”

can hear this sentence from Zhao Qianqian's mouth, she really thinks that no matter how bad people are, they are actually kind by nature, and they are just temporarily fascinated by what they are chasing in front of them.

Lu Yiyou put his arm around Shang Wu's shoulders, "Let's go, the topic of this charity auction tonight is already big enough, and you don't need to build momentum for them now." ”

He put his arm around her and signaled that he was leaving, and the organizers were late.

They rushed to Lu Yiyou in their suits, bowed and said hello, "Mr. Lu, do you need any help?" ”

They obviously didn't know about Mr. Lu's appearance before, let alone appearing near this farce.

Lu Yiyou thought for a moment, "Block all the photos of unrelated paintings in the hall today, and order it to go down, just say it's my order." ”

"Okay, Mr. Lu." The organizer nodded earnestly.

Zhao Qianqian raised her head with remorse and said softly, "Mr. Lu, thank you." ”

Lu Yiyou nodded decently, and finally remembered the main purpose of coming today, "That, today's signature Shang Wu will all be auctioned at a high price." ”

Shang Wu chuckled and looked up at him under the crook of his arm.

Lu Yiyou should be her most loyal painting fan, right?