Mo Feimo suddenly said very seriously, "Okay, from the time I began to have a specific understanding of the world, I knew what I liked and what I didn't like, so trying was just a joke for me." ”

Although there was a bit of sweetness hidden in this sentence, Gu Anhao couldn't help but say, "When I was forced to marry, you didn't like me?" Now we have children. ”

She reminded.

Mo Feimo smiled faintly, "How do you know that I didn't like you at that time?" I just don't like my grandmother's arrangement, I just don't like the feeling of being constrained. ”

Gu Anhao laughed in a low voice, not daring to show the sweetness on the phone too obviously.

"Mrs. Mo, the kitchen said it was ready to be served at any time."

Charlie reminded on the side, in the past, Gu Anhao always asked Charlie not to call her Mrs. Mo, it sounded blunt and rusty, usually at home, Charlie didn't shout like this, and today it seems that he deliberately shouted to someone.

Gu An looked good, there were guests at home, Charlie was afraid of losing her dignity, so she shouted like this, and she didn't take it too seriously.

"I won't talk to you more, I'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Ya was unusual, and enthusiastically hugged the box that Lu Xiangwan had just put away, "Instead of sitting here and waiting for Mr. Mo to come back, let's take a look at the gift that classmate Buyu gave you, right?" ”

Looking at Jian Ya's eyebrows, Gu Anhao could almost imagine that this gift must be unusual, she was a little embarrassed, "If it's really a particularly valuable gift, I can't accept it." ”

Jian Ya smiled gracefully, "It's okay, the heart is the most important thing." ”

The maid handed over the tools for unpacking, and Lu Xiangwan muttered like a nanny, "You don't touch these sharp things in the future, I'll open them." ”

Gu Anhao gave up a position and smiled at Lu Xiangwan, "Why are you so nervous?" Can I use my own nail clippers in the future? ”

She knew that Lu Xiangwan cared about her, so her tone was just teasing, the kind of jokes between friends.

Who knew that Lu Xiangwan was uncharacteristically serious, "Of course you have to be nervous, don't be too relaxed yourself, what nail clippers don't cut nails, you cut your nails, and let your Mr. Mo help you." ”

As careful as Gu Anhao, when she heard Lu Xiangwan's unusually seriousness, she sensed that something seemed to be wrong.

At that time, she just smiled and sighed that Lu Xiangwan took care of her too carefully.

"Alas, if it weren't for Mrs. Cheng, I really want you to come to the Thorn Garden and arrange a job for you, and you will be responsible for taking care of me, I dare to pack the ticket, you take care of it better than anyone else."

Lu Xiangwan had already opened the box containing the gifts, she glanced at Gu Anhao, and complained, "Why didn't I find you so poor before." ”

The warm light sprinkled in the box, and a bright painting lay quietly inside, Gu Anhao thought it was a fake of Master Ji at first glance.

She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't a valuable thing, otherwise she would have to prevaricate for a long time.

But when Lu Xiangquan took out the painting, Gu Anhao felt that something was wrong.

"This is Master Ji's handwriting? How much money did the museum pay for the paintings that Master Ji didn't give? ”

Lin Buyu nodded, with a little juvenile pride on his face, "Yes, this is Master Ji's handwriting." ”

Lu Xiangwan was also surprised, but her surprise was more realistic, the people who could come into contact with Master Ji's paintings were not ordinary people, let alone people who could own Master Ji's paintings.

Do people from such a family still need to work part-time?

Gu Anhao was so frightened that he hurriedly refused, "No, no, no, I really can't accept such a valuable thing, a painting that can't be bought with money." ”

Lin Buyu didn't care, "Sister An, important intentions are not values." My father and Master Ji have a personal relationship, so there are some paintings of Master Ji at home. ”

Jian Ya also persuaded on the side, "Sister Anhao, this painting is not something that anyone will give, it is completely silent that classmates appreciate you, and think that good paintings should be preserved and appreciated by good painters, if Master Ji knows that this "Autumn" is here with you, his old man will also be very happy, after all, Master Ji was reluctant to give the painting to the museum, just because he felt that the world could not appreciate his state of mind, but if this painting was with you, his old man would definitely feel very gratified, so, this is the fulfillment of Master Ji, It has done your good deeds. ”

In a few words, Gu An's embarrassment dissipated.

Only then did she dare to pick up the painting and appreciate it carefully, Master Ji is worthy of being a master of Chinese painting, the autumn scenery of the capital is simply outlined in three strokes and two strokes, and even the female backs in a small corner give people unlimited imagination.

With yellow and blue, mixed alternately, the ratio between color and white space is something that ordinary people can never piece together.

"It's so beautiful, the artistic conception in Master Ji's paintings, you can't fully feel it with your eyes alone."

Even people like Lu Xiangwan, who have not been in contact with the art circle for a long time, sighed, "Ji Lao is really still the same Ji Lao, an admirable existence." ”

In the midst of an exclamation, Mo Feimo entered the door, he was a little surprised, but this surprise was quickly covered up.

However, Jian Ya and Lin Buyu instantly became restrained, and they both stood straight, as if they had negotiated, and said in unison, "Hello Mr. Mo." ”

Jian Ya stepped forward first, "I have heard of Mr. Mo for a long time, but when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, hello, I am Jian Ya, a simple Jane, a female Yadiya." ”

Lin Buyu also introduced himself, "Hello Mr. Mo, my name is Lin Buyu, a student of the Haicheng Fine Arts Department. ”

Mo Feimo nodded slightly, his emotions didn't fluctuate much, but he was slightly surprised when he saw the painting, "This is?" ”

Gu An happily introduced to Mo Feimo, "This is a gift from classmate Lin, Master Ji's painting, how about it?" Awesome, right? ”

Although Mo Feimo smiled faintly, there was always an indescribable sense of displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes.

Blatantly giving his woman a gift? And a little scheming to send a painting?

It's what it likes.

However, he was as mature as Mo Feimo, so he naturally didn't show this displeasure.

On the dinner table.

Lin Buyu is extremely talkative, and the content he talks about is nothing more than art schools, art and domestic masters.

"Sister Anhao, I think if you continue to go on in art, you will definitely become a unique artist in the future and become a rare art talent in China.