Chapter 151: I Don't Like It

Mo Fei's hand paused slightly, and it was a sign of respect for the other party to bother with gifts, but it was disrespectful to the other party's other half if it was too much to do.

Praise is an indispensable thing in communication between people, but praise that is close to flattering gives people a feeling of coveting.

He looked up and saw that Gu An was smiling very much, and in an instant, his face turned cold silently.

His slight emotional changes were not noticed, and Mr. Mo, who had been doing it for so long, had long known how to hide his emotions.

But at the dinner table, there has always been a gaze that seems to be nothing, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, not the kind of discomfort that strangers appear in his house, it's a... He didn't know how to describe his discomfort.

Every time he looked up, ready to find out whose gaze it was, he found that everyone was laughing and laughing, and it felt as if he was being followed.

When you walk forward, you always feel like there is a gaze behind you, but when you look back, there is nothing behind you.

He fixed his eyes on Jian Ya's body, which was a very cold and indifferent look, as if he was vaguely reminding the other party that she shouldn't think about something, don't think about it.

Jian Ya froze slightly, but after the meal, she still enthusiastically proposed, "The moon is so beautiful tonight, why don't we go to the courtyard and take a group photo?" ”

Gu Anhao looked up, it was indeed a long time since he had seen such a full moon.

The moonlight was faint, and she was refreshed, "Okay." ”

"Let's go."

Jian Ya beckoned everyone to go to the courtyard together, Mo Feimo got up in time and prepared to go to the study, "I won't go, there is still something to deal with." ”

Jian Ya stood next to Mo Feimo very straightforwardly, and pulled his sleeve, "Mr. Mo, it's rare to be so happy today, let's go to the courtyard to take a photo together?" ”

Mo Feimo's brows furrowed slightly, he looked down at the sleeve that had just been pulled by Jian Ya, and said coldly, "Charlie, help me get a new shirt." ”

With that, he went to change his shirt.

Jian Ya's originally innocent face became very embarrassed.

Gu Anhao looked up and saw this scene, and he had a clue.

Jian Ya shouldn't be such a person who doesn't know how to measure, but under the overall situation, she had to look at Mo Feimo, who walked over slowly, and played the round first, "Uncle Charlie's new shirt is so beautiful, it really matches the moonlight tonight, let's go, let's go take pictures." ”

She hugged Mo Feimo's arm, this action seemed to be swearing sovereignty.

The group took the lead and walked out of the courtyard, leaving Jian Ya standing in place, and without anyone noticing, she clenched her back molars in anger.

Outside the courtyard, everyone was in formation, and Charlie was a little tired holding the camera and his hands.

Mo Feimo and Gu Anhao stood in the front row, and Lu Xiangwan stood next to Gu Anhao, holding Gu Anhao's hand like a little daughter-in-law, whispering the girls' small topics in Gu Anhao's ear.

Jian Ya and Lin Buyu were originally going to stand in the back row, but Mo Fei was too tall, and they stood back, and there was no chance to show their faces at all.

Gu Anhao took the initiative to call them, "Just stand in front, here." ”

She pointed to the position next to Mo Feimo, Jian Ya smiled slightly, and pulled Lin Buyu forward, she stood next to Mo Feimo, and even her breathing became cautious.

“3,2,1!”

Jian Ya leaned closer to Mo Feimo without a trace, and when there was a click in the camera, Jian Ya's head was tilted towards Mo Feimo's side.

And Mo Feimo hugged Gu Anhao on the other side tightly.

So tight that Lu Xiangwan couldn't help but roll his eyes, and sighed twice, "Isn't it just a photo?" Are you two hugging so tightly? This thorn garden is also a large dog food wholesale market, I think, I still don't fit to stay here, I just have enough to eat. ”

She proposed to leave, and Lin Buyu also nodded, "It's not too early, Xiaoya, let's go back, there is still a professor's class tomorrow morning." ”

Jian Ya looked at Gu Anhao with some reluctance, "Happy times are really short-lived, alas, Sister Anhao, see you next time." ”

Gu An smiled gracefully, "It's okay, you can come and play whenever you want." ”

After sending them away, Mo Feimo looked at the painting that had just hung in the living room with a cold face like a child.

"Charlie, does this painting look good hanging here?"

Charlie shook his head regretfully, "No, it's not pretty. ”

"Then you won't let people take this painting?"

As soon as Gu Anhao came out of the bathroom, she heard Mo Feimo about to take the painting, and she hurriedly stopped, "Eh, what are you doing?" This painting is so rare and so perfect, it deserves to be hung in this place. ”

Mo Feimo thought thoughtfully, and then spoke, "Perfect is quite perfect, but rare?" What's so hard to come by? Master Ji's paintings, you can open your mouth if you like whichever one you like. ”

Gu Anhao rolled his eyes, "Master Ji is not the kind of artist who puts money first, his old man's temper is difficult to fathom, and only those who fall in love are qualified to appreciate his paintings." ”

Mo Feimo smiled, with a faint inadvertentness, "Fate? I remember the last time someone came to me and asked me to invest in a shared restaurant project, the gift I received was a painting by Master Ji, and there was more than one. ”

He tried to think about it, "Oh, it's a collection of Master Ji's mountains, rivers and rivers, a total of four paintings, what happened to him?" Let me think...... Later, I rejected that person, because I think that people who have the confidence to give gifts are generally not very good at preparing projects, and also, the descendants of ordinary artists, I don't think they are suitable for business, that person seems to claim to be the grandson of Master Ji, right? ”

Gu An was shocked, "Master Ji's grandson? It is rumored that Master Ji's favorite child? ”

"It's not small, it's twenty-two or three."

Mo Feimo's expression was always faint, he got up and commanded, "Just take down this painting and put it in the study on the second floor to hang it, such an elegant painting should be placed in a place like the study." ”

Gu Anhao was speechless for an instant, the study on the second floor, which was a place she had only been to once, was no different from idleness.

She leaned on Mo Fei Mo to be coquettish, "Mo Fei Mo... It's a good picture, it's right here. ”

"This painting is very good, but I don't like the person who sent it to me."