Things are over in Italy.

Ye Pianpian was extremely happy, and before she went home to book a plane ticket, she did not hesitate to praise herself, "Gu Anhao, I am not mistaken, you are really a treasure!"

Do you know what those little old European men say? They said that they had never seen such bold brushstrokes like you before, and that the characters under the brush could carry a realistic flavor in the stream of consciousness, and there was a sense of realism in the hazy beauty.

This stop in Italy is definitely the first stop that makes your name known, and it's fantastic.

Because your performance is so extraordinary, I decided to break the bill to upgrade us to first class. ”

Mo Feimo, who was sitting next to Gu Anhao, smiled, "Thank you for your undisguised praise to my wife, and thank you for your kindness in upgrading to first class, but I made arrangements for flying back to Haicheng early in the morning." ”

Mo Feimo has a bit of a gentleman's unique feeling in his steadyness, and his voice is faintly magnetic, like a thick violin.

As long as he speaks, it makes people feel extra comfortable.

Gu Anhao snuggled in his arms, looked up at Mo Feimo's side face with some surprise, "When will you arrange everything to fly back?" So sweet? ”

After boarding the special plane, Ye Pianpian realized what was going on with the intimacy in Gu Anhao's mouth.

Special plane!

She didn't dare to think about how much it would cost her to fly back from Europe on a private jet.

After boarding the plane, Ye Pianpian's exclamatory tone did not stop all the way.

"Oh my God, are the seats all in leather? Are the seat ornaments all H's? I know what it means to be rich, but I don't know what it means to be inhuman. ”

She looked at Gu Anhao, who was sitting in front of her with her eyes closed, and sighed and said the truth, "Gu Anhao, if I were you, I would throw away the paintbrush and be my wealthy wife."

Do you know what your current situation reminds me of? It's the déjà vu of a billionaire's wife working as a civil servant in a small town. ”

Gu Anhao took off the blindfold and laughed crisply, "You're too exaggerated, aren't you?" ”

Actually, Ye Pianpian is not exaggerating at all.

Gu Anhao never thought about how much Mo Feimo's assets were, and he never thought about how rich the person who ranked first in Haicheng or even on the domestic rich list would be.

Therefore, listening to Ye Pianpian's description, she always feels exaggerated.

She has no concept of billions, she only knows that money is such a thing, as long as it is enough.

Moreover, she doesn't paint for money.

For her, art is the existence that she depends on for a living, and it is an indispensable sustenance for her spirit.

"Am I exaggerating? I have seen it today, and what is more advanced than being born in the midst of blessings and not knowing blessings is that being born in the midst of wealth and not knowing rich. ”

Mo Feimo walked over with freshly squeezed juice, handed a cup of affectionate and sweet to Gu Anhao, and a polite gentleman handed it to Ye Pianpian, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about?" ”

Gu Anhao gurgled and took a sip of juice, which was sweet and sour, and it tasted good.

"Talk about how rich you are."

She's very calm.

Ye Pianpian was a little uncomfortable, holding a glass of juice, she always felt that although Mo Feimo was very polite, at the same time, the other party's aura was too strong, so she didn't know for a while, whether to drink this glass of juice or not.

Listen to what Gu Anhao said again, it's okay to be honest, but can we not be so honest?

Is it really good to secretly talk about how rich he is behind the richest man?

Mo Feimo smiled, dignified and steady.

"What are you talking about here? Do you covet my property? ”

His ink eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were full of love, and his tone was full of teasing to look at Gu Anhao.

Gu Anhao continued to take a sip of juice, and there was still some juice on his lips, looking particularly casual, "Yes, I covet your property."

Eh, you said that if you divided half of my fortune, then I would not be the richest woman? ”

Ye Pianpian cautiously took a sip of juice.

Mom, which wealthy wife dares to say this? Isn't this a way to kill yourself?

Just when she was worried about Gu Anhao, Mo Feimo said without hesitation, "Do you want to become the richest woman?" Yes, all my shares under Mo's name will be transferred to you, and then part of my property will be transferred to your name, if you can't be the first on the list, I can also count other foreign assets to you, do you need it? ”

Gu Anhao finished drinking a glass of juice and looked up at Mo Feimo, the other party looked serious.

She hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no."

I can't let this money tarnish my artistic sensibilities and talents, I don't want to get the smell of copper.

Or is it more appropriate for you to be a businessman covered in the smell of copper, and I am a big artist. ”

Ye Pianpian's mouthful of juice is really hard to swallow.

Mo Feimo sat next to Gu Anhao casually, silently, naturally took the crystal cup in her hand, put it aside, leaned down, gave her a simple and clear kiss, and cleaned up the juice that she hadn't had time to wipe on her lips.

Well, sweet and sour, delicious.

Faced with this sudden kiss, Gu Anhao was a little caught off guard, and before she could think of anything, Ye Pianpian on the side shouted, "Hey! You guys aren't you, aren't you? Is it easy for me to drink a juice? You're making such a big fuss!

Gu An: Okay! You, if you don't do this again, I won't cooperate with you next time! ”

Gu Anhao gently pushed Mo Feimo away, wiped his lips busily, looked at Ye Pianpian with some guilt, and then looked at Mo Feimo helplessly.

The meaning conveyed between her eyes is that she can't help it.

Mo Feimo raised his hand, patiently wiped her lips, and said to Ye Pianpian, "Miss Ye, in order to thank you for being Gu Anhao's partner during this time, and to make up for the dog food you ate during this time, why don't I introduce Mr. Yu from Volkswagen Electronics, you have a meal together?" ”

Mr. Yu of Volkswagen Electronics? Imperial Conservation?

Ye Pianpian's eyes widened, "Mo, Mr. Mo... Is what you're saying true? ”

Gu Anhao frowned, she didn't know the situation very well, and she didn't know whether Ye Pianpian's expression and words were willing or refused, so she could only say coquettishly, "Mo Feimo, what are you doing?" Introduce other men to Pianpian casually? Don't ask her if she likes it or not? It would be awkward if two people who didn't know each other ate together, okay? ”

Mo Feimo smiled faintly, "How do you know that they are not familiar?" How do you know that Miss Ye doesn't like Mr. Yu? ”

Ye Pianpian excitedly grabbed Gu Anhao's hand, "Okay, don't spoil me, let's work together again next year, I will do my best to win the first prize!" ”