Lu Zhao's body also stiffened for a moment, and he saw that he had a handsome face, and he had already pressed over.

The smell of the man's body is like a cold plum blooming on a snowy winter night, crisp, cold and fragrant, and when it is pressed down, it has a strong sense of oppression.

Her heart seemed to be frozen.

His voice, in silence, is like chopping ice and jade, cold, sharp, and extraordinarily sexy: "Is it cold? ”

Of course, Lu Zhao was cold and froze to death.

In the imperial capital at the end of April, the temperature was extremely unfriendly to the ladies in dresses, and they didn't know which idea they came up with, so they chose the banquet venue outdoors.

But at this time, she had more important things to discuss with Bo Yan, raised her head, smiled at him, and pulled her sleeve: "Bo Yan, go to the side." ”

She felt that she should make it clear to him about writing calligraphy.

Bo Yan nodded slightly, had already taken off his suit jacket and draped it on her body, and the gentleman followed her to the edge of the rose bush where no one was around.

She had a cold little face, and her appearance was serious and dignified.

He looked at her.

I saw her raise her little face slightly, and said word by word: "Bo Yan, I was deceived." ”

Bo Yan's eyes sank for a moment.

can look at the trace of irrepressible grievances in her eyes that she was bullied, and she feels that she is now complaining to herself.

He couldn't help it, and the corners of his lips curled into an almost invisible arc, waiting for her to continue.

Lu Zhao tried his best to use the most concise language to explain what had just happened to him clearly, with a cold tone and a bit of self-deprecation: "I thought she was a friend, but I didn't expect her to cheat me."

My cousin said, "The calligraphy I wrote has now been registered, and it is tonight's lot, and if I don't come back, can I beg ......you?"

At this point, she stopped abruptly.

Bo Yan thought of her handwriting, which was indeed not very good-looking, and when she stopped, she thought she was embarrassed to talk to herself, and said in a deep voice: "I will deal ......with this matter, I will deal with it."

"Summoned!"

His words were abruptly interrupted.

At the same time, he also saw that Lu Zhao was looking in the direction of the left, his eyes were indifferent and sarcastic.

"Summoned!" Durin ran over, looking a little anxious.

"Bo Yan, you wait for me, I'll deal with things with my friends." Lu Zhao said with a smile.

The word friend, she bit extraordinarily hard.

After speaking.

Affectionately pulled Durin to the other side of Rose.

"Zhaozhao, have you heard rumors that are not good for you?" Durin asked as he looked at her cautiously.

"Well, I heard it, the calligraphy I wrote is rubbish, I think I'm self-righteous, I look down on myself too much, and I think of myself as a character." Lu Zhao's voice was very calm.

Du Lin couldn't hear whether she was happy or angry for a while, but he was still indignant and upset for her: "I'm so angry, why do they say that about you, the calligraphy you write is obviously very good, better than those bullshit calligraphy everyone."

They just have eyes and don't know the goods!

When it's time for the auction, your calligraphy sells for a high price and slaps them in the face! ”

"Don't get excited." Lu Zhao glanced at her and laughed: "Didn't you plan this matter?" What are you angry about? You should be happy. ”

Du Lin's face turned pale, and there was a flash of shock in his eyes, and he immediately looked at her aggrievedly: "Zhaozhao, what are you talking about?" How could I harm you? ”

Wrong.

Lu summoned her, when did she become so smart?

If it had been before, she would definitely not have suspected her, and because she was on her side, she felt that she was a confidant and was grateful to her!

Can ...... now

"We Mingren don't say dark words, you are jealous of me, you want to see me ugly, and you want to use me to pull a thin inkstone into the water." Lu Zhao's tone was calm, with a smile on his face, and he just looked at her.

Her smile was very kind.

But at this moment, Durin was frightened and took a step back.

"Be careful, there's a thorn." Lu Zhao stretched out his hand, pulled her, and attached it to her ear, with a smile in his voice: "I understand that you are unbalanced in your heart, why do you want to serve a bad old man, and I, my husband is Bo Yan." ”

Her tone was plain and bland, but she hit the nail on the head and pierced her heart.

Durin only felt that she was showing off, holding a knife and stabbing her in the heart.

For a while, the anger of being exposed to the conspiracy, and the inferiority complex in my heart were seen through, and my whole body was instantly filled, especially for her calm, smiling beautiful apricot eyes, I just hated that I couldn't dig her down to vent my anger.

"Doolin, don't mess with me." Lu Zhao let go of her and warned in a cold voice.

Du Lin obviously didn't see her angry, but he was frightened by her invisible deterrent power, and he didn't dare to move until she turned around to leave.

She tried her best to calm herself down, desperately persuaded herself not to be afraid of her, looked at her fiercely, and didn't pretend: "Lu Zhao, the calligraphy you wrote is already a lot, I see what else you can do."

If Bo Yan buys your garbage calligraphy in the name of spoiling his wife and showing affection, it will only make the two of you a laughing stock for everyone! ”

She thought it all through before she put it into action.

Today's charity dinner, whether it is Bo Yan or his finding someone to buy Lu Zhao's calligraphy works, is just a joke.

Even if many people are afraid of Bo Yan, they won't laugh in person, they will laugh behind their backs, laughing at him for marrying someone who doesn't understand anything, it will only cause trouble for him, and he needs to clean up the aftermath.

Lu Zhao walked calmly and calmly, and never looked back at her.

Bo Yan was still waiting, and when he saw her coming, he just wanted to tell her that he had asked Chen Bei to solve this matter.

Lu Zhao said: "Let's continue to talk about the topic just now, don't worry, I won't affect you because of this matter, I have already thought of a way, just to ask you for a favor!" ”

Bo Yan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the breath on his body was inexplicably colder.

Lu Zhao took a small step back, and said embarrassedly: "Can you help me get an invitation, I want to find a friend to come over and take pictures of my calligraphy works." ”

"What friend?" Bo Yan's eyes were even darker, and his tone was colder and stiffer.

Didn't she beg him to help her with this?

She herself has already figured out how to solve it?

"Friends in the world of calligraphy." Lu Zhao explained and asked him repeatedly: "Can you get an invitation?" ”

Bo Yan nodded, and mumbled, his deep and cold eyes were not only a little stuffy, but also a little bit of interest.

Does she have friends in the calligraphy world?

Seeing that she was so confident, he wanted to know what her solution was.

However, just in case, it is still necessary to let Chen Bei's side be fully prepared.