Chapter 288: I Leaked My Mouth

Looking at Jing Qiuxian, who was so imposing, Chen Xue was shocked and felt logical.

Well, if you were someone else, you wouldn't be qualified to be slaughtered by the boss.

Jing Qiuxian was going to paint one at random, after all, it was perfunctory Gu Sifan, but when it came to the old lady's birthday, she was still not sloppy.

I asked the maid to prepare all the raw materials, locked them in the room overnight, and the next day I spent more than a dozen birthday paintings out.

She looked around, left the one she was most satisfied with, and burned all the remaining dozen or so paintings.

Jing Che, who was standing at the door, came over at some point.

"Hey, baby, you've been like this, burning paintings, paintings, why bother."

Jing Qiuxian frowned, "Don't call me baby, what's the matter with you coming to me?" ”

"Ahem, it's Gu Sifan who came, and he said that he had something important to ask to see you." Jing Che's attitude was a little uncomfortable.

She raised her eyes suddenly, squinted her eyes and glanced at Jing Che, I don't know when Jing Che's attitude towards Gu Sifan was a little different.

"Didn't you grit your teeth with hatred for Gu Sifan before, shouting and shouting to kill?"

Jing Che's attitude was a little unnatural.

"Haha, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, we have clashed many times in the mall, and we have fought in reality, although he is a scumbag, but there is still merit in doing things for others."

Jing Qiuxian snorted coldly, "Are you conquered by Gu Sifan's personality charm and like him?" Then you go with him. ”

"Baby, you really misunderstood me." Jing Che sat beside her and swore to the sky, "I just don't hate Gu Sifan that much, but in any matter between you and Gu Sifan, I will always stand with you, and it will always be my sister who does the right thing." ”

Jing Qiuxian was disgusted to death.

"Can you not be so greasy, don't bark at babies and babies anymore."

After saying that, she put the painting away and walked out with her hands behind her back.

Gu Sifan was standing in the living room, with a long body, wide shoulders and long legs, a suit and leather shoes, and an extraordinary momentum.

"What are you going to do?" Jing Qiuxian's face was cold.

He smiled faintly, "There's something, it's not a commotion. Disturb you. ”

"Well, so you admit that you've been here a few times before, and it's a sau. Disturb me. Jing Qiuxian snorted coldly.

Gu Sifan stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa, motioning for Jing Qiuxian to sit down, as if this was in the Gu family, his home field.

"Grandma's birthday, I want to order a watch for grandma." Gu Sifan knocked on the table thoughtfully.

"Not only are you good at making watches, but it is also said that your handmade jewelry is also a must, and many rich people line up to collect it, and you don't even have your work in museums. You make a brooch for Grandma. As for the price, you come out. ”

Jing Qiuxian had already blackmailed Gu Sifan for 500 million, and she was a little uninterested in this.

She rubbed her eyes and yawned, she had stayed up all night yesterday and was a little too sleepy.

"Why don't you give all the paintings, why do you need to send brooches and watches?"

After saying that, she was shocked and completely sleepy.

She actually said that she leaked her mouth just now?

Gu Sifan naturally looked at her suspiciously, after all, although it was not a secret to buy Master Mo Jing's paintings, it was also very low-key, and only a few people knew about it.

"How do you know I'm sending a painting?"

Jing Qiuxian was expressionless for a while, and after the brainstorming was completed, she looked directly at Gu Sifan's inquiring gaze and threw the question to him.

"Of course I do. Jin Fan's obscene man has been taken over by you, and yesterday Jin Fan fought several battles with Qiu because of the investigation of Master Mo Jing's whereabouts. It happened to be the old lady's birthday, and of course I thought that you should buy Mo Jing's paintings. Why do you want to work with lewd men? ”