Chapter Thirty-Three: You Really Don't Deserve to Be My Mommy's Friend!
The silver water-like silky fabric wraps the delicate curves, the white shawl covers the shoulders, and the jet-black hair is pulled back to the head, leaving a few strands of slight curls hanging down, full of dignified and elegant temperament.
Jian Junyu gave a thumbs up, "Sure enough, she is my sister, she is beautiful, and if she goes to the art exhibition for a while, she will definitely overwhelm those paintings and blind others." ”
Jian Junzhen smiled gently, beautiful and incomprehensible.
The organizer of the exhibition is Jian Junyu's senior brother Gao Yunhai when he was in graduate school, two years older than him, and he was the same mentor when he was in graduate school.
It's just that Jian Junyu is better than blue at a young age, and has become the hottest painter of the younger generation, and many of his works have been auctioned at home and abroad for high prices, so that Gao Yunhai, who is a senior brother, has to be convinced.
After graduation, the relationship between the two is also good, and now Gao Yunhai can hold his own art exhibition, but he lacks works that can control the scene, so he immediately thought of his mentor and Jian Junyu, the little junior brother.
Jian Junzhen majored in art design with a minor in college, and Jian Junyu had long wanted to introduce Xiaomei to the big guys in his circle.
It's just that the former Jian Junyu refused to come to the capital, which gave Jian Junyu a headache for a long time.
Now that he has an opportunity, Jian Junyu naturally refuses to let it go easily.
After bringing his little sister to greet the people he knew and getting acquainted, Jian Junyu was pulled away by the anxious Senior Brother Gao.
After Jian Junyu was called away, Jian Junzhen and the others said hello and took Jian Sheng and Jian Xiuhuan to visit the art exhibition together.
The three of them stopped in front of a picture of a hidden temple in the mountains signed Zhong Yinsanren.
Jian Junzhen showed a look of reminiscence: "Little brother, he likes painting, loves landscapes, but doesn't like money, power, fame and fortune, and has no interest in family disputes. ”
At this time, a very discordant female voice suddenly sounded: "Yo, isn't this our talented Shen Dacai Jian Junji?" I haven't seen you since my internship, and I thought something had happened to you, and I would never see you again! ”
It was a woman with heavy makeup and extremely mean makeup, with an exaggerated tone and a strong sense of malice.
Especially when he saw the dress that Jian Junruo was wearing, which was not cheap at first glance, his eyes showed even more jealousy that he couldn't hide.
There was also a man around her beside her, and the man's eyes looked at Jian Junzhen presumptuously.
Jian Junzhen held Jian Sheng, a little surprised: "Yu Lan? ”
Jian Sheng also remembered the plot of the original book at this time, Xu Lan is an art design major, and she is a college classmate with Mommy, and she has always been jealous of Jian Junji's beautiful appearance and excellent grades.
Later, Xu Lan fell in love with a boy in college, but the boy had a good impression of Jian Junji, and even used Xu Lan to ask Jian Junzhen to go out to meet.
Jian Junzhen saw that the boy had bad intentions and persuaded Xu Lan not to get too close to him, but who knew that Xu Lan not only did not appreciate it, but transferred all her dissatisfaction to Jian Junzhen, targeting him everywhere.
The man's eyes narrowed as he hugged Xu Lan scanned back and forth between Jian Junzhen and Jian Sheng.
Seems to be very interested in the mother and daughter duo.
"Lan Lan, is this lady your friend? Why don't you tell me about it? ”
The man's lewd gaze made Jian Sheng extremely uncomfortable.
Xu Lan leaned on the man's arms and said in an exaggerated voice: "This is our Shen University school flower, and she is still a famous talented girl, a double-major initiate~ How can I be worthy of being friends with Jian Dacai's daughter?" ”
Jian Xiuhuan hugged his arms, and the wide toad glasses and mask covered his look of watching a good show.
He was curious, what would his titular little aunt do if he encountered such a thing?
Jian Junzhen had long been accustomed to Xu Lan's yin and yang weirdness, and he was too lazy to take care of it, so he was about to leave with Jian Sheng.
She can bear it, but Jian Sheng can't bear it.
Directly broke away from Mommy's hand, her apricot eyes widened, and she said in a milky voice: "If you want to look good, if you want to learn without talent, if you want to have no character, you really don't deserve to be my mother's friend!" ”
Suddenly, several visitors who were close to the neighborhood heard it and let out undisguised laughter.
The curious even walked over directly and made it clear that they wanted to see the excitement.
Xu Lanqi's face was green.
Soon her eyes rolled, as if she had discovered a new world, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Is this child your daughter?" I haven't heard the news of your marriage from my classmates, I don't know which son-in-law can be lucky enough to marry our Shen University school flower? ”
After speaking, she pretended to think and wondered: "But it's only been five years since graduation, and your children are so old?" Won't it ...... The rumors that you were pregnant and suspended from school before marriage turned out to be true, right? ”
Many of the onlookers showed gossip and melon eating expressions, many people looked at Jian Junzhen with a slightly different look, and a few young people had already taken out their mobile phones to quietly record the video.
Jian Jun clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh.
Jian Xiuhuan also knew that he couldn't continue to watch the play, it was okay to watch the play, but what made Jian Junzhen continue to be humiliated was the face of their Jian family.
It's just that Jian Sheng's small body was already one step ahead of him, stopping in front of Jian Junzhen, raising his little face and glaring at Xu Lan.
There is indeed this scene in the original book, but at that time, the original body was already sleeping underground because of falling into the river, and Xu Lan didn't think of using her to attack Mommy.
Xu Lan just showed off to Jian Junji, a sworn enemy, that she was close to the rich second generation, and stepped on Jian Junzhen by the way.
Now because of her existence, this cannon fodder female partner actually attacked Mommy, how could Jian Sheng stay out of it!
The bright eyes of the little girl in pink sparkle with anger.
"Auntie, you yourself said that you are not worthy of being my mommy's friend, why did my mommy tell you when she got married?"
"Is it strange that my mommy is so good and perfect, that someone likes it? My mom and dad are in good health, are there any problems with me? ”
"If you don't like anyone yourself, find the reason in yourself first, instead of thinking everyone is the same as yourself."
"It's all early enough to get married, so instead of worrying about when others get married, it's better to think about what to eat at noon!"
Jian Sheng finished speaking in one breath, in order to prevent this cannon fodder female partner from saying anything unpleasant, Jian Sheng directly cast a small spell to make her unable to speak for the time being.
After speaking, he didn't care about the reaction of the men and women and the onlookers, turned around and took Jian Junji's hand and said softly: "Mommy, Mommy, this aunt is so annoying, let's ignore her, okay~"
The surroundings were stunned for several seconds, and suddenly there was a huge exclamation and applause.
Jian Junzhen relaxed, squatted down and hugged Jian Sheng in his arms, his eyes were red: "Sheng Sheng has really grown up, and he will help Mommy get ahead." ”
The atmosphere at this moment was too warm, so that the people around them who were amazed subconsciously stopped, for fear of disturbing the mother and daughter.
And Xu Lan, who was ignored by everyone, was covering her mouth in horror at this time, and she couldn't make the slightest sound no matter what.