Chapter 103: Praise the Farewell Man in Front of Me
And Yu Huan was also very shy at that time, and he was also very timid and scared when he got along with people, so naturally he would not propose to take a group photo together.
At the end of the reporter's interview, under the big red envelope of Baiyun Weibao, each reporter went back to sort out the materials well, and then released all the news at 12 o'clock at noon.
At the press conference, Bai Yun was slightly downcast and generous, looking like a rich lady, so dignified, and it infected everyone at once.
How could such an eldest lady do such a thing, Bai Yunwei has always been the pearl of the Bai family, and she can get anything, is it still rare to have such a work?
And in the face of Bai Yunwei's reply, everyone also read it carefully, especially the last response to Yu Huan, and even many people felt that what they said was reasonable.
After all, all of this is just everyone's speculation, and Yu Huan himself has not yet come forward to tell the name of that person, everyone will say that person Bai Yunwei.
According to Bai Yunwei's statement, that is, he has been exposed on the Internet, and he also thinks about it, these days Bai Yunwei's Weibo is full of abusive words, and there must be many people who have directly sent private messages to insult Bai Yunwei.
So many people went to Yu Huan's Weibo just to ask who that person was, but who knew that Yu Huan didn't have Weibo at all.
As soon as the national competition ended, Yu Huan seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no trace of it.
On the contrary, Yao Meng and Jiang Xinyu have been favored by everyone, and now they are also recruited by well-known brands.
At the headquarters of the Shutong brand, Bai Ling sat in his exclusive lounge, staring at a painting and thinking. This picture is a new painting by Wu Xun.
This picture is called Guanzhuofang, and it depicts five women in ancient costumes, as if they were at the banquet of the flower-viewing banquet, surrounded by the beauty of peonies, but the women in the painting are more beautiful than the other, and the most beautiful one is wearing a snow-white plain dress and sitting on a rock to rest.
The sun was shining, and the beauty was inevitably a little unable to hold on, and raised the fan in her hand above her head to block the sun.
This painting is the most complicated painting that Wu Xun has ever painted, and it is also the most difficult to embroider, especially the charm on each woman's face.
Yu Mo on the side sat and prepared the silk thread she needed for Bai Ling's needle thread, and splitting the thread was also an extremely delicate process, but Yu Mo seemed to be very used to doing this.
Bai Ling thought about it and didn't know what to do, so it was slightly difficult for the slender jade hand to support her head, and the first step of embroidery was to sketch, she wanted to draw it herself, Wu Xun really looked up to her!
Yu Mo on the side felt that someone pushed the door in, so she turned around and was about to make a sound, but the other party put a finger on her lips, and she was silent.
She knew that this person was Bai Ling's fiancé and her future uncle.
Bai Ling was in a trance when Pei Ti approached, so he didn't notice that someone around him was approaching.
Bai Ling's current thinking is in a very mysterious place, she seems to have seen the grand occasion of the banquet that day through this painting, the country and the people are safe, the wind and rain are smooth, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.
The crisp bottom song of the birds, the sound of butterflies flapping their wings, and the situation of a hundred flowers blooming and competing with beauties.
What a beautiful picture it is.
Seeing Bai Ling intoxicated, Pei Ti didn't bother, but let her wander, because he had never seen such an expression on Bai Ling's face, so comfortable and pleasant, immersed in it.
After a long time, Bai Ling opened his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of dark eyes, those eyes were like ink dripping, the cold silence of the deep sea cold pool, but the moment I saw her, the cold silence melted like ice, and what came out of the new life was a warmth, like a drowning hot spring.
A moment of confusion appeared in Bai Ling's eyes, and then, she asked, "When did you come?" ”
"For a while, who knew I would see you intoxicated." Pei Ti found that Bai Ling was now more and more comfortable in front of him.
At this moment, she had just swam by, sitting in a chair, supporting her temple with one hand, looking like a nightmare beast that had just been fed, lazy with a seductive cold charm.
If this were in the past, Bai Ling would have already put away this gesture and wouldn't let him see it.
But now Bai Ling didn't mean to be restrained at all, but changed his posture, staring at him lazily with amber eyes.
It's cold on the surface, but it's warm in the heart.
Pei Ti smiled bitterly in his heart, sure enough, Bai Ling in the past was right not to let him see her posture.
After all, few men can stand it.
"What were you thinking?" He sat next to Bai Ling, grabbed Bai Ling's other hand and held it in the palm of his hand, playing with it.
The hands of his aunt and grandmother are treasures in the world, so beautiful that he itches in his heart every time he sees them.
"Wu Xun's paintings are really powerful, at a young age, he deserves to be called a genius painter, it is not simple."
Bai Ling sighed.
Resonance is such a thing as unclear and unclear.
"Praise other men in front of me, huh?" Pei Ti pinched Bai Ling's chin and made her turn her head to look at herself, her pink lips were in front of her, and she was slightly lifted by herself, and Pei Ti's heart was full of emotion.
His eyes were fixed on her lips, and he wanted to kiss Fangze.
Bai Lingxing's eyes were slightly pressed, and she actually showed a little sense of narrowness, and then the momentum came up, and her surging eyes were fixed on Pei Ti's face, as if asking.
Don't want your hand anymore?
But Pei Ti's hands didn't have any force at all, pinching Bai Ling's face at the moment, it seemed that the two of them were evenly matched.
Yu Mo sensibly went out and waited at the door.
Pei Ti directly covered the red lips he had been thinking about for a long time, sucking on its sweetness.
After a few minutes, the two of them separated, and they were able to breathe fresh air, and their pink lips were also crushed red, and now they were as red as blood.
He didn't let go of Bai Ling's face, admiring the few changes in her face. In particular, the flush on the woman's face is really rare.
Bai Ling's lips opened lightly, and the cool thin lip slit was pursed: "Pei is tired." ”
Bai Ling's voice was very small, soft, and had no deterrent effect, but Pei Ti actually heard the message that Bai Ling wanted to convey.
There is a limit to her indulgence of Pei Ti, and when he pinched his face like this, she was really going to be angry.
Pei Ti let go of her, the little girl was in the period of youth and beauty, her skin was so delicate that she couldn't speak, but she just pinched it lightly and left a red mark.
Pei Ti pinched the red place again with some pity and love, and this time, the red here was expanded.
Pei Ti burst into a smile, it seems that her little wife is really delicate, and she will have to be careful in the future.
(End of chapter)