Chapter 17 Keeping Little Jasmine in Private
She stood there silently, without sorrow or joy.
Gu Nanqiao had an indescribably complicated feeling, obviously she looked so pitiful, but she didn't seem to need comfort.
"You ......"
You don't have to be self-inflicted, in modern society, everyone is the same.
Gu Nanqiao was about to say this, but was interrupted by Shen Qingtang: "You know Jiang Qingyan, right?" ”
Gu Nanqiao nodded subconsciously: "My husband is Jiang Qingyan's hair younger. ”
After all, putting aside those overt and secret pranks, Fu Sinian and Jiang Qingyan are still quite good.
"So, you're not going to tell him about it, are you?"
Shen Qingtang said softly: "I will not do anything unfavorable to him. But if you tell him about it, he's going to be upset. ”
has the experience of Shen Mingyue's past, and another one came to her, doing something similar again.
As long as you are a normal person, you will subconsciously doubt life!
Gu Nanqiao's understanding was completely contrary, but the result was also very different: "It's better to be like this, Miss Shen." I'll keep an eye on you. ”
The two sides reached an agreement for the time being, and at the same time a brief peace was obtained.
Shen Qingtang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the pair of tiger-eyed Danfeng eyes, and smiled slowly.
She took the initiative to stretch out her hand and smiled: "When we meet for the first time, I am Shen Qingtang and your die-hard fan." Can you give me a signature of yours? ”
Gu Nanqiao was speechless in an instant: "......"
A question mark slowly typed out in her mind: Just at Shen Qingtang's aggressive performance just now, I'm afraid this is a fake fan.
Before Gu Nanqiao could speak, Shen Qingtang smiled again and said, "Look at me, how can I always talk to you here." Let's change places! ”
There was a hint of unquestionable flavor in her words, and she couldn't help but take Gu Nanqiao's arm and walked out.
Out of curiosity about Shen Qingtang, Gu Nanqiao followed her quite obediently.
The excessively scorching sun of midsummer shone everywhere, and Gu Nanqiao's face was so hot that his face turned red, like a shrimp that had just been fished out of the pot, and he kept fanning the wind with his hands.
It wasn't until he got into the subway and felt the cold air on his face that Gu Nanqiao relaxed.
She turned sideways and was surprised to find that Shen Qingtang's face was still cool and sweatless, so she said enviously: "You are really a little fairy!" On such a hot day, I didn't sweat! ”
Shen Qingtang replied succinctly: "I was born prematurely and my body is poor. ”
The conversation repeatedly hit a wall, Gu Nanqiao spread his hands helplessly, and did not dare to take the initiative to talk again.
Until the subway arrives at Jiangning University Station, follow Shen Qingtang into a secluded alley.
Out of the alley, small jasmine flowers are clustered in the white fence, crowded in a circle, inside is a fairytale-like cabin, and a dark brown plaque is erected on one side, with the inscription: Private collection of little jasmine.
Gu Nanqiao's eyes immediately widened: Isn't this the dessert shop that Jiang Qingyan inexplicably invested in a few years ago?
At the beginning, Fu Sinian also dragged her to study all night, repeatedly discussing whether Jiang Qingyan had the idea of entering the catering industry.
Now it seems...... It turned out to be for her!
Gu Nanqiao turned his head and looked at Shen Qingtang, and couldn't help but smile.
It's really a delicate jasmine flower!
After entering the store, Shen Qingtang ordered two servings of snow ice and signature jasmine jelly.
After the waiter brought it, Shen Qingtang enthusiastically pointed to the light blue and transparent jasmine jelly and said, "This is delicious, you can taste it." ”
The glass-like clear frozen block, the jasmine petals are clearly visible, and you can cool off when you look at it.
Gu Nanqiao couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but he still politely refused: "No, I'm allergic to jasmine." ”
Who dares to eat this, the office area of the Great Demon King of Jiang is full of all kinds of jasmine and related handicrafts.
Now that I think about it, who this jasmine flower represents, it is simply self-evident.
If she knowingly committed a crime, Jiang Qingyan would have to give Fu Sinian small shoes to wear.
"I've been to this shop before, but I've never seen jasmine jelly on the menu. This isn't some new hidden model. ”
Gu Nanqiao pretended to hint inadvertently.
"It's supposed to be a limited supply, so I didn't dare to add a drink list."
Shen Qingtang bit the spoon and recalled with some uncertainty.
Someone did see her eating sweetly before, and wanted to order one, but the waiter apologized to inform her that the last one had just been sold, and gave her a coupon.
But her luck is not bad, every time she comes to eat, she just happens, and she can have as much as she wants.
Gu Nanqiao reluctantly stirred up a little bit of melted snowflake ice, and gave up letting Shen Qingtang recognize Jiang Qingyan's idiotic attributes from the side.
"Miss Gu, get down to business," Shen Qingtang interrupted Gu Nanqiao's distraction, "I've watched every show of yours and know what you want to express." It's hard to express that kind of hope that is wantonly released, but it never comes true, right? ”
Gu Nanqiao's fashion adopts cloud brocade weaving techniques, which cannot be said to be beautiful, but there are still defects in the expression of artistic conception.
This is related to Gu Nanqiao's situation, and the rest of the Gu family's children and grandchildren all took the initiative to give up inheriting Yunjin skills.
Gu Nanqiao is different, she wants it but can't get it.
This subtle state of mind is also reflected in her runway style, burning with despair in the midst of brilliance, to the point of not being able to do better.
"I can help you."
Shen Qingtang opened the file on his mobile phone and put all the video materials and news screenshots he had collected in front of Gu Nanqiao.
"As long as you let me decide, the pattern of the clothes. I need a way to make Suzhou embroidery famous, and you need me. ”
Gu Nanqiao's eyes swept across the screen, a total of 139 video materials of the show, and there were as many as 10,000 news screenshots.
That's all she's worked so hard for over the years.
Gu Nanqiao really believes that Shen Qingtang is her die-hard fan.
It's just that this fan separates reason and emotion a little apart.
In other words, in Shen Qingtang's heart, Su embroidery is above all else, including her own joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
"Then Xie Yunlang gave you ...... money"
Gu Nanqiao hesitated slightly, but decided to rely on this advantage to ask for clarification.
Shen Qingtang's eyes were cold, and he said softly: "Su Xiu is weak, I need money." ”
The answer is self-explanatory.
Gu Nanqiao smiled and said that she understood, even though she was very strange why Jiang Qingyan picked and searched her wife, she still didn't ask more.
However, the sympathy for Jiang Qingyan dissipated to almost nothingness.
A man who doesn't take the initiative to spend money on his wife is self-inflicted when everything happens, otherwise would he really wait for his wife to ask for money?
The daylilies are cold.
Her family Fu Sinian did a good job at this point, and took the initiative to hand over all her net worth when she proposed, and she also talked about "working for her wife" every day.
The collision of Suzhou embroidery and cloud brocade weaving has achieved extremely gratifying results in a short period of time.
The two talked happily, and Gu Nanqiao even excitedly wanted to pull Shen Qingtang in the end, and went directly to the Guan Gong Temple to worship him.
Until the mobile phone rang, Gu Nanqiao answered the phone and said angrily: "Fu Sinian, you'd better pray that you have something serious!" ”