Li Dong's escape was a bit unexpected for Lu An.

Curious, he subconsciously looked into the car, it was Zhou Kun who was driving, and Zeng Xin was the co-pilot, and his eyes swept over the two and moved to the back seat.

There were also two people in the back seat at this time, a man and a woman, both strangers.

The man was old, and his hair was half white. But a thoughtful tunic with a pair of black-framed glasses, unexpectedly rich and elegant.

The woman has a face that is so beautiful that it is impossible to judge her age, as if it is a work created by a master of oil painting.

Her skin is fair, her eyebrows are picturesque, she looks very gentle, I see that the weak temperament of pity makes people feel protective, her hands are intertwined on her knees, and she sits there quietly, and the whole person is as pure as a chrysanthemum of nine autumns.

Feeling that someone outside the car was looking at herself, the woman who was still unfazed just now smiled with a smile, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she turned around on Lu An's face a few times, she was really like a pearl faint, beautiful jade fluorescent, and there was a faint breath of book between her eyebrows.

Looking at each other, Lu An instantly understood why Li Dong didn't dare to stand in front of people face to face.

If he hadn't lived for a lifetime, Rao would have been stunned when he met this kind of woman at this age, and it wouldn't have been much better.

As soon as he saw Lu An, Zhou Kun immediately turned off the engine and got out of the car, and said to him happily:

"Thank goodness you're finally home, we waited a day and thought we'd be going to make another fuss."

Lu An looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, there is something delayed outside." ”

Zeng Xin was the second to get out of the car and greeted warmly: "Lu An, good afternoon, I'm bothering you again, don't dislike it." ”

Lu An is familiar: "Look at what you said, it's not the first time we've met, don't bother to talk about it, you can come to my place again, just look up to me, it's too late for me to welcome." ”

At this time, a man and a woman in the back seat also got out of the car, and Zhou Kun hurriedly introduced:

"This is Guanzhi, my senior sister."

"This is Uncle Chen."

"They happened to be passing by Baoqing and saw that we were coming to you to buy paintings, so they came to take a look, hoping that you would not see outside."

Yu Guanzhi smiled and nodded lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

However, Chen Quan stretched out his right hand very gentlemanly, "Contemptible Chen Quan, you are good." ”

Chen Quan?

At first hearing the name, a sense of familiarity surged in Lu An's heart.

In my previous life, I seemed to have heard my nobleman mention this name a few times, saying that this was a very powerful character, who could call the wind and rain in the painting world, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see it.

Could it be that this person is that Chen Quan?

Can't you?

If so, what is he doing in this lump?

Zhou Kun's level has been seen by himself, and it is not worth the other party's appearance in person at all.

With doubts, Lu An stretched out his hand and shook the other party: "Hello, Lu An." ”

After a brief introduction, Lu An made a gesture of please: "It's windy outside, let's go inside." ”

Hearing movement at the gate of the courtyard, Meng Qingchi also walked out of the back room.

Lu An shouted from afar: "Sister Qingchi, a guest is here." ”

Meng Qingchi smiled and said, "Okay." ”

After a pleasant greeting, Meng Qingchi invited a few people to sit down in the hall, served a cup of hot tea and asked, "Miss Yu, have you eaten Chinese food?" ”

Yu Guanzhi took a sip of tea in both hands, put it down and said, "Thank you, we ate it at the hotel." ”

Then Lu An and Meng Qingchi sat together.

Zhou Kun and Zeng Xin sat on the right stool.

They all gave up the only sofa to Yu Guanzhi and Chen Quan to sit, and the six of them chatted around.

Mainly Lu An and Zeng Xin were talking, talking about buying and selling paintings, and Zhou Kun was in the middle.

Yu Guanzhi and Chen Quan listened on the sidelines, sometimes taking a few words.

Since Meng Qingchi didn't know how to paint, he basically didn't intervene much, but just saw the opportunity to add tea to a few people.

However, through careful observation, she found out that the six people in this line were faintly dominated by Yu Guanzhi.

Every once in a while, Zhou Kun had to habitually glance at Yu Guanzhi, but the latter didn't seem to react much, and at most occasionally returned the favor with a smile.

Chen Quan was the oldest among the people present, but he didn't rush to talk. Only when Yu Guanzhi speaks, he will follow up with a few sentences, and the rest of the time is like air, with no sense of existence.

However, Meng Qingchi grew up in the system since she was a child, and her eyesight is naturally not lacking, and she can clearly understand that Chen Quan maintains a kind of respect for Yu Guanzhi.

That's right, it's a kind of respect.

Or rather, respect.

What Meng Qingchi could find, Lu An naturally saw it, but he pretended not to know, what should he do?

Give full play to the slippery old fritters.

After chatting for about 20 minutes, Lu An and Zeng Xin reached a verbal agreement, and the price remained the same, still 30,000 yuan to buy two oil paintings.

Seeing that it was still early, Lu An got up and said to Zeng Xin: "If you can, let's start now, finish painting early." ”

He spoke lightly.

It even made a few people feel quite casual, as if the two oil paintings worth 30,000 yuan were not worth mentioning at all, as if they could be easily obtained.

But a few people really guessed right.

Lu An is very confident now, with his current level of painting, two portraits, he is really not too relieved.

Zeng Xin is a cool character, and Lu An is so happy, he is happy to cooperate.

Seeing Lu An enter the bedroom, several people looked at each other and followed to the bedroom.

"Come, Miss Zeng, sit here." Zhang Xuan chose a well-lit angle and placed a chair there.

Then he greeted again: "You're welcome, everyone, just find a seat to sit." ”

Yu Guanzhi looked around the bedroom, stood in place for a while, and didn't know where to sit?

The bedroom was shabby, and the only chair had been moved to Zeng Xin by Lu An.

All that's left is the bed.

Seeing this, the dog-legged Zhou Kun hurriedly ran to the hall, first carried the only sofa in with brute force, and left the school girl in front of him. Then he ran to get two stools.

Meng Qingchi, who was carrying the tea, was the last to come in, and said embarrassedly to a few people:

"I don't usually live here for a long time, it's relatively simple, so everyone will just take a look."

It's not that she doesn't want to provide sofas and chairs, but there is only a sofa and a chair at home, and she can't change flowers.

Follow the customs, the guests follow the host, the host family said so, Yu Guanzhi smiled at Meng Qingchi and sat down elegantly.

Chen Quan didn't sit on the sofa with him this time, but reached out and fished out a bench.

Zhou Kun also didn't go to sit on the sofa, and chose another bench.

As for Meng Qingchi, after filling a cup of tea for a few people, he put the square plate on the desk and sat on the edge of the bed.

ps: Uncle pro has passed, tomorrow out of the mountain, to rush back, today a change, sorry.

Tomorrow will resume the double watch.