Chapter 217：[ 217 ] Jiang Shao Is Jealous

"It doesn't matter. My parents like to have fun when they get old. The more people there are, the better. So, this time, we must go and join the fun." Qin Ouya's gentle smile was especially pleasing to the eyes.

"Well, then, when Xingxing finishes school in the afternoon, she and I are ready to come over." Thinking about it, Qin Ouya usually helped her and Lanxingxing a lot, and the two families were so close that it was appropriate to celebrate for his parents.

So Lan Qiqi agreed.

"Then I'll pick you up and Xingxing this afternoon." Lan Qiqi promised to go to his house. Qin Ouya was happy and his smile became more and more gentle.

"Yeah." Lan Qiqi nodded, and Qin Ouya left Lan Qiqi's gallery like honey.

"Ahem, ahem... Business is so quiet, and there's still time for romance, huh?" Qin Ouya had just left when Jiang Xiaoyun appeared in front of Lan Qiqi without anyone noticing. His face was livid and he seemed very angry. However, Lan Qiqi was not in the mood to pay any attention to him and replied coldly, "Is young master Jiang here to buy a painting or to teach? If he's here to teach, I'm sorry, I'm busy."

Lan Qiqi walked to the easel with a pile of paintings in his arms and filled up the empty space. Seeing Jiang Xiaoyun, he was in a bad mood.

"Lan Qiqi, can't you see that Qin Ouya has ulterior motives for you?" The conversation between Qin Ouya and Lan Qiqi, and the way he spoke to Lan Qiqi, was clear to Jiang Xiaoyun outside the door.

Every time Qin Ouya looked at Lan Qiqi, his eyes were so focused and affectionate that it could be felt that Qin Ouya liked Lan Qiqi very much.

"Even if Ouya has ulterior motives for me, what does it have to do with you? I'm good friends with him." I really don't know what jiang xiaoyun wanted to do. He scolded himself as soon as he came over. That tone made Lan Qiqi very uncomfortable.

"Good friend? Ah, I think it's a wolf in sheep's clothing." Ouya? Jiang Xiaoyun was so jealous that he even called her so affectionate.

"Jiang Xiaoyun, what do you want to do? You don't care what Ouya and I do! Who's good to me, who's bad to me, I have judgment, and I don't need you to worry about it." Lan Qiqi glared at Jiang Xiaoyun angrily. After finishing up the painting, he moved away from the clouds, so as not to see him in a bad mood.

"You like Qin Ouya?" Lan Qiqi walked to the counter, Jiang Xiaoyun followed the counter, broke the casserole and chased after Lan Qiqi.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyun in front of him, Lan Qiqi became angry and couldn't help but say, "Yes, I like him. He is gentle and elegant, handsome and handsome. He is the prince charming in every woman's heart. I have long liked him! Moreover, Xingxing likes him very much!"

It's strange that Jiang Xiaoyun seems to be very free these days. He comes to her every day and cares about himself. What does he want to do?

"Lan Qiqi!" Hearing Lan Qiqi's reply, Jiang Xiaoyun's chest heaved and roared at her, his face full of anger, unable to restrain his hostility to Qin Ouya.

"I didn't provoke you. Why are you yelling at me?" Lan Qiqi was particularly unconvinced. She glared at Jiang Xiaoyun and buried her head in the computer to choose the painting. She didn't want to talk to Jiang Xiaoyun.

"You can't like Qin Ouya!" Lan Qiqi could only like him, Jiang Xiaoyun!

"..." Even if she wanted to interfere with anyone, would Jiang Xiaoyun be unreasonable

Jiang Xiaoyun glared at her angrily. Lan Qiqi clenched his fists and wanted to scold him for being overbearing. However, she had to do something and didn't want to argue with him at all. Lan Qiqi had to keep his head shut.

"I want to buy a painting!" Lan Qiqi had been particularly close to Qin Ouya recently, and even Lanxingxing liked Qin Ouya very much. Jiang Xiaoyun was particularly upset. With steady steps, he began to buy paintings and vent his anger on these innocent paintings. [ Love to go to the storybook website www. Aiquxs. Com ]

"Choose for yourself." Lan Qiqi buried himself in his work and ignored Jiang Xiaoyun.

"I want to buy a lot. I need someone to carry it for me!" Jiang Xiaoyun's low eyes looked straight at Lan Qiqi, intending to be carried by her.

Bastard!

Lan Qiqi cursed in his heart. He released the mouse and walked up to Jiang Xiaoyun. "Young master Jiang, choose. I'll hold it for you."

In order to earn more money, bear with it!

"This one, this one, and this one, I want all of them." Jiang Xiaoyun was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. He pointed at the painting on the easel randomly. Before he could see the type of painting clearly, Jiang Xiaoyun asked Lan Qiqi to take it down.

"Yes!" Choose, choose. The more he chooses, the more she earns. After blue, she will double the labor cost!

I can't fool Jiang Xiaoyun to death. I want him to mind his own business!

"I want a large painting here too! I want this one, this one, and this one."

"Wait a minute. I can't carry it anymore. I'll take a break." With all the paintings in his arms, Lan Qiqi put them aside and ran to pick up a large painting. Lan Qiqi's arms were sore, but Jiang Xiaoyun was still there, so he bought all the paintings in her gallery!

"Enough, that's all!" After venting, Jiang Xiaoyun finally became less angry and walked to the counter to wait for Lan Qiqi to settle the bill.

"Let me drink some water. I'll figure out how many paintings jiang chose later." Gurgling, without any image, Lan Qiqi picked up the glass and drank a large glass of water. Jiang Xiaoyun watched Lan Qiqi drink water, his face twitching, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Lan Qiqi, is there anyone who doesn't look like you drinking water? Don't you know what a lady is, huh?" Jiang Xiaoyun really lost to Lan Qiqi. She didn't look like a woman at all.

"Can a lady be a meal? Do I have to pretend to drink slowly when I'm thirsty? If I keep pretending, I won't die of thirst." Lan Qiqi glanced at Jiang Xiaoyun, picked up the paintings on the counter, and counted them one by one.

After a while, Lan Qiqi finally settled the number of paintings.

Jiang Xiaoyun chose a total of 27 paintings, big and small.

"Young master Jiang, you bought a total of 27 paintings. You spent a total of 4,800 yuan, plus a thousand yuan for labor. You need to pay me 5,800 yuan." Lan Qiqi pressed the computer and reported the number to Jiang Xiaoyun.

"Yeah." This time, Jiang Xiaoyun didn't say a word about the price, not even the extra thousand yuan of labor that Lan Qiqi zixu wu added, so he took out his wallet and planned to pay the bill.

However, after taking out his wallet, Jiang Xiaoyun realized that he didn't have enough cash. Last time, Gao Sheng only exchanged 5000 yuan in cash for him. Last time, he used several hundred yuan. There were only 4,000 yuan left in his wallet, which was not enough to pay the bill this time.

Jiang Xiaoyun was a little embarrassed and coughed. "Can I get credit this time? I'll send it over tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaoyun li's wallet, Lan Qiqi said angrily, "Small business, no credit."

Besides, she is not familiar with jiang xiao yun!

"Lan Qiqi, you can do it!" Damn Lan Qiqi!

Closing his wallet, Jiang Xiaoyun took out his phone and dialed Gao Sheng.

"Gao Sheng, send two thousand dollars in cash to Lan Qiqi's gallery."

"Got it, young master Jiang. I'll be right there." Hanging up the phone, Gao Sheng ran to Lan Qiqi's gallery with his wallet.

Ten minutes later, Gao Sheng was out of breath and appeared at the counter at Lan Qiqi's gallery. "Young master Jiang, the cash you asked for."

Gao Sheng was afraid that Jiang Xiaoyun didn't have enough change, so he took several thousand more cash and handed it to Jiang Xiaoyun.

Jiang Xiaoyun took the wallet from Gao Sheng and turned to Lan Qiqi. "Here, moneybags!"

...' You're the money-grubber. "5,800 Yuan."

Lan Qiqi stretched out his hand and waited for him to pay the bill.

"Here, six thousand." Opening Gao Sheng's wallet, Jiang Xiaoyun took out sixty hundred dollar bills and handed them to Lan Qiqi.

"Just in time. Twenty yuan less change for jiang." Lan Qiqi narrowed his eyes and handed 20 yuan to Jiang Xiaoyun. "Young master Jiang, take your time. By the way, young master Jiang bought so many paintings. Would you like to call a car to deliver them to your house?"

Jiang Xiaoyun bought so many paintings. Lan Qiqi was wondering how he would send them home.

Also, he bought so many paintings, where was he going to hang them?

There were more than 20 paintings, plus the dozens that he bought last time, which added up to at least 40 or 50. With so many paintings, did the jiang xiaoyun family hang so many?!

"Young master ben has his own way to get it home!" Jiang Xiaoyun snorted, turned to Gao Sheng and said, "Get some people to bring all these to the villa area in Jin xiu villa. It's just so empty there. All these paintings are hanging there."

"Yes, young master Jiang." Upon receiving the order, Gao Sheng turned around and called for someone to transport the painting that jiang xiaoyun had bought.

"Young master Jiang, thank you for taking care of my business. Welcome to come next time." No, it should be to welcome the next time Jiang Xiaoyun continues to get angry. If he gets angry, her business will explode!

"You're welcome. It's my duty to take care of you!" Jiang xiaoyun's face twitched, his face darkened, and he finally said seriously, "Don't take Xingxing to Qin Ouya's party tonight."

"... Why?

The more jiang xiaoyun didn't want her to go, the more she wanted to go.

Lan Qiqi ignored Jiang Xiaoyun's warning.

"Lan Qiqi, I'm serious about talking to you." Jiang Xiaoyun knew that Lan Qiqi still hated him, so he was especially patient with Lan Qiqi.

"Got it." Not wanting to argue with Jiang Xiaoyun, Lan Qiqi answered him casually.

How could she go back on her word if she had promised Qin Ouya that she would go?

Besides, it's just a party. Why can't she go? Qin Ouya invited her and Xingxing very seriously. Even the invitation was sent. It was rude not to go!

"Don't lie to me. I have no eyes. If you lie to me, I'll take care of you, Lan Qiqi!" Before she left, Jiang Xiaoyun did not forget to warn her.

Jiang Xiaoyun was particularly uncomfortable. Lan Qiqi and Qin Ouya were getting too close, and they would get jealous of Qin Ouya before they knew it.

"... How tyrannical. She's not even his wife anymore, and she still manages herself like a child. What a jerk!

Lan Qiqi completely ignored Jiang Xiaoyun's words. Not long after Jiang Xiaoyun left, Lan Qiqi cleaned up the gallery and filled up the empty paintings. Because Jiang Xiaoyun had bought more than half of the paintings, Lan Qiqi was there alone the whole afternoon to replenish them until the shop was closed in the afternoon. After that, Lan Qiqi went to school to pick up lan Xingxing from school. On the way home, he took Lanxingxing to the mall to buy a congratulatory gift for Qin Ouya's parents.

Lan Qiqi thought to herself that it would be a bad idea to give someone a present on their wedding anniversary.