Chapter 1832

Song Xiaoyu spits out his tongue, "if the skill is not good, it's OK."

There is a lot of trouble. Fu Weishen's eyes look at the past. Mr. Zeng smiles, "you can rest assured. There is your elder sister over there. Don't worry about it." Zeng kuandao said his wife Fang Jie.

Fu Weichen nodded, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, but he was always worried.

In this way, business banquets with family members are mostly for exchange and play. The ladies talk about their hobbies, while the men talk about their work and enhance their feelings. Sometimes these men, after the banquet, find a box to play cards. It would be better if they talked about speculation.

So, sometimes it's good to learn from each other.

It's not official in Thailand, or people eat, drink, taste tea, appreciate paintings, and occasionally exchange skills.

Naturally, there are not only the two of them, but also some old people who can draw.

Feng Yumian has a deep attainments in ink painting in recent years, and his painting style has a quiet and far-reaching meaning.

When a young girl paints such a painting, whether it is good or not, whether the painting style is proficient or not, it is a great selling point from a commercial point of view. In addition, Feng Yumian, the first promotion of the gallery, naturally has a certain commercial value. Even if the art is good or not, it has to go through commercial pricing to show its art Valuable.

In the Art Hotel, it's really good to paint on the spot.

"Mrs. Zeng, I'll go to the bathroom." Song Xiaoyu said.

"Go, if you don't want to come back, forget it." Mrs. Zeng said, "and don't always call me Mrs. Zeng. You can call me sister Fang."

"I'll come back, or I'll be too timid, won't I?"

Song Xiaoyu is really going to the bathroom, and he is really a little hungry, everyone gathered together, just a few people, no interest in chatting.

One of the people sitting in the corner was Monie, who was chatting with another lady, as if she hadn't seen her.

Song Xiaoyu went to the bathroom and the outdoor of the resort hotel. The spring scenery was really good. She took a deep breath. When she turned around, she saw Fu Weichen standing behind her. When she turned to see him, she was really happy. Seeing that there was no one around, she rushed towards him.

Fu Weichen caught her and said, "rash."

Song Xiaoyu can't help laughing. Her eyes are still bright and eye-catching. Today, she is the focus of the crowd. She is very beautiful. The white cheongsam makes her slim, gentle and tender. She is very beautiful today.

"Bored?"

"No, I think it's not bad. I think some people talk really well and reasonably, and they are really very structured. Mrs. Zeng introduced some people to me. Some of them are really very good. I saw one of them wearing a necklace of emerald. I have seen one of them with a value of at least 80 million yuan. The most important thing is that the necklace is with a string of emeralds That person is really a special match

"Do you like these things?"

Song Xiaoyu shook his head, "generally, I don't like it very much, but I have seen it, and I think she is really good-looking."

"You don't have any jewelry on your body, and you don't have a hole in your ear." Fu Weichen put his arm around her waist and said that the man's fingers touched her ears. Song Xiaoyu felt that her ears were itchy. "Oh, I don't like it very much. It's very troublesome."

Fu Weichen didn't say anything. "I'll tell you about it later today."

Song Xiaoyu "Oh" voice, "you say, if I give you shame, what will happen?"

"I won't be so good. You can be happy. There is no such thing as shame and shame. I don't care much about what others say." Fu Weichen said, "why, have you been enduring this evening?"

Song Xiaoyu hooked his neck, "no, I just feel very childish." In particular, when Feng Yumian talked about her father's affairs, she felt a little uncomfortable, but she was not too affected. This is the fact, she has nothing to feel inferior, because it is not herself who has done wrong. Besides, her family background is such that she is lucky to meet Fu Weichen, which is not impossible to say. She can face these things calmly Feng Yumian said these things, she really did not take it to heart.

"In the future, these things will still have to be faced."

Song Xiaoyu looks down and naturally knows that what he said is after marriage. In fact, she has not agreed to it. Talking about marriage, she really feels a bit muddled. She has never thought about this problem. Now he brings her here. Song Xiaoyu understands that Fu Weichen is not joking, but really serious.

She hung her head, and her feathered eyelashes trembled. Her eyelashes were long, like a small fan. Fu slightly lowered her head and gently held her lips. Song Xiaoyu was stunned. Subconsciously, she held her waist down and clasped her arms.

"Well My lipstick. " Song Xiaoyu said vaguely.

Fu Wei Chen picked under the eyebrow tip, loosen her, "OK, let people see, not good.""Well." Fu Wei Shen said.

When song Xiaoyu returns to the room, he looks in the mirror. He doesn't have any problems with her make-up. She goes to find Mrs. Zeng.

When song Xiaoyu passed by, song Xiaoyu looked at Feng Yumian's painting of plum blossom.

Everyone is praising Feng Yumian's good painter. Naturally, Feng Yumian also knows that her own painter can do it. When she saw song Xiaoyu coming, she was a little proud. She felt that the stroke had fallen on the branch, but suddenly fell outside. She felt flustered and felt that there was room for revision.

When Feng Mian is in a panic, how can she do when she wants to make up for the whole branch?

"This painting is a pity."

"It's a pity. It's a great pity."

"In fact, there are too many people. The little girl is young, and she is still a little immature." An old man said.

And there is humanity in the crowd: "Oh, in the current school, everyone just goes to mix their education background, and there is no technical content at all. Some people like to show off, while some people like to hook up with men."

Song Xiaoyu slightly hook lips, this is for her to come?

That is to say, Fu Weishen's popularity is good. The sour tone doesn't have to be true love.

"Yes, one is not doing his job, he is cheating on a man, and the other is showing off. Now, it's really a disgrace to the school."

Mrs. Zeng's face is not good. Feng Yumian is flustered now. The painting is really over. She is at a loss. She feels that she is really self defeating.

Ling Yun's face is not good. Originally, she wanted to publicize Feng Yumian. Now she is really lifting a stone to hit her own feet.

Everyone was whispering, a little mockery.

Song Xiaoyu went over and took Feng Yumian's pen and said, "in fact, this is really easy to do."

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