Dances with Wolves: Lu Shaoba spoils his pretty wife

In the manor of the Nian family's huge villa, the roar of the engine was heard from time to time, accompanied by the long and harsh sound of brakes, a red Lamborghini flashed on the ramp of the manor.

The sports car was tossing and turning on the road, drifting on the inside pressure line several times in a row, and it seemed that it was about to float off the road, and was pulled back by the driver.

This kind of body movement is very dangerous, but the driver did it deliberately, which made the two waiters not far away feel terrified.

"What's wrong, young master!?"

"I don't know, something is wrong after returning from the banquet..."

"Well, that can't let him continue driving like this! Driving like this in the manor is like killing your life! And it's been driving for more than half an hour! The young master is about to have an accident, you and I can't afford to go around! "

"No, but, what can we do..."

The two looked at the beast-like Lamborghini at the same time, yes, what can they do?You can't use your physical body to stop a car, right?
Each sighed, and could only beg the young master to have fun as soon as possible, and then get out of the damn car.

More than ten minutes passed, and I don't know if the sports car ran out of fuel, or Nian Jingxi had had enough fun, the speed finally slowed down, and finally slowly stopped at the side of the road.

"Huh..." Nian Jingxi got down from the driver's seat and leaned against the car body with a little loss of strength.

Two waiters hurriedly followed up carrying towels.

After taking the glass of ice water and drinking it down, he took two deep breaths, and Nian Jingxi closed his eyes.

Sure enough, the small figure still flashed before his eyes.

With a bang, Nian Jingxi raised his fist and slammed it on the sports car, scaring the two waiters.

"Eldest...Eldest Young Master? Yes, it doesn't suit your taste?"

"No, it's none of your business." Nian Jingxi came back to his senses and threw the cup to the two of them casually, "Maybe I'm possessed."

In the farce of the banquet, the girl's calm and composed appearance, after a day and a night, I still can't forget it, it was her when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes.

At this moment, Nian Jingxi had to admit that Lu Chenglin's younger sister was really attractive.

In other words, it was too attractive for him to like.

Signaling a waiter to come over, Nian Jingxi ordered, "Go and prepare some painting tools for me, that is, uh... yes! A more expensive paintbrush, the best kind! Then send it to the Lu family, to the Lu family The lady sent it over, and said that I sent it."

The waiter left after answering, but Nian Jingxi smiled inexplicably when he thought of the girl's surprised expression after receiving the precious painting set...

However, when Tang Su received the painting set and learned that it was Nian Jingxi who sent it, Tang Su was really surprised, but not overjoyed.

Of course she can't ask for these things. Although she doesn't know what the young master of the Nian family wants, it always seems a bit malicious to be courteous for nothing.

And her current identity is fake, and it's better not to cause unnecessary trouble.

So I asked someone to send the things back, but I didn't expect to send the precious paint that she had always wanted very much the next day. Tang Su gritted her teeth and sent it back to someone, and sent it abroad for the third time Tang Su still did not accept the drawing board made by the master himself.

Originally, I thought that for such a pampered person as Jingxi this year, three setbacks would be enough for him to retreat in spite of difficulties, but what he didn't expect was that not long after he retreated from the drawing board, the young master of the Nian family suddenly felt like having a convulsion. 24 hours, every hour someone came to deliver her painting tools.

The ones during the day are okay, but the ones at night are directly put down by Lu’s security guards. When she wakes up, there will be a lot of them, and there is no time to deal with them...

Tang Su looked at the huge pile of painting tools by famous artists in front of the bedroom with some breakdowns, and sighed more than ten times in a row.

At this time, Hua Yao gently opened the door, holding up a paintbrush in her hand with some joy, "Look, someone gave... a gift for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw all kinds of painting tools stacked up like a hill in front of Tang Su, and he was so surprised that he didn't say any more.

Tang Su sighed again, and sat down on the small sofa in the bedroom, "I know what you want to express, the one in your hand can be placed on it casually, and I will send it back when the time comes."

"Here," Hua Yao was a little confused, "what's going on?"

"It's all from Nian Jingxi..."

"This gift...is really thoughtful," Hua Yao looked at the hill of painting tools and said, "There is no duplicate in each piece, I mean, they are all different brands, and they are all the best at home and abroad. Top notch."

"I don't want to hear your explanation!" Tang Su covered his face with a pillow and shouted loudly.

"Hmm..." Hua Yao pondered, "Does he like you?"

"Like me? He is such a romantic young master, he likes so many people! And he is chasing others to give gifts in piles? Does he..." Tang Su made two circles on his head with his hand, "This Are there any problems?"

"If it doesn't work, just accept it!" Hua Yao said with a faint smile.

"I don't want to cause any trouble for myself!" Tang Su said with a bitter face, "I'm in a very..."

Suddenly, Tang Su hugged the pillow with a look of reluctance.

Hua Yao naturally understood what she wanted to say, sat down beside her, and then hugged her shoulders mysteriously.

"I'll give you a good thing, I promise you won't be so annoying when you see it!"

Tang Su turned her head and looked at her suspiciously.

Hua Yao took out two exquisite exhibition tickets from her bag, and Tang Su's eyes lit up when she saw what it was.

"This is... a ticket to the art exhibition?"

"Well, the exhibits of many master painters at home and abroad will be exhibited here, and you can also communicate and discuss with those masters in person." Hua Yao took out one and gave it to her, "I finally got it!"

"This afternoon!" Tang Su looked at the pile of painting tools with some embarrassment, "I still want to send these back to Nian Jingxi in time."

"Isn't it too late to send it back when you come back? This art exhibition is exhibited in rotation, and the works will be different the next day!" Tang Su was about to get up when he said that.

"No, no!" Tang Su suddenly thought of something, "I'd better send these things back to him, I will go in the afternoon, just wait for me in the exhibition hall."

Hua Yao didn't think too much about it, she knew that Tang Su would definitely come, after all, in terms of his love for painting, Tang Su became famous during college.

But what Hua Yao never expected was that there was a tall figure following her.

Lu Chenglin.

Seeing Tang Su's smug little expression, Hua Yao couldn't laugh or cry, Lu Chenglin's face was still that pure and indifferent.

That is to say, at least he doesn't dislike going to the art exhibition with her.

Taking a deep breath, the three of them entered the exhibition hall.

All kinds of paintings in the exhibition hall are indeed dazzling, there are not many people, and it seems a little deserted, but everyone in the exhibition hall is very educated, and there are a few people who talk quietly with famous masters.

After walking for a short time, Tang Su understood that ordinary people cannot enter here.

Rather than exhibiting paintings, it is better to say that it is a banquet where famous masters communicate and discuss.

I remember that when I asked him in the morning if he would like to come to the art exhibition, I was quite confused, but I didn't expect him to agree. Since it is rare for him to have such leisure and elegance, the exhibition ticket will naturally not trouble him, Young Master Lu.

The art exhibition continued to wander, but Tang Su intentionally let Lu Chenglin and Hua Yao be alone, and she silently followed behind.

Lu Chenglin naturally understood what she was thinking, and although he was a little displeased, she really liked the paintings here, as she could tell from her eyes.

In general, this exhibition is also a way to enhance his understanding of Tang Su.

Stopping, looking at a good-looking oil painting, Hua Yao beside her smiled lightly and said, "President Lu really has a vision, this is the work of the French writer Francis, the color is elegant but bright and eye-catching. It's bright, and it's also very good in composition."

"Then, what about this one?" Lu Chenglin pointed to an abstract painting not far away.

"This is a painting by the British writer Nadel. This painting is a phenomenon-level work. The style of the painting may seem abstract, but the meaning of the painting is mostly outlined in cool tones, as if telling a sad story."

"Listen to you, these colorful cloths are very interesting."

"Just kidding, of course, this is just my understanding. Different people can see different things in it. This is the charm of painting."

Lu Chenglin smiled faintly and said nothing, turned around and found that Tang Su had disappeared.

And Tang Su, who is being attracted by a painting by a famous master, cannot extricate himself.

The style of this person's paintings may be bright or glamorous, but they give people a sense of warmth. Every painting touches Tang Su's nerves. The wonderful blend of brush and ink makes her a little forgetful. Those annoying troubles All disappeared.

When I came back to my senses, I found a person standing beside me.

She didn't look back, thinking it was Lu Chenglin, she just asked him, "Is this the first date here?"

"Yes, it is indeed the first time with you."

The deep voice made Tang Su tremble unconsciously. After all, I have heard his voice countless times...

Shen Yuhan.

Resisting not to look back, Tang Su gritted his teeth, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't you want to talk to this man?"

Shen Yuhan's voice suddenly sounded behind him, making Tang Su stop.

Tang Su naturally knew who he was talking about. She was attracted to this painting style because she recognized this painting style, because this artist was one of her favorite masters, and she often copied the paintings of this master in the past.

At that time, she was still a cheerful bird under the shade of her father, safe and happy.

Seeing that she didn't leave anymore, Shen Yuhan thought she was moved, so he walked over with a chuckle and whispered beside her.

"She has been painting in seclusion all year round. This exhibition also focuses on her works, so this opportunity is rare. If I can get her advice, I dare not say that my paintings will be more famous, but there will definitely be Many people came to buy your paintings in her name..."

"In your eyes, no matter how beautiful a painting is, it's just a money-making commodity?"

"At least it can measure my worth, isn't it?"

These remarks made Tang Su want to laugh.

"So what qualifications do you have to let someone like her who is almost isolated from the world meet me?"

"Of course I have the qualifications." Shen Yuhan smiled meaningfully, "because she is my teacher now."