Genius cute baby is forbidden to touch porcelain

Sheng Chuxia made an appointment with the president of the painting society to buy random paintings.

It was the first time that the president of the painting club met Yiyi. He dressed up and gave Sheng Chuxia the highest courtesy.

In the distance from the drop-off point to the entrance of the painting club, a red carpet was laid.

If Miss Yiyi hadn't said to keep a low profile, the President of Hua really wanted a group of Yiyi's loyal fans to stand on both sides of the red carpet and admire his idol.

When Sheng Chuxia was still in the car, he saw the president of the painting society standing on the red carpet.

But the painting of the president is very strange. The strange thing is that the president of the society is holding two sticks in his hand and a drum on his chest.

Door pulls open.

The president of the painting society looked excited, and he beat the gongs and drums himself: "Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome, warmly welcome."

If there are a lot of people, with the beating of gongs and drums, it will be more lively.

But there was only one old man with white hair. Although he looked old and strong, it was weird no matter how he looked.

Sheng Chuxia was still holding the door with her hand, with black lines on her face, she wondered if she should close the car door, and then left as if she didn't know anything.

Because Sheng Chuxia wore sunglasses, the head of the painting club did not recognize Sheng Chuxia.

After the head of the painting society beat the gongs and drums a few times, he stood in front of Sheng Chuxia: "You should be one by one."

Sheng Chuxia said "Yes".

The president of the painting club put down the gongs and drums, and he straightened his suit: "Don't worry, I told them not to come near here, so don't worry about your identity being exposed. Look... can you take off your sunglasses."

He really wanted to know who Yi Yi was.

You can't gossip about him, after all, everyone is curious.

Sheng Chuxia satisfied the curiosity of the president of the painting society. She took off her sunglasses and looked at the president of the painting society.

After a brief downtime, the president of the painting society widened his eyes and pointed at Sheng Chuxia: "You, you are not the hot one, call, call..."

What's it called?

It's over, this line is like a mountain, the director of the painting club has only seen Sheng Chuxia, but he hasn't learned about it.

Sheng Chuxia replied friendlyly to the president of the painting club: "Sheng Chuxia."

"Yes, yes, Sheng Chuxia."

and many more! ! !

The president of the painting club remembered that Gu Shao's wife was Sheng Chuxia.

He gasped suddenly, his nostrils were as big as an old cow, and his eyes were still wide open because of shock.

The president of the painting club asked tentatively: "You are Yiyi?"

Sheng Chuxia replied: "Otherwise?"

No wonder Young Master Gu didn't want to look for Yiyi all of a sudden, so he found it.

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The president of the painting society thought of another question.

He asked, "Do you want to buy random paintings?"

Sheng Chuxia replied, "Yes."

Over there, Young Master Gu said to sell the painting quickly, because he must be short of money.

Mrs. Gu came here to buy paintings.

Anyone who has ever been married knows that the wife is in charge of the money in the family, just like him, the old lady has been in charge of the money butler for more than [-] years, and the pocket money given to him every month is fixed.

The president of the painting club coughed lightly: "Madam Gu, did you quarrel with Young Master Gu?"

"How do you know?" Sheng Chuxia looked puzzled, how could the president know about the quarrel between her and Gu Weiting?
The president of the painting society looked at Sheng Chuxia with a face that I understood.

No wonder "Yi Yi" offered to come out for dinner "at will", it turned out to be a peace talk.

It must be that Mrs. Gu withheld the pocket money too much, that's why Young Master Gu wanted to resist.

I know!

I know! ! !

Sheng Chuxia looked at the paintings and the president of the society smiled, and she frowned: "Chairman, painting."

"Here, here." The president of the painting club made a gesture of invitation, "Please."

Since Gu Shao asked for pocket money, he must give Gu Shao more points.

It would be a shame if this man had no money in his pocket, let alone a man like Gu Shao.

The head of the painting club thought this way, and when he was looking at the paintings hanging in the corridor, another thought suddenly flashed through him.

and many more.

If Gu Shao is reduced to selling paintings to get private money, then he sells them at a low price, and then Gu Shao will keep painting and won't offend Mrs. Gu.

The president of the painting society was full of thoughts and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

When Sheng Chuxia saw the two paintings, the style of the two paintings still continued the "casual" previous style.

It was completely different from the style of the painting she saw Liang Dechang take out at Jiang Jingying's home.

At first, Sheng Chuxia thought that people's artistic conception would change year after year, but now it seems that there may be tricks in it.

Sheng Chuxia asked, "Does the president know Liang Dechang?"

As soon as Sheng Chuxia heard the name Liang Dechang, he could clearly see the disgust on the face of the head of the painting society.

This kind of dislike is directly on the face, without hiding it.

Sheng Chuxia had a judgment in his mind. It seemed that Liang Dechang, whom Jiang's father admired, was indeed tricky.

The president of the painting club said: "I know, why don't I know."

Sheng Chuxia raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

The president of the painting club complained: "As soon as those paintings of yours came out, I wanted to make you the next president of the painting society, but I couldn't get in touch with you."

"Later, I had no choice but to train my disciple Liang Jun. Liang Jun was talented. Unfortunately, his son is a failure. He has no talent, has a lot of tricks, and forced himself into the painting club."

Hearing the disgust in the president's tone, Sheng Chuxia suddenly realized: "That's it."

The president of the painting society talked about the next president, so he said to Sheng Chuxia: "Madam Gu, do you intend to be the next president?"

Sheng Chuxia said, "I'm just here to buy paintings."

"Mrs. Gu, don't refuse in such a hurry, you and random paintings are our facades."

Sheng Chuxia pointed to the two random paintings in front of him and asked, "Then why not let him be the president?"

The president of the painting club opened his mouth, and he said weakly, "But 'Changran' is the former president of the painting club."

Sheng Chuxia looked surprised: "What?"

Seeing that Sheng Chuxia was surprised, the president of Huahua hurriedly covered his mouth. It seems that Gu Shao didn't tell Mrs. Gu, so he can't talk too much. If he reveals something serious, it's over.

Sheng Chuxia frowned. To be the president of such a large painting club, he must be an old man.

Unexpectedly, the first person she fell in love with when looking at paintings was actually an old man.

That's right, with this style of painting, with this strength and proficiency, I can't practice it for decades.

The illusion was even more shattered.

Sheng Chuxia suddenly showed a little disinterestedness: "Wrap it up for me and take it to my house. As for the money, you give me the market price."

The president of the painting club nodded: "Okay, okay."

Sheng Chuxia left the painting club, and she couldn't get any strength up.

The driver asked Sheng Chuxia, "Madam, where are you going now?"

"shop."

Go buy buy buy!

Sheng Chuxia also brought Tiantian and a knife.

The three went shopping like crazy in the mall.

Sheng Chuxia also bought a lot of loose clothes and some supplies for the unborn child.

Xiaodao and Tiantian chose a lot of toys.

When two children saw the children's amusement park in the mall.

Xiaodao said: "If you don't make it at home, you can make a similar one."

Sweetie nodded: "Okay, okay."

Xiaodao was trying to think about the feasibility of this idea, so he asked Sheng Chuxia: "Mommy, my golf course is not often used, should we build a fairy tale kingdom, so that after the little sister is born, we can use the The little sister is being raised as a little princess."

Sheng Chuxia smiled: "How do you know it's my sister?"

Sheng Xiaodao replied as a matter of course: "My sister is so cute, of course she is my sister."

"What if it's my brother?"

Sheng Xiaodao still insisted on his own meaning: "It must be the younger sister, it cannot be the younger brother."

Sheng Chuxia put it another way: "Let's do it this way. If it's really a younger sister who doesn't like the fairy tale kingdom and prefers sports on the contrary, what should I do?"

Sheng Xiaodao has already planned the golf course at home: "It's easy to handle. While building a fairy tale kingdom, build a sports field at the same time."

"Then when your father and uncle Feiyang, or your grandpa and great-grandpa want to play golf, where will they go?"

"Go to a special venue, anyway, I don't think they need one at home."

Sheng Chuxia rubbed Xiaodao's hair: "Our golf course is still a bit small. If we want to build it, we can build a really large playground, the kind that can be played by other children."

Sheng Xiaodao became interested: "Okay."

There is no large-scale amusement park in Wencheng. During the conversation with Sheng Xiaodao, Sheng Chuxia considered whether to invest this money.

The three of them bought a lot of things in the mall and were tired from walking. When they got home, Tiantian fell down on the sofa from exhaustion.

There are also two paintings in the living room.

The servant asked, "Madam, where are these two paintings?"

Sheng Chuxia looked at the painting she bought at a high price, and waved her hand: "Put it in the utility room."

Maid: "Okay."

So these two paintings, after seeing the light again, were carefully wiped dust by the head of the painting society, and returned to the place where they were originally.

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When Gu Weiting was recovering, he received a painting payment from the president of the painting society.

When he saw this amount of money, it seemed a lot in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes it was pitifully small, and he couldn't even afford a necklace for Sheng Chuxia.

Gu Weiting remembered that there were still paintings of "Yi Yi" at home, so he asked people to send all these paintings to the painting club, and asked the president of the painting club to sell them.

In the past, the paintings of "Yi Yi" were kept only because of Gu Yuan's style of painting, but now there is no need for this.

It's useless to keep it, it's better to exchange some money to make Xia Xia happy.

So when Sheng Chuxia was at home and saw her paintings being moved out of the utility room one after another, she was dumbfounded.