Genius cute baby is forbidden to touch porcelain

When Gu Weiting was the former president of the painting society, he bought all Yiyi's paintings at market prices.

Now all of a sudden spit it out, the current president of the painting society is a little flattered.

He has been asking Sheng Chuxia to draw two more paintings, but Sheng Chuxia refuses to agree, even if he agrees, there are requirements.

The current president of the painting society looked at the paintings sent over, and expressed his gratitude to Gu Weiting.

"Thank you so much, Young Master Gu." The head of the painting club also said tactfully, "Young Master Gu, Mrs. Gu bought your paintings back, but you bought all of her paintings. I don't know if you have asked your wife. "

"If Madam agrees, then I will sell it openly, if Madam does not agree, then I..."

Gu Weiting seemed to be struck by lightning, he yelled to stop: "Wait."

"Young Master Gu, tell me."

Gu Weiting heard the meaning of the president of the painting society, which means that these paintings are all Sheng Chuxia's.

That Sheng Chuxia is one by one.

One by one is Sheng Chuxia.

Then, if they asked him out one by one a few days ago, wouldn't that be Sheng Chuxia.

Gu Weiting regretted it at the beginning, he agreed if he knew it earlier.

Gu Weiting solemnly confessed to the president of the painting society: "These paintings are not for sale anymore, you should keep them in good condition, without any damage, and return them to me intact."

What is falling from heaven to hell.

The president of the painting society was dumbfounded, he didn't bring such a thing, did he say something wrong again?

Why didn't you agree all of a sudden.

Gu Weiting continued to explain: "If my wife asks, you can say that all her paintings were bought 'randomly'."

The corner of the president's mouth twitched, what are these couples playing?
Is he too old to know the tastes of young people now?
Why can't he read it?
Afraid that the painting club would be too old to forget things, Gu Weiting continued to explain: "Give me a room from the painting club, put all the paintings one by one, and keep them for me, and also, don't say anything to my wife. "

"Oh, oh." The president of the painting club was a little confused.

Gu Weiting explained again: "You should write it down."

The elders of the painting society honestly went to get a pen and paper, and then wrote it down.

First, take good care of Yiyi's paintings.

Second, tell Mrs. Gu that these paintings are collected 'randomly'.

Third, you can't tell Mrs. Gu about the rest.

The head of the painting club looked at these three points, and the corners of his mouth twitched again and again.

Forgive him for being old and unable to understand the thoughts of young people now.

After Gu Weiting explained everything, the corners of his lips rose. Didn't Xia Xia ignore him, so he chatted with Xia Xia in a casual capacity.

After all, Xia Xia bought his paintings back and wanted to have a meal with him, which meant that Xia Xia was interested in him.

Gu Weiting suddenly tasted it, Xia Xia is interested in casual, so what is he.

He is Xia Xia's real husband, how could Xia Xia think about other men.

Even if that man is him, he is not happy.

When Gu Weiting used a casual identity to add Sheng Chuxia, he suddenly remembered the words he had belittled Yiyi's paintings.

[It's not good-looking, very ugly, and the style of painting is rough. I don't know how it became so popular in the first place. 】

Those words seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and Gu Weiting's face suddenly turned pale.

It’s over.

It's over.

He actually belittled his wife.

No wonder Xia Xia was so angry at the time.

Gu Weiting wished he could slap himself twice.

Gu Weiting used his casual identity, he added Sheng Chuxia in the afternoon, and Sheng Chuxia didn't pass him until the next day.

The first time he passed, Gu Weiting introduced himself and expressed his admiration by the way.

Gu Weiting: "Hello, I'm casual, glad to meet you! I've been hearing about you from the president, and I've seen your paintings. Your paintings are the most heart-warming works I've ever seen."

Sheng Chuxia was lying on the bed with a mask on. She frowned and looked at the first message she sent to herself casually.

After knowing that Random is the former president of the painting club, Sheng Chuxia has been imagining the image of Random in the direction of the old man.

This random piece of information, which was a bit familiar, made her feel like her character had collapsed.

After all, judging from the casual style of painting, he should be a very proud person.

Out of politeness, Sheng Chuxia replied: "Hello."

He is so cold that he refuses people thousands of miles away.

Seeing Sheng Chuxia replied, Gu Weiting was ecstatic in his heart. After so many days, Sheng Chuxia was finally willing to reply him.

Although he used a random identity, as long as Sheng Chuxia could pay attention to him, he could use his identity as a tramp.

Gu Weiting said: "I heard from the president that you wanted to have a meal with me, but I refused because of my poor health."

Sheng Chuxia shook her goose bumps, but fortunately she refused casually, otherwise if she saw an old man attending the appointment, it might take half a month for her to recover from the shock.

Sheng Chuxia replied, "Oh."

Gu Weiting didn't care about Sheng Chuxia's aloofness at all, he asked: "I don't know if Miss Yiyi is interested in giving you another face? I know that there is a new floating restaurant in Wencheng with a beautiful environment."

Casual looks really casual.

It really deserves his name.

He was the one who said no date, and he was the one who said date.

What a strange person.

Sheng Chuxia refused, and typed a line in the reply window: I'm sorry, Mr. Feel free...

Seeing the old gentleman's words, Sheng Chuxia frowned, changed it again, and then sent it out.

"Sorry, Mr. Random, I've been very busy recently."

The implication is, no appointment, please don't bother me.

Gu Weiting knew that Sheng Chuxia was busy shopping recently, as long as she was happy, he would be happy to spend any money, anyway, he had no shortage.

Gu Weiting did not forcefully force him, he took a step back: "I happen to be recuperating now, when I recover from my injury, let's have a meal together and talk about painting."

Sheng Chuxia replied: "Let's talk about it."

"Good night, Miss Yiyi."

Sheng Chuxia didn't reply again.

When she saw the words recuperate, she thought to herself: It really is an old man, how can ordinary young people recuperate.

She put the phone away, and when she put it away, she made a noise, forgetting to follow the old man who said that his paintings were plagiarized.

But forget it, don't bother his old man.

Gu Weiting looked at Sheng Chuxia's reply over and over again, smiling like a kid.

Even if there are only a few short words and a few sentences, it is a great encouragement to him.

As long as Xia Xia can manage him, it's better than him talking to Sheng Chuxia's chat interface every day.