The wealthy wife is very charming!

64: Meet the parents!After only two steps, Jiang Zhao chased after him and grabbed Duo'er, "I'll take you to the hospital, your knees are bleeding."

Duo'er shook off Jiang Zhao's hand, without saying a word, and left the community with a cold face, a thought suddenly popped into her mind, this scene really couldn't be performed.

Later, I received a text message from Jiang Zhao telling her to go to the hospital, otherwise the wound would be infected.

Duo'er didn't return.

Jiang Zhao pulled the suitcase, put a bunch of boxes on it, and entered the elevator, "Yanyan, you are really good, you can get so many things..."

"I took a taxi to the entrance of the complex. The security guards only let the taxi in after asking for a connection with the house. I wanted to give you a surprise, so I came here by myself." Ouyang Yan stood aside with flowers in her arms. When she smiled, her eyes widened. As if caught in the sun, "I've been transferred back here to work in the procuratorate. I don't want to go home and live. It's too unfree. My father also agrees. I haven't found a house yet. How about living here with you?"

There was a "ding" sound from the elevator, "It's just as convenient as you think."

"Of course it's convenient, you give me a set of keys."

Jiang Zhao nodded in agreement, took the key and opened the door, why did his nose become so sharp all of a sudden, even though the windows were open, he could still smell the fox.

Standing on the balcony just now, the woman seemed to have no eyes, and fell directly, she deserved it.

He ran downstairs to get her to get some medicine, but when Ouyang Yan came, she thought she had misread it. It wasn't until Ouyang Yan looked at him and smiled that she realized that her eyes were not blurred...

Ouyang Yan picked out a box on the suitcase, opened it, took out a pair of plain pink cotton velvet slippers, and put them on her feet, "Second brother, my dad said that as long as the situation remains the same, you will be the representative of the market." long?"

What Jiang Zhao was thinking about was kicked away by Ouyang Yan, and she took her box to the guest room, "The situation is changing every day, how can there be a situation that remains the same?"

Ouyang Yan followed behind, "It's not all controlled by people."

Jiang Zhao put the box away and turned around, "I'll call the part-time worker to help you clean up later. There is food in the refrigerator, and there are many business cards outside the refrigerator that can be ordered for takeaway. You can also go out to eat. In the underground garage There are four cars, and I will give you the keys later, and you can drive which one you like."

Walking back to the bedroom, Jiang Zhao opened the closet and picked out a tie for himself, fastened it, and took the suit off the hanger. Ouyang Yan also walked over, took the suit and stood behind him, and opened it.

Jiang Zhao stretched out his arms and dressed up.

Ouyang Yan straightened Jiang Zhao's tie again, like a virtuous wife, "Sometimes you are too tidy to look like a man."

"Sloppy men look like men?"

"No, there should be a woman to help you clean up."

"The role of women is to help men clean up?"

Ouyang Yan slapped Jiang Zhao's chest coquettishly, "I can't say no to you."

Seeing that Jiang Zhao was about to go out, Ouyang Yan stopped him, "Second Brother, I asked Grandpa Qin to have dinner tonight, and Grandpa said we should go together."

"Okay, wait until I get off work."

There is a saying in Haicheng that the south is rich, the north is expensive, the west is chaotic, and the east is poor. With the intensification of urban construction, this disparity seems to be getting smaller and smaller on the surface.

However, the richest people gather in the south, and this is the place where the first rich people buy their fixed properties.Housing prices can be described as every inch of land.

Two years ago, an old man named Xi Zhentian who was stationed in Haicheng put the main residence of Xi's family in the south like a veteran.

In such a location, building houses in enclosures, building mountains and falling lakes, shows that the family is well-off.

When Enyou returned to Xi's house, Xi Zhentian was sitting on the sofa, watching the news. His face was rosy and his physique was stronger than ordinary old people. Whenever he stood up, he exuded a heroic and bandit-like arrogance.

"Grandpa." Enyou greeted Old Man Xi as usual.

"Enyou, are you happy today?" Seeing Enyou coming back, the old man quickly turned off the TV and walked over.

"Fortunately."

"Have you encountered any unhappy things recently? Grandpa sees that you are always unhappy."

"Grandpa thinks too much, I usually do this."

"Master, I will let Agui use the young master's studio..." Sister Hua, the 40-year-old nanny upstairs, shouted.

Before finishing speaking, Enyou rushed upstairs.

Xi Zhentian panicked, and hurriedly chased after him. Although he was in his sixties, he walked vigorously, with a daunting aftertaste that swept away a group of servants from where he passed.

A crisp "pia" slapped upstairs!

Then there was a "plop", someone knelt on the floor, and Ah Gui's voice came, "Master, I just want to help you clean..."

Enyou bent down and grabbed the neck of the 30-year-old servant, Agui, his eyes were squinted as if stained with blood. This boy who looked warm and moist seemed to suddenly burst out of the pupils of a blood-eyed leopard, "You What did you see?! Who told you to come into my studio? Who told you to touch my things! Are you tired of living?!"

"Young master, I didn't mean to, I just opened the door, no, I didn't go in..."

Sister Hua panicked, she was pushed by Enyou just now when she wanted to fight, she fell down in the corridor, and the hair behind her head also came loose.

Xi Zhentian stood behind Enyou, furrowed his eyebrows, and his voice resounded like a bell, "From now on, Enyou's room will only be cleaned if he asks him to clean it! Otherwise, if you make him angry again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Master, young master, don't dare in the future, don't dare."

Enyou looked at the crack of the open door, closed his eyes, took several deep breaths, and after a long while, his voice calmed down, "Ah Gui, you go down." Hearing the sound, Ao Gui scrambled and ran away.

Xi Zhentian hurriedly stepped forward to look at Enyou, and asked anxiously, "Enyou, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it made grandpa worry. I will try my best to control it next time."

Xi Zhentian caressed Enyou's heart, "You lost your temper because someone provoked you, so relax."

Enyou let out a "huh", walked to Sister Hua, helped her up, and straightened her hair at the temples, "Aunt Hua, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean it, I couldn't control it all at once."

Although Sister Hua was pushed to the ground just now, she didn't complain when she looked at Enyou, her eyes were filled with distress, "Young Master, it's Aunt Hua's fault, someone almost touched your things and made you angry... "

Enyou slowly wiped away the tears from Sister Hua's face, and said softly, "Go to bed early at night, I will ask the kitchen to cook some sweet soup for you, in case you are in a bad mood, you will be happier if you eat something sweet."

"no, I'm fine……"

After appeasing Sister Hua and Xi Zhentian, Enyou entered the studio and turned on the light.The bright room is filled with the smell of oil paint. When you walk to the window, the white gray cloth covers the drawing board, and you raise your hand and pull it away.

On the four drawing boards, the women wear different clothes and have different hairstyles, but no matter how their expressions change, they are always the same person.

Then he pulled aside the white fabric next to him.

On the two drawing boards, there is a girl's graceful figure and provocative curves, but her eyes are not provocative at all. Looking at the painting in front of her, Enyou's eyes are as clear as water, slowly melting into warmth, but without the slightest lust. The color of filth.

At that time, he mounted the painting and made a copy of the painting.

Obviously I wanted to copy it at the time, but I didn't even look at the original painting, so I drew one from memory.

It turns out that when thinking about a person, the memory can be so complete, even the arc of her curly eyelashes when he wrote the pen can be engraved in his mind exactly.

Yun Duoer, it would be great if I knew her name earlier, so I don’t have to think about her going to work as a painter on Wutong Street, just look up at the sky, the sky is full of her, isn’t the white cloud and dark cloud all clouds?

They have known each other for over a year.

For more than a year, she just abandoned him like this, just because he asked what he shouldn't ask.

When I opened the curtains, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and stroked my heart, it turned out that this is the feeling of being distressed, and it is such a gripping feeling.

Xia Qian called Duo'er to have dinner together at night, and said that her sister liked her very much, and wanted to ask her if she was interested in being a design assistant. She could work as an assistant while going to school. When the time comes when she graduates with a certificate, she can introduce a designer to her. work.

Duo'er felt that this was a pie in the sky, it was a great thing.

The place of the date is "Xiu Shui Jiangnan".

But the enemy always has a narrow road, and when she catches a glimpse of Jiang Zhao's back, she pretends to be indifferent, hmph, who cares.

But seeing old master Qin, Qin Feiyan and today's "Yanyan" walking into the private room over there, Duo'er became restless.

What are you doing?Meet the parents? !

He actually drove her away and took the woman to meet the parents? !

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Tickets, tickets.