White Moonlight and Mosquito Blood

Xiao Yutong pouted slightly, and turned on the car lock.

Yin Haodong quickly opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

"..." Really conscious.

Xiao Yutong ignored Yin Haodong and drove the car out of the community.

"Can I discuss something with you?" Yin Haodong looked sideways at Xiao Yutong.

"What?" Xiao Yutong glanced at Yin Haodong.

"I went out a little early today, and I didn't have time to have breakfast, can I have it with you?" Yin Haodong held the insulated box pitifully, with a begging expression on his face.

"..."

Xiao Yutong originally wanted to say: You take it home to eat, and I won't stop you!

However, the words turned around in his mouth, and silently turned into a "hmm."

Seeing Xiao Yutong agreeing, Yin Haodong raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Xiao Yutong felt very desperate about her gluttony.

When he arrived at the place, Yin Haodong followed Xiao Yutong cautiously, for fear that Xiao Yutong would go back on his word and send him away.

After entering the office, Yin Haodong skillfully took out the lunch box, arranged the chopsticks, and served the food in a very professional manner.

Xiao Yutong took a look, except for the side dishes that were the same as yesterday, the others were changed. Today is millet porridge and flower rolls. After a taste, the taste is not bad.

Seeing that Xiao Yutong didn't speak, Yin Haodong dragged a stool next to Xiao Yutong and sat down on his own. Watching Xiao Yutong eat happily one after another, he just took two casually.

"Where did you hire the chef? It's similar to Sister Chen's craftsmanship." Xiao Yutong took a bite of the flower roll, his mouth bulging like a squirrel.

"If you think it's good, I'll give it to you, and make it for you every day." Yin Haodong laughed, his eyes sparkling.

"Male and female?" Xiao Yutong seriously thought about whether he wanted to raise a cook in the apartment.

"male."

It's not convenient for men...

Xiao Yutong frowned and held the bowl, feeling very conflicted.

"Forget it, it's inconvenient for a man to live with me." After thinking for a long time, Xiao Yutong shook his head and sighed regretfully.

Yin Haodong put his hand on his lower lip, and couldn't help laughing, "That's fine too, just give me the key."

"Why are you giving the key?" Xiao Yutong looked at Yin Haodong inexplicably.

"I'll make it for you in the morning. It's too early to wake you up."

"..."

What?

"You made it?" Xiao Yutong looked at the flower roll in his hand in disbelief.When he was in England, Yin Haodong had never been in the kitchen.

"Well, I asked Xiaojun for Sister Chen's contact method. After half a month of learning, I think I'm quite talented." Yin Haodong reached out and stroked Xiao Yutong's mouth lightly.

Xiao Yutong was startled, and stepped back, "What are you doing!"

"It's sticky." Yin Haodong withdrew his hand, and spread it out in front of Xiao Yutong, and there was a piece of shallot...

"..." Can it still work!

Xiao Yutong quickly touched his mouth twice, and took out the mirror from the table to make sure that there would be no strange things stuck on it.

Originally, at this time, I should have the backbone to say: I can't eat this meal!

As a result, the reality was that Xiao Yutong was overwhelmed again.

While rubbing his stomach mournfully, while watching Yin Haodong virtuously tidy up the tableware on the table, Xiao Yutong felt deeply sad.

Yin Haodong also packed yesterday's tableware, and turned to Xiao Yutong and said, "I'm going to work."

"Oh..." Xiao Yutong replied without confidence, after all, he was short-mouthed.

Yin Haodong took two steps, then turned around and asked, "Can I go to your house to make breakfast tomorrow? It's quite troublesome to pack it in a box after I'm done."

"Tomorrow... you'd better not do it, I'm going back to the mansion for a few days." After some psychological struggle, Xiao Yutong finally refused.

Since he didn't intend to develop any super-friendship with Yin Haodong, it would be inappropriate to take advantage of him like this.

"Okay, come back and tell me, I will continue to deliver it to you." Yin Haodong nodded slightly disappointed.

In order to hide from Yin Haodong, Xiao Yutong stayed home for 2 days without going to work, which made Xiao's mother very happy, and Xiao Yutong herself felt a little cowardly.Just when Cindy called and asked Xiao Yutong to go out to see the art exhibition, Xiao Yutong jumped off the bed and rushed out.

I drove my second brother's trot, hurried over, and when I got off the car, I saw Cindy standing at the entrance of the exhibition hall and waving to him.

"You're really saving face, you came so fast." Cindy came up and walked inside holding Xiao Yutong's arm.

"It's rare for you to ask me out. I'm still coming here."

"Be smarter in a while, my mother is acting like a demon again. I don't know where to find a young talent. She invites him to come to see the art exhibition. In fact, she is asking for a partner in disguise. You pretend to be my boyfriend and invite him Boom away." Cindy said while rolling her eyes.

"Ah? Not good, what if my aunt is very satisfied with me and forces me to take over?" Xiao Yutong looked disgusted.

"Fuck off! How dare you dislike me, old lady!" Cindy glared at Xiao Yutong, "My mother didn't come over, and asking me to receive him is actually to create opportunities for us to get along alone!"

"Young talent is so good, you should seize the opportunity!"

"It looks like a playboy at first glance, so I don't want to be cannon fodder, you help me this time, I will sell you the memories in this exhibition later, don't you always want it?!"

"Memories?!" Xiao Yutong paused.

"Yes, memories." Cindy smiled brightly.

Xiao Yutong looked at Cindy with a mournful face.

He studied oil painting for a few years when he was a child. Although the teacher thought he was very talented, Xiao Yutong couldn't endure hardship and loneliness. He didn't want to sit in the studio and paint every day. He just regarded oil painting as a hobby.

When I went to England, I had even fewer opportunities to paint.

When he broke up with Yin Haodong, Xiao Yutong was in a low mood and didn't want to go out. He didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he went back to his old business, hiding in the room every day to lament the spring and autumn, and express his emotions through painting.

This time was just in time for Cindy to independently hold an art exhibition for the first time after returning to China. The theme of the art exhibition was mood, and the object of soliciting works was emerging painters. It was about to start, and there were only two works left to be enough, so I asked Xiao Yutong for help.

Xiao Yutong was young and ignorant, he didn't even read the contract carefully, so he handed two paintings to Cindy, and Cindy named the two paintings "First Love" and "Memories" with a swipe of a pen when the works were put on the shelf.

As a result, these two paintings have received unanimous praise!Double your worth.

After the exhibition ended, Xiao Yutong came to Cindy to ask for the painting back. He felt that his emotions at that time were fully reflected in the painting. Afterwards, it seemed that he felt that depression and sadness were so strong, and he was completely abandoned. Xiao Yutong was about to suffer from embarrassment when she saw her resentful wife.

Cindy laughed, took out the contract, and pointed to the last line of small print: I agree to transfer the ownership of this work to the organizer of this art exhibition.

Xiao Yutong and Cindy failed to talk about it, and finally had no choice but to admit it and wanted to buy the painting back out of their own pockets.

Unexpectedly, "First Love" was bought by an anonymous buyer after the exhibition ended, leaving "Memories", and Cindy was even more precious, and refused to sell it, saying that the price would definitely increase in a few years.

Today, he actually threatened him with "memory", Xiao Yutong had to accept this job!

The two entered the exhibition hall side by side, and saw "Memories" hanging in the main place of the hall from a distance, and there were two people standing in front of the painting.

One of them is the staff of the exhibition, and the other is a tall man. From the back, he has short hair, broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs, and a well-proportioned figure. The two of them didn't know what to say, so they shook their heads repeatedly as they watched the staff. From time to time, he pointed to the "memories" hanging on the wall.

Cindy whispered, "That's him."

Xiao Yutong frowned, feeling a little strange in her heart, this person's back is so familiar...

As they got closer, they finally heard the voice of the other party, "I really like this painting, I am willing to pay twice the price to order it, and I will come and take it away after the exhibition is over."

"Sir, I'm sorry, this painting is in our boss's private collection, and it really can't be sold. You can take a look at other works." The staff shook their heads helplessly again.

"Does this Mr. Nickxiao have any other works?"

"Here... he only has one work, and nothing else." The staff replied in embarrassment.

Xiao Yutong stopped, pulled Cindy to hold his hand, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this job today, but don't worry, he won't pester you."

Cindy asked suspiciously, "How do you know, you know?"

The people in front heard someone talking and looked back.

Cindy could only introduce with an embarrassed smile, "This is my classmate, Nick."

The other party looked at Xiao Yutong and smiled, "Xiao Yu, long time no see, what a coincidence."

Xiao Yutong said with a half smile, "Mr. Duan, you are so interested in coming to see the art exhibition."