Where the prince is married: turning defense into offense

The two of them sat in the car parked in front of the Urban Management Bureau, sat quietly (tired) for a long time, and finally, under the kind reminder of the urban management bureau janitor (unbearable), prepared to drive away from the Urban Management Bureau.

Jueyu, who had turned from rainstorm to cloudy, was finally safe and sound, but because of He Xu's unexpected hug, he was still a little dazed.

"Seat belt" He Xu fiddled with the rearview mirror, but Jueyu was still sitting on the co-pilot dumbfounded.

"Eh?" Before Jueyu could react, He Xu leaned over and helped Jueyu fasten her seat belt, being as considerate as a big boss.

It was not the first time for He Xu to fasten Jueyu's seat belt, and he would always blush in embarrassment before, but after learning how to use the seat belt a little bit, he didn't feel so embarrassed anymore, but just now when He Xu's face was close When he was alone, Jueyu actually remembered the scene he saw in the TV series a few days ago, the male protagonist fastened the seat belt to the female protagonist, and then the two sparked, and then they kissed together...

Oh, Jueyu, you are too shameless and depraved. In the modern age, you are so easily infected with these ignorant and shameless habits.

Our "old antiques" are criticizing and self-criticizing again.

"I've been tossing all morning, are you hungry?" During the criticism and self-criticism of "Old Antique", our President He Da has already driven the car out of the Urban Management Bureau handsomely, and is driving smoothly on the road to "feed the prince" .

"Ah?! Oh! Well!"

"You seem to have learned Chinese very well recently, and you have used a series of modal particles properly." No joke, no president.

"..." Jueyu seems to have gradually gotten used to the black-bellied He Xu, and not answering or talking back is the best protection for herself.

"Western food? Sichuan cuisine? Or Cantonese cuisine?" Obviously, no one knows the prince better than Boss He.

"Let's go home and eat instant noodles!"

"Ah?" He Xu was a little surprised, is this the Jueyu who can ignore the shame of eating?Is it to save me money?

"Eating at home can restore energy. Didn't your ad say that home is the place to give people strength. Today, I have consumed too much energy. I have to go home and have dinner with you. You can't do anything else. We just eat pickled rice." It’s good to have a face.” Jueyu found an excuse, but expressed her true feelings. After she came to the modern age, she lost her Ruiwang Mansion and Fuchuan, who was like a relative, but gradually she felt in He Xu’s harmony. In He Xu's house, I found the feeling of home. Although the food outside is delicious, I always feel that it is not as delicious as what He Xu eats at home. Even if it is the same dish, it doesn't taste the same when I take it home or eat it in a restaurant. Similarly, Jueyu doesn’t know why, maybe it’s really because of the phrase in the ad that “home is where people are empowered”.Of course, there is another important reason. Jueyu feels that her blushing cheeks will not fade away in a short time. If she eats face to face with He Xu in a serious manner, she will not be able to eat enough~

"I think you've learned how to play tricks to death now." He Xu continued to hurt Jueyu, but obediently drove the car to the convenience store near his home, and bought Jueyu's favorite flavor of instant noodles.

The two finally drove back home, He Xu took off his coat consciously, and went to the kitchen to put Jueyu under him, while our little prince rushed upstairs and washed his clothes twice in the upstairs bathroom. Turning her face, Jueyu felt that her tender face had finally returned to normal.

It must be because the summer here is too hot, um, it's too hot, I get hot on my face when it's hot, it's not for other reasons, absolutely not.

Jueyu's self-deception skill is also good~

Freshen up and put on home clothes, our little prince quietly went downstairs, looking at the kitchen quietly, the kitchen with a view is unique~

The collar of He Xu's white shirt is slightly open, and the cuffs of the shirt are rolled up to the middle of the arms for cooking, revealing his strong wheat-colored forearms, his eyes are fixed on the pot of cooking noodles, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are thin and lightly pursed, and his lips are angular. The clear outline, coupled with He Xu's slender, tall but not rough figure, is cold, arrogant and domineering, but all of this is approachable and extremely warm because of the steaming bowl of noodles in front of him.

He Xu, it turns out he could be more handsome.Jueyu was silently fascinated by He Xu's beauty.

"Have you eaten enough? If I am beautiful and delicious, then I can eat this noodle by myself." It turned out that Jueyu's bewitched eyes still caught He Xu's eyes.

"Are you beautiful enough to eat? Just kidding, this king is the most beautiful man in the Liang Dynasty, and I will pay you back for your beauty." Jueyu looked like a hamster who was found stealing peanuts, and snatched the noodles from He Xu's hand, full of anger put it in his mouth.

He Xu couldn't help laughing silly, little guy, why is he becoming more and more likable.

After the meal, Jueyu sat on the sofa with "Ge You paralyzed", He Xu cleaned up in the kitchen briefly, and glanced at Jueyu in the living room from time to time, unexpectedly he didn't eat the snacks on the table, and he didn't turn on the TV to watch " "Actor" to act for him, it seems that this kid has been thinking about giving him a birthday present, and he is still very persistent, so he has to find a way, after all, I don't want to go to the police station to bail out a prince of the Liang Dynasty next time.

"Your masterpieces were confiscated by the Urban Management Bureau, and I didn't even have time to look at your paintings~" He Xu, who had packed up, walked to the living room and sat beside the "paralyzed" Jue Yu.

Jueyu remained silent, like a deflated ball.

Seeing that Jueyu didn't say anything, He Xu mobilized one percent of the cells in his brain, and quickly thought of an idea.

"Really want to give me a gift?"

"En!" Jueyu looked forward with a firm face, expressing her infinite firm determination.

"You have also been to my office. In fact, I originally liked calligraphy and painting." So far, our little prince's stupid mind still hasn't had a flash of inspiration.

"Why don't you draw one yourself as a birthday present? The relics of King Liang Chaorui 2000 years ago are probably not available in the market, right?" The implication is that it is obviously impossible to break through Jue Yu's IQ defense line. It can be clearly stated, what He Xu's words mean is that you just draw a calligraphy and painting for me.

There is a reason for a person to be the CEO. Looking at his IQ, every penny Jue Yu makes now is an antique.With the calligraphy and painting of the prince who died early in the Liang Dynasty, sell it... Wow... Don't think about it, President He is sincere~ not short of money.

"Really? Do you like my calligraphy and painting?" Jueyu's eyes lit up (his head opened up), and he looked completely different from the appearance just now. Jueyu, who thought it was hopeless to give gifts, ignited the fire of love again, bah bah Phew, the fire of hope for friendship.

"You have to paint well to make me like it." The little guy, changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

"Then I must draw well. There are still three days left, and I will definitely draw my favorite work, hee hee. You go to work, remember to bring it to the door." Jueyu, who didn't want to delay for a moment, went bouncing away again Upstairs, lay out the pen and paper and start thinking.

Oh, I blame myself for being stupid. I should have thought that He Xu liked ancient Chinese characters and paintings, and ended up making such a big joke, but He Xu is still the same as before, not angry with himself. It's great, but, what to draw Woolen cloth?What would He Xu like to draw?Jueyu tried her best to think of a lot of things that could be drawn, but every scene was a little bit different.

He Xu, He Xu, Jue Yu's He Xu... Jue Yu's... The face of the little prince couldn't help but feel a little hot again.

He Xu who saved himself, He Xu who gave himself a bath, He Xu who taught him to cross the road, He Xu who cooked for himself, He Xu who rescued him from siege, He Xu who worked hard... Jue Yu's mind couldn't help flashing He Xu has gone through all kinds of appearances, and every appearance of He Xu is so...so let him want to stop.

In the eyes of strangers, he is a handsome king, in the eyes of company employees, he is a domineering president, in the eyes of friends, he is a cold and abstinent male god, but in his own eyes?In his own eyes, what does He Xu look like?

Is it cold or warm?Is it the domineering president or the close brother?

Yes, what was he like when he first met He Xu?

He Xu saved himself and took him in, allowing him to have a brand new life. The first time he saw He Xu when his consciousness was hazy, although it was at the seaside, he only felt that he was in the sea of ​​pear blossoms. Pear blossoms bloom in spring, turning warm and cold, naturally white and free from dust, He Xu is like the pear blossoms in spring, noble and glamorous, but it also brings the warm hope of the recovery of all things.That day, He Xu seemed to have the long hair that men in the Liang Dynasty had. He was wearing the long gown that the men in the Liang Dynasty loved, and the white gown he liked. , He Xu's gaze is warm and warm, and everything is prosperous.

Although it is inappropriate to describe a man as a flower, for Jueyu, He Xu's glance seemed as if all the pear blossoms in his life were blooming in front of his eyes, with a tangy aroma and a floral fragrance.

Jueyu hurriedly transcribed this picture on rice paper, on the drawing paper, in the pear blossom forest, the spring breeze blew up, pear blossoms were flying all over the sky, and a pair of people under the pear blossom tree, dressed in white, looked at each other, staring at each other, as if there was a thousand words They speak the same language, but everything is understood by heart and soul. Only the two in the painting know about the secret knot of love.

The picture in Jueyu's mind is drawn on paper in one go. The painting is exquisite and well-colored, which is really a superior work.

Jueyu looked at it for a long time, suddenly felt that something was missing, so she picked up a pen.

In the upper right corner of the rice paper, Jueyu unconsciously inscribed the words: "Under the branches of pear blossoms, white hair and Sri Lankan people".

Putting the pen on the table, Jueyu looked at it carefully for a long time. The person in the painting is handsome and handsome, like a heavenly being. The characters in the painting are of the highest quality, but...

Suddenly sober, Jueyu finally realized why it was written. This sentence was obviously a small voice that suddenly came out of her heart, so why did it jump out of the paper?It is impossible to rub it off, but I want to tear it up and paint it again but I am reluctant.

Jueyu didn't know what she was reluctant to part with, whether it was the painting or the man in the painting...

If it was the Sri Lankan in the painting, why would he be reluctant?