The Right Way to Conquer a Donor

There were more than a dozen people on the curved sofa, including men and women, and Gu Huan even saw foreigners among them.Seeing Lang Huaishan and Wang Pingchuan, these people smiled kindly and invited them to sit down.

When they were talking, Gu Huan didn't go close to them, he just stopped by the wall and looked up at the wonderful photos on the wall.

""Swan in the Lake" is the work of the French photographer Witt this spring. How do you feel?"

While he was watching quietly, a voice suddenly came in.Gu Huan turned around and saw Xu Jingnan, the owner of the villa without any surprise.

After taking the glass of champagne he handed over, Gu Huan thought about it, and sincerely praised: "It's very beautiful, and...very beautiful."

This picture is quite romantic, the white swan is ethereal in the morning light and the mist on the lake, like a floating ghost ship.When seeing it for the first time, people will be attracted unconsciously, and their eyes are glued to the swan and cannot be separated. Gu Huan thinks he is not qualified to judge this master's work.

Xu Jingnan smiled when he heard the words, and looked at him peacefully: "Do you always appreciate a piece of work like this? I mean, um... think it looks good?"

Is there anything wrong?Gu Huan tilted his head to look at him in doubt, is it because his level of appreciation is too shallow to make people laugh?

"There's nothing wrong." Xu Jingnan said again as if it was easy to see what was going on in Gu Huan's mind from his face.Then he raised his glass apologetically: "Then take your time, I'm sorry."

Gu Huan innocently pursed his lips and smiled at him: "Well, it's okay!" It's rare to see such a considerate and thoughtful person.

After Xu Jingnan left, Gu Huan lowered his head and sniffed the wine glass lightly, it was the wine.Looking at the pale yellow liquid in the beautiful glass, I couldn't resist trying to take a sip.

"Hey, why are you here!"

Suddenly a hand patted on the shoulder, Gu Huan almost knocked over the wine glass, but still spilled a little on his body.

"Xu...Lu?" Gu Huan stared dumbfounded at this girl who had a past, and found a place to put down the cup.

Xu Yulu pouted unhappily: "My name is Xu Yulu! You haven't said why you're here yet."

"I came here with Professor Lang and Teacher Wang." Gu Huan looked at the girl and thought, could she be Xu Jingnan's younger sister?No wonder she seemed to dislike Xu Jingnan, but it wasn't an unpleasant feeling.

"This is my home." Xu Yulu has the same mind-reading skills as her brother, "Hey, for the sake of helping me, let me treat you well!"

Calling the servant to bring the sofa for one person, and bringing all kinds of fruits and snacks, Xu Yulu pushed the servant on the sofa, and sat down beside her.

On the curved couch, celebrities in the photography industry had a heated discussion, and the two of them ate and listened to each other. Obviously, this was not the first time Xu Yulu had sex.

Lang Huaishan and Wang Pingchuan noticed the small movements of the two of them, and continued to return their attention to the speaker with peace of mind.This kid is really likable wherever he goes, so that's fine, there's no need to call him over.

Gathering together with big shots in the photography industry, Jiang Tian might not even feel jealous if he saw this scene.When they were still in school or playing games or studying hard, Gu Huan was already in the place they dreamed of and could only look up to.

After the salon was over, Xu Jingnan invited everyone to have dinner at home, and the hospitality was very thoughtful.Not wanting to spoil the fun, Gu Huan could only call Rong Shangyan apologetically to inform him not to go home for dinner.

After dinner, everyone left. Xiaohu wanted to send Lang Huaishan and Grandma He back to school, but Gu Huan went back to the villa in the same direction as them, so Xu Jingnan asked the driver to take him back.

When I got home, I saw that there was no one on the sofa in the living room downstairs where Rong Shangyan often sat and read the newspaper. Compared with the bustle of Xu's house before, it seemed much deserted.

"Uncle Mo, has Mr. Rong had dinner yet?" Looking at the empty tables in the dining room, Gu Huan felt guilty.

Butler Mo nodded: "Mr. has eaten, do you want to go up and accompany him?"

Since Master Gu Huan left in the morning, the husband has not gone out. In the afternoon, he was dealing with work downstairs while waiting for him to come home. For dinner, Chef Fang had to prepare Master Gu Huan's favorite dishes early. I didn't expect him to play until now. When I came back, my husband didn't eat much of the dishes on the table alone.

Going up to the second floor, when Gu Huan opened the door and entered, Rong Shangyan was typing on the computer at the desk with his back turned to him.Walking in gently, I don't know why I feel a little guilty.

"came back."

Still facing him with his back, Rong Shangyan greeted him as if he had eyes behind his back, and he couldn't tell if he was in a good or bad mood.

Gu Huan was feeling guilty in his heart, so he didn't take his time anymore. He stepped forward and stood obediently by the side, as if a primary school student who made a mistake with his head down was punished to stand.

"Mr. Rong, I'm sorry..."

Looking at Rong Shangyan's perfect side face, Gu Huan twitched his toes uneasily, almost tugging on his sleeve to beg for forgiveness.He shouldn't have promised Mr. Rong to come back in the afternoon but failed to do so. It was his fault, and Mr. Rong should be angry.

His expression didn't change at all, Rong Shangyan completely regarded people as air, until he finished processing the last document before he relaxed into the back of the chair, his eyes cast on Gu Huan.

Sitting with the man on his lap, Rong Shangyan pressed his chest against his back, and leaned his head on his shoulder: "Why do you feel wronged, you are the one who breaks promises."

"I didn't feel wronged, it was my fault." Gu Huan hummed softly.

"Really, why didn't I hear that." Rong Shangyan sniffed his neck like a big dog, then bit his earlobe in satisfaction, and stuck out his tongue to tease and lick.

Itchy by him, Gu Huan shrunk his neck, turned around and hugged his waist, and said coquettishly: "I won't do this again~" At the end, the arm holding his waist still shook.

However, this invitation to business inkstone seemed to be very useful, and he narrowed his eyes contentedly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

"Have you been drinking?" Seeing the wine stains on his clothes in front of him, Rong Shangyan became unhappy again.

"No, no, I just spilled it accidentally." Gu Huan quickly explained that Mr. Rong had told him not to drink alcohol more than once when he was not around. Gu Huan knew that he was afraid that he would encounter some accidents, so he always obeyed.

Rong Shangyan's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and he patted his soft butt: "Go, go take a bath."

Phew... Gu Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took out the two people's bathrobes, took them to the bathroom, and put in the water by the way.

Everything is fine, the two of them lay comfortably in the bathtub for two people, and you hugged me next to me, and whispered some whispers that only the two of them knew.

"...After listening to their discussion, I felt that I gained a lot." Gu Huan told him about the people and things he met that day, and as he spoke slowly, time seemed to have softened.

"By the way, I haven't looked at the gift my senior gave me yet. Let's unwrap it later."

It's not good to open it in front of the person who gave the gift. Gu Huan accepted Wang Pingchuan's box and didn't look at it, and he didn't have a chance along the way.

"Okay." Rong Shangyan stroked his hair with doting eyes.

Coming out of the bathroom, he placed the handbag containing the box by the door.Pulling out the box and sitting next to Rong Shangyan, Gu Huan opened it expectantly.

The dark blue box is padded with black flannel, and a black and restrained lens that many people dream of is stuck inside.

Gu Huan took it out carefully, but was speechless in surprise.This Hasselblad lens is an absolute high-end product. It is the wish of many photographers to own it, but now it is in my own hands, it is simply unreal...

"Mr. Rong, this..." Gu Huan was even a little panicky now, "Could it be the wrong one?"

Hasselblad is a top brand in the lens industry. As far as he knows, it is possible for such a small one to cost as little as tens of thousands, and as many as [-] to [-].But he and Wang Pingchuan are not relatives or relatives, even for the sake of Professor Lang, there is no need to give such an expensive gift!

Rong Shangyan frowned and looked at it for a while, then said: "It's okay, you can accept it at ease. This Mr. Wang respects Professor Lang and his wife very much. You just need to take care of the two elderly people for him in the future."

Gu Huan told him everything, so Rong Shangyan understood the matter between him and Lang Huaishan quite clearly, so he naturally understood Wang Pingchuan's intentions.

"Oh!" With Mr. Rong's words, Gu Huan landed safely, although he didn't understand the relationship between the gift from Teacher Wang and his taking care of Professor Lang and grandma.

"But the Hasselblad lens is too good for my Liuliu, hey..." Gu Huan carefully put the lens back into the box, "I don't need it now."

Rong Shangyan looked at him with a faint smile, his deep black eyes sparkled like spring waves: "There is always a time when it is useful."

"That's right, it will be my treasure in the bottom of the box from now on!" Gu Huan stuffed it into the closet, turned around and trotted onto him, his eyes sparkling, "I'm tired from working for so long, I'll give you a massage!"

Rong Shangyan raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

Gu Huan blushed when his man saw through his mind at a glance. When the man reached into his clothes, he still had a semblance of reason to press the switch: "Turn off the light, turn off the light!"

The author has something to say: Today I coded a short story by a customer service guy and a writer secretly, and then postponed the serious update_(:з」∠)_

Well, it seems that the end is not far away~