After seven years of marriage, I live in the Shura field every day

Gou Nanren admitted that he was impulsive.

The old uncle's design was obviously very unsuccessful.

Don't mention whether my eldest brother has the shadow of an old uncle at all.

Le Xingguang is also very different from those guests on the stage, he will not get angry because of a cabbage, nor can he happily reconcile with him because of an egg.

Gou Nanren, who is a liar in love, knows that the problems between them are much more serious than those family relationships shown on TV.

After facing the storm of big brother.

Gou Nanren made a deep introspection.Then reluctantly gave up the plan.

It's just that the plan can be abandoned, but the daughter-in-law can't stop chasing it.

Gou Nanren used to use tricks to coax Le Xingguang, but this time, he also understood that if he used messy methods again, Le Xingguang would definitely explode more seriously.

Gou Nanren, whose hands and feet were bound, didn't even have a clue for a while.

He sent several text messages to Le Xingguang, but they all fell to nothing.

Gou Nanren originally wanted to come out to discuss with Chang Mingyuan, but the other party was not just an idle playboy, he himself was even busier.Those presidents on TV who just walk away and fall in love all day long are just fairy tales after all.

Before the call was made, I saw Assistant Qi rushing in, looking at Gou Nanren holding up his mobile phone, and asked warily, "Boss, you don't have an appointment this afternoon, right?"

Gou Nanren had no choice but to put down the phone: "What's the matter, let's talk."

The work that should be done still has to be done.

Just now, the financial side sent over the investment estimates for the cooperation. Gou Nanren could only close his eyes, let himself be more awake, and read the calculation reports seriously.

The calculation report this time has a lot of problems, not only because of the new business, but also because the people in the finance department didn’t pay attention, they were just copying the previous template. Gou Nanren took out a pen to mark it and was ready to ask them to settle accounts later.

In fact, Gou Nanren was not used to using pens at first, but one year, Le Xingguang gave him a pen on a whim, Gou Nanren was so happy that he couldn't do it, and immediately went to buy a copybook to practice pen writing.

Gou Nanren had been using the pen that Le Xingguang gave him for so many years, and he was never willing to throw it away.

But now the things are still there, and the wife has run away in anger.

"Ugh……"

"What are you sighing for?" Brother Gou just opened the door and came in.

Gou Nanren was shocked immediately, and sat upright: "What do you want me, brother?"

Brother Gou pouted his chin: "I just gave you feedback on the group's quarterly plan, and I'll tell you what's wrong with it."

"Ah."

Gou Nanren turned on the computer, called up the document, and called Assistant Qi again: "Speak, I'll listen."

After finishing business.

Brother Gou, who has been proud of his love recently, also cared about his younger brother's private affairs out of humanitarianism.

"Where's Xingguang?" Gou Linmu asked, "I think you've been thinking about it all day, and you still ignore you?"

"Ugh……"

Gou Nanren let out a long sigh of relief: "You tied me to the cabinet last night."

Brother Gou is really curious now: "What did you do to make him so angry?"

Gou Nanren stood up suddenly, went to the coffee table and boiled a pot of boiling water, and waved to his eldest brother and Assistant Qi: "You are all here, why don't you come and help me to see the details."

Assistant Qi thought he had misheard: "Us?"

Assistant Qi, a single young man.

Big Brother Gou, a serious young man with no passion.

Which of the two of them seems to be able to solve such a serious relationship problem?

Gou Nanren also went to the doctor in a hurry: "Yes, you."

On the contrary, Big Brother Gou, who was the most serious and open-minded, sat directly opposite Gou Nanren, calmly as if facing a business meeting: "Let's talk."

Gou Nanren vaguely explained the cause of the incident: "I lied to him when we first met, and recently he found out by accident..."

Big Brother Gou applauded immediately after listening: "You are promising! How many times have I taught you, why don't you do something wrong, and don't let people find out if you do it."

Gou Nanren: ...

Gou Nanren pushed him: "Stop being sarcastic, think of a way."

Assistant Qi searched all the plots of idol dramas in his mind, and gave a very clumsy answer: "Candlelight dinner?"

"Heroes save beauty?"

Gou Nanren immediately vetoed: "No."

Le Xingguang has seen all these gimmicky things before, let alone touched him, maybe he thought he was tricking him again.

Assistant Na Qi really had no other choice.

"You have to tie the bell to untie it," Big Brother Gou blew on the hot tea, "Since he was angry that you lied to him, then you should tell him the most real scene and express your sincerity that you have repented. "

There is some truth to this statement.

Gou Nanren's eyes lit up, and he took out his notebook by the way: "Tell me in detail."

"What are the details?" Big Brother Gou said, "After reading the book for so many years, can't you combine similar items? Don't you know how to do similar types of questions?"

Gou Nanren: ...

Gou Nanren felt that something was wrong, but he also felt that what the elder brother said was very reasonable.

It just showed him the way.

After the eldest brother left, he hesitated again and again, called Ke Jingtong, made an appointment, and planned to sit down and confess together.

The method is well thought out, but the relationship with Le Xingguang has not yet been restored to normal, and no matter how many methods there are, they are just talking on paper.

Gou Nanren opened the memo, ready to make a long-term plan, but saw the time when Le Xingguang was due to deliver the manuscript.

"It's about to end..." Gou Nanren murmured, "According to his previous habits, he should be in retreat now, right?"

At this time, Le Xingguang looked like he forgot to sleep and eat. Thinking about it, Gou Nanren sent a message to Le Xingguang:

[No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer yourself, tell me the address, and I will send you food. 】

It's just a pity that this message has not received a reply for the time being.

Gou Nanren marked a time in the memo.

Three days, three days have not received Le Xingguang, so I asked someone to find out his address and send him food.

The daughter-in-law who has been raised for so long can't make him starve and thin after a quarrel.

***

Le Xingguang endured for three days, drawing out his latest idea in one go.

This time he was inspired, instead of drawing up a sketch to see the teacher's opinion first, he painted it directly, and the painting was very detailed.

It was not completed until the morning three days later.

The mobile vendors downstairs just started selling, and Le Xingguang stood by the window breathing fresh air.

"This scene seems to be more suitable to be paired with a cup of coffee."

When he got to the coffee machine, he remembered that Gou Nanren liked to drink coffee, so he put away the coffee machine angrily and made a pot of tea.

The teacup was a little hot, and when he walked back to the window, he slipped his hand and almost spilled it on the painting.

Fortunately, with quick eyes and quick hands, Le Xingguang stretched out his hand and pushed the drawing board, so he survived.

The painting happened to be pushed into the sun by him.

With the light and shadow design in the painting, the sense of beauty and reality intersect, Le Xingguang himself feels very satisfied, even if the teacher thinks it is not suitable for the competition, it can be sold at a good price in the gallery.

Le Xingguang took out his mobile phone from the cabinet, and wanted to scan an electronic version for the teacher to see, and then take the real thing to the teacher's home to modify it slowly.

"Drip-"

An overwhelming amount of news poured into Le Xingguang's cell phone.

He practiced in seclusion for a few days, not to mention his mobile phone, and he even had instant noodles for meals.

Now as soon as he turned on the phone, the message from Gou Nanren directly crashed his phone.

Le Xingguang was angry and funny.

Sliding directly to the bottom, I saw that Gou Nanren was working diligently to report his news every day, and also sent a lot of delicious and delicious seduce Le Xingguang.

Le Xingguang stretched himself, and sent him back a deduction letter:

[I want to eat hot pot tonight. 】

Now that he is free, he has time to communicate...slowly...slowly...communicate with Gou Nanren.

The other side quickly replied:

[Gou Nanren: The restaurant has been booked, shall I pick you up? 】

[Le Xingguang: I'll take a taxi. 】

After talking to Professor He, Le Xingguang took a taxi to the studio. After skipping work for so many years, it was time to show his face.

When he arrived, it happened to be the end of get out of class time. He met many teachers in the corridor. Everyone greeted him politely and finished. Only one person stopped him.

Teacher Jiang: "Is Xingguang planning to participate in the awards recently?"

"Yes, Teacher Jiang is also interested?"

"No, I don't have the qualifications right now..." Mr. Jiang scratched his head, "I just happened to know the topic of the competition from the Internet, and I want to learn from Mr. Le's entries so that I can know where I am lacking."

Le Xingguang smiled: "Sorry, it's not very convenient."

In order to avoid plagiarism, generally speaking, contestants will not show their paintings to competitors in advance.

After Le Xingguang graduated, he also heard a lot of rumors in the circle that plagiarism happened, but there are many things where the public says the public is right and the wife is right.

So he will be more cautious about the paintings he takes for the competition now, except for the teacher and Gou Nanren, he will not show the finished draft to anyone.

Teacher Jiang said with a smile: "It's okay, I won't compete."

"Forget it," Le Xingguang said firmly, "My finished draft this time is still very immature. If Teacher Jiang sees it, I'm afraid he'll have to laugh at me."

"Won't……"

Before Teacher Jiang finished speaking, Le Xingguang said: "Oh no, I have to go to Professor He quickly, or I will have to wait for him for another two hours when the bell rings for class."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

It was too late for Teacher Jiang to call from behind.

Le Xingguang came in front of Professor He and showed him his manuscript for the competition: "I have a complete mind this time, so I didn't show you the draft in advance."

Professor He glanced at it, and didn't care that the students didn't follow the procedures, and praised: "You have always been an independent artist, I just give some suggestions for the judges, as for academics, it is enough for you to retain your own personal characteristics used."

Le Xingguang sat next to Professor He with a smile on his face: "Teacher, please watch first. I will bring the manuscript to visit you and my teacher this weekend."

"Okay," Professor He scolded with a smile, "You know it's taking advantage of me."

Le Xingguang said: "I'll bring the roast chicken to see you."

Professor He drove him away with a smile: "Let's go, go and see the students in 304 who are sketching."

"okay!"

After he went out, Mr. Jiang happened to come in and talked to Professor He when he passed by: "Mr. Le has left? I thought he would discuss the competition with you."

Professor He was noncommittal: "He still has classes."

Teacher Jiang changed the subject: "Professor, someone is looking for you outside."

"Who?"

Teacher Jiang said: "I don't know. The security guard doesn't know this person either. Maybe it's an old acquaintance of yours?"

"Tell the security guard for me, I'll go out later." Professor He put away Le Xingguang's electronic drawing, set the password, got up and went out.

After Professor He came back, he saw that the cactus on his desktop seemed to have moved.

He said to himself: "Who is so strong, who can touch my cactus when passing by..."

The author has something to say: the next chapter will continue sand sculpture Shura field