They say I have a husband

Seeing that the two were arguing, Ou Heng took Li Junyu and ran away secretly. Zhao Qin wanted to stop him, but he didn't come in a hurry. He couldn't shout loudly with so many people, so he could only watch the only one The little junior brother who shared the injury ran away... just ran away right under his nose!

Zhao Qin looked at the two masters who were so quarrelsome that they were about to fight, and had a headache... Both of them are not young, why are they still so energetic?

Every time these two people met, he would grow older by a few years, sighing and sighing out a year, really, he would lose hundreds of hairs.

"Brother Du Xun." Ou Heng took Li Junyu to the dining area, saw Du Xun standing there, and Ou Heng looked around, but did not find Zhang Jing there.

"Good afternoon." Du Xun put down the juice in his hand and nodded to the two of them.

"Good afternoon~, when did Brother Du Xun come?" Ou Heng took a glass of juice, and gave Li Junyu a glass of milk in a wicked way.

Li Junyu didn't refuse, took it with a smile, and took two sips, Ou Heng watched Li Junyu's movement of drinking milk, it was so damn tempting...wanted to fall...

No, no, no... What was he thinking, how could he have such a dangerous idea... He was really bewitched by beauty, and his brain was broken.

"I came earlier, so I took a look at the paintings." Du Xun pointed to the paintings on one side. The purpose of his visit was to see them. "Are Xiaoheng's paintings for sale?" He... likes that painting very much, and thinks, He is very similar to what is expressed in the painting. He also pursued the light persistently, but the light turned out to be fake, leaving only him who was burned.

"I don't want to buy this painting." Ou Heng turned his head and looked at the painting placed in the most conspicuous place. It was so eye-catching that it made all the outstanding paintings around lose their color.

"But I have many others that I can give to you." The meaning of that painting is different, but he is still very happy that someone likes his painting.

"Honey, I'm going to the bathroom, don't you run around, you know?" Li Junyu drank all the milk and whispered in Ou Heng's ear.

"Well, I'll be good." Ou Heng nodded, he was reluctant to leave because there was so much food here.

"Don't eat spicy food, you will feel uncomfortable." Li Junyu said helplessly at Ou Heng's hair.

"Oh..." What is the meaning of life?It's gone, "You go!" In fact, there is still ice cream, hehe...

"Brother Du Xun, is there anything else you like? I can help you contact the author so that you can buy it first~" Ou Heng said quietly, obviously nothing, as if he was talking about something confidential.

"I like that seabird very much. Does Xiao Heng know the author?" Du Xun pointed to a very lively and sunny painting that reminds people of happy things at first glance.

"That one... Let me see, I haven't seen the paintings that participated in this year's competition." Ou Heng took the juice and went to the direction of the paintings. In previous years, he had seen these paintings at the first time, and the advantages and disadvantages were all the same. One tasted it, but not this year. I was thinking about Guoguo, and I was going out to play.

"Hey, Henry's, he has improved a lot this year..." Ou Heng was a little surprised and a little happy when he saw the signature under the painting.

He and Henry are like pen pals. They write a letter every month, which is long and messy, mixed with Chinese and English. Only the two of them can understand it. The most important thing is that they both complain about their teachers. of.

Otis complained in front of Henry that Huamao was a scoundrel and shameless, and then praised how powerful he was. Huamao complained in front of Ouheng that Otis had a big beard. He laughed out loud as he wrote the letter.

"Heng~, you're finally here, I thought you wouldn't come this year~" Henry with blond hair ran over and hugged Ouheng, and circled around Ouheng excitedly, " See if I have improved a lot this year, hehe, this is what I drew after playing at the beach for three months, the beach is so nice, they are all beauties and handsome guys~"

"It's more than that, isn't it?" Ou Heng raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe that these things could make Henry so happy.

"Of course, there is also my love... I met a lovely person like an elf, my God, I was shot by Cupid's arrow." Henry held his heart and leaned back, intoxicated in his own world, Inextricable.

"Where's your elf?" Ou Heng interrupted Henry's fantasy, and when Henry continued, he didn't want to hear the follow-up tonight.

"Er... Heng, is this your friend? Hello, I'm Henry Owen." Henry didn't answer, but asked Du Xun beside Ouheng.

"I'm Du Xun, nice to meet you." Du Xun held Henry's hand, and was moved by Henry's smile, and smiled himself.

Du Xun's smile is gentle and elegant, which makes people feel peaceful.

"Oh...God, I met an elf again..." Henry held his little heart again, looking intoxicated.

Ou Heng took a sip of the juice, and Henry thought it was his elf whenever he saw a good-looking one, "Brother Du Xun, don't worry about him, as long as he sees a good-looking one, it's his elf, all year round, every day revel."

"Heng, you can't..."

"Why is this painting here? There is no previous work and no reputation. Isn't this an insult to others?" The sudden voice attracted everyone's attention. Lan Han stood in the center of his gaze, raised his head and chest, Raise your neck to show off your beautiful curves.

"Is it because Ou Heng is Huamao's disciple? In this way, how do those hard-working and talented people view the world and this game?" Lan Han plausibly spoke, and the others looked at him like a clown.

"The makeup on his face is so thick, do boys need such thick makeup now? Am I out of date?" Henry scratched his golden hair. He has been in the mountains for the past two years, otherwise he would go to the seaside, with The Internet and fashion are too far apart.

"It's not that you are out of date, it may be that he has surpassed the current aesthetics..." The corner of Du Xun's mouth twitched, he didn't see that the man was wearing makeup, but when Henry said it, his skin looked a little unnatural .

"That's good, that's good... I'm afraid I'll become a bumpkin all of a sudden... bumpkin, so ugly..." A bun made of mud is ugly and dirty, he doesn't want to be that.

"Uh ⊙?⊙!" He couldn't understand the bumpkin... Du Xun looked at Ou Heng.

"He always thought that bumpkins were made of mud, so I couldn't explain it clearly to him." Ou Heng spread his hands, he is also very helpless, okay?

"Sir, please maintain etiquette." After Lan Han yelled, a waiter immediately went up to stop him. It is impolite to speak loudly on such an occasion.