Blind date flash marriage, abstinent husband is the heir of a wealthy family

Gu Mingjian quickly closed the door, Fang Meiyi's expression was almost broken.

This woman and his son have achieved a positive result...

Gu Mingjian brought him into the living room, while comforting him: "You see, now that my son is so old, he still has his own private space. Our Gu family is so big that we don't need marriage at all."

"He just needs to find someone he likes to live a happy life, and you don't need to let those rich ladies jump on him all the time. If something really happened, do you think he should be responsible or not?"

Sometimes it's not that he doesn't know what his wife does.

I just thought that these were just small troubles, so I didn't plan to take care of them.

But if the current situation is allowed to continue, things may not end so well.

Fang Meiyi was stunned, unable to find anything to refute.

Pouted and bowed his head without speaking.

At this moment in the room, Wen Qiao got up in a panic, not daring to look at Gu Moshen at all. She never thought that the two of them would have such physical contact.

He rushed out of the room immediately, went into the bathroom and closed the door.

It seemed that she heard the sound of the door closing in the living room, and Wen Qiao came out timidly, only to see a note left by Gu Moshen's parents.

He said that he didn't want to disturb the two of them living in a two-person world, so he left first.

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief holding the note.

Fortunately, she left, otherwise she would be even more embarrassed.

Gu Moshen also came out of the room, wearing loose pajamas, and he could vaguely see his fair chest.

Wen Qiao straightened his eyes.

"Does it look good? Do you want to get closer and take a closer look?"

When Wen Qiao heard this, she was so frightened that she came back to her senses.

"I, I need to change clothes. I'll be late for work later." She stammered and returned to the room in a hurry.

Leaning behind the door, covering his face with his hands, he realized that his face was really hot.

In the gallery, Qin Zhimo was sitting on the sofa with a broom, and had no intention of cleaning at all.

Seeing Wen Qiao approaching, she immediately stood up and pretended to sweep the floor.

"Hey! Isn't this my good apprentice? What breakfast did you bring for Master?"

"I came out late today, so I only bought you two meat buns, two siu mai, one deep-fried dough stick and a cup of soy milk. There is no porridge for now, so you can make do with it."

Qin Zhimo: "..."

It's just enough.

In the past, this girl brought him an extremely rich breakfast.

what is it today?

"Teacher, you must have been bullied by someone, right?"

"No, how could I be bullied? But why do you think I was bullied?" Wen Qiao was puzzled, and there was no injury on her face.

"If you haven't been bullied, you've buttoned up your shirt wrongly, and you still say you haven't been bullied?"

Hearing this, Wen Qiao lowered her head and took a look at the buttons of her shirt. It was indeed two buttons that were crooked.

There was a big embarrassment on her face.

I was too anxious to go out this morning, and wanted to avoid Gu Moshen.

That's why there is such an oolong.

Fortunately, she was wearing a black vest underneath, which was considered a trend.

Wen Qiao concealed her embarrassment, and explained bravely: "This is how clothes are worn now, and they are fashionable in this way. What do you know, old man?"

"I'm too lazy to worry about these things with you. I'm thinking about a very important thing. In my opinion, your ink painting talent is high enough. I've noticed all your hard work in the past half a month."

"Why don't you try to hold your own ink painting exhibition, what do you think?"

Wen Qiao almost thought he was hallucinating.

Before entering the gallery, she was just an amateur in painting.

It has only been more than half a month since I entered the gallery to study with the master, so it can be said that in terms of ink painting, he has already portrayed the charm in ink painting in place.

But her level is not enough to open her own ink painting exhibition.

It just adds to the jokes.

"Master, you old man, stop joking with me. How can you open your own art exhibition with my level? There will definitely be a lot of jokes."

"It's true what you said, I didn't think well, but after the painting association banquet, there will be an ink painting exhibition, maybe you can get a booth for you, as long as someone appreciates your work, it is enough to prove your talent level."

Qin Zhimo stroked his mustache and spoke thoughtfully.

This matter is indeed his poor consideration.

Wen Qiao's eyes lit up immediately, she turned her head to look at Qin Zhimo, and leaned over eagerly: "Master, what inside information did you find out? Why haven't I heard about the ink painting exhibition?"

"Your master spent 500 yuan to inquire about it. Do you think this news is free?" Qin Zhimo smirked as he drank the wolfberry water in the thermos.

The ink painting exhibition will not be publicized everywhere like the oil painting exhibition.

All the paintings in the ink painting exhibition are painted by well-known domestic masters, and the invitation letters will only be sent to collectors who are members of the painting association, and outsiders basically don't know the news.

After the buyer is confirmed, the ink wash exhibition will appear in the eyes of the public for everyone to watch.

Wen Qiao looked at Qin Zhimo with more admiration and respect.

She didn't know the status of this cheap master, but she could see that there were many sources of news, such as this kind of art exhibition without any news.

The identity is absolutely extraordinary!

"I suggest you think about what happened at the painting association's banquet first, and think about what clothes to wear and what to say on this occasion. You have to understand these details clearly."

Wen Qiao's face instantly collapsed.

"Master, are we really going to this painting association banquet? It would be so embarrassing if we were found out and kicked out."

"I said you, a little girl, can't turn a corner? All the people at this banquet are well-known bigwigs in the industry, and there are many elites in society, including entrepreneurs. They will take this opportunity to have a good talk. business."

"How could you have the time to notice a hairy girl like you, so you can go there without worry, let alone you don't plan to eat melons on the spot?"

"Think about it carefully, everyone on the Internet is now talking about Qin Zhimo's apprentice being Miss Song's. If it's not the case, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of all the media reporters? Don't you feel very happy? "

This sounds really reasonable.

Wen Qiao looked up at him and silently gave him a thumbs up.

"Master, I think what you said is very reasonable, then let's go to the scene to eat a melon, and we will leave after eating."

"That's right, and do you think that the food in the banquet of the Painting Association can be bad?"

The master and apprentice looked at each other and laughed.