Excellent little farmer

Wanyunhan smiled, patted her little butt, and whispered: "Yaoyao, go play, remember not to run around, uncle and I have to discuss serious matters."

Yaoyao'huh! With a cry, he jumped down obediently, ran into a room with Barbie in his arms, sat on the sofa and started playing by himself.

Wan Yunhan took me around the second floor. In addition to the studio, there was also a mounting workshop with some electric equipment. The shelves in the warehouse were filled with scrolls. There were two negotiation rooms, very far apart. Far away, one of them is luxuriously decorated and is a VIP room, specially designed to receive big customers. The rows of offices on the right side of the second floor have been vacant and serve as Cheng Xuehui’s art training classroom. The innermost one is the largest, and has a sticker on the door. The words 'dance studio' were added.

The two walked along the corridor and came to the door of the curator's office. They pushed the door open and went in. The office furniture in the room was very simple, with only two desks placed together, with a computer and two telephones on them. There was an orange-red sofa in the corner. I sat on the comfortable sofa, crossed my legs, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, exhaled a faint smoke from my mouth, and said with a smile: "Sister Yunhan, I am I've dragged you into the water. Sometimes when I think about it, I really feel that I shouldn't disturb your peaceful life."

Wan Yunhan smiled softly, like spring flowers blooming, so bright and beautiful that they couldn't be compared. She raised her hand and touched the bun on her temples, shook her head slightly and said: "Xiaoquan, don't think too much, this is your own business. , of course I will come over to help, and when you get married, I will no longer care about you."

I looked at her with a half-smile, shook my head gently and said, "That's not possible, Sister Yunhan. Since you have already taken charge of it, you must take charge of it to the end and not leave halfway."

Wan Yunhan smiled implicitly, stood up, turned her gaze to the window, and said softly: "Fang Yunxi is smart and capable. He is a rare talent. It would be best if you could marry Xiaohui. As it is now, I I still feel uneasy.”

I smiled, understanding her concerns, and a warmth arose in my heart. Looking at her graceful back, I said softly: "Sister Yunhan, you don't have to worry too much. Aunt Yunxi is a very emotional person. Xiaohui You are determined to follow me and will not care about your status."

Wan Yunhan turned around and took a look, sighed softly, shook her head slightly and said, "You are really greedy. Be careful, you will end up with nothing in the end."

I smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, even if they all leave, you will not leave. I am content to have Sister Yunhan by my side."

Wan Yunhan smiled charmingly and sighed: "Xiaoquan, you are really talking nonsense. Don't say such crazy things again in the future, otherwise my sister will be really angry."

I frowned and said with a wry smile: "Then when I become the municipal party committee secretary, I should be able to talk about it. Sister Yunhan, you once promised me, and you are not allowed to go back on it."

Wan Yunhan smiled, looked out the window, and said softly: "Don't worry, by then, sister will naturally fulfill her promise, so you have to live up to your expectations and do a good job."

I finally felt relieved, smiled silently, and took a few puffs of cigarette quietly. Through the faint smoke in front of my eyes, I admired the beautiful lady in front of the independent window, and I felt very good.

Wan Yunhan turned around, made tea, put the cup on the coffee table, returned to the desk, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, I contacted Mr. Gu a few days ago. He is very fond of our Turnip Chinese Painting Museum. I'm interested, so I went to visit the old man yesterday afternoon, and Mr. Gu has agreed to be the honorary director of our Chinese painting gallery."

I was slightly startled after hearing this, and then smiled and said: "Sister Yunhan, this is rare good news. Mr. Gu is a leading figure in the calligraphy and painting art circle in Jiangzhou Province. If he is willing to help, our strength will be greatly increased." ”

Wan Yunhan leaned against the desk and sighed softly, with a hint of melancholy flashing in her eyes. She shook her head slightly and said, "Yes, it's just a pity that the old man's body is in ruins and he can no longer write. Mr. Gu came here not for money, but to promote the development of Chinese painting art. I benefited a lot from having a conversation with him."

I smiled, took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said softly: "Mr. Gu is a man of both virtue and skill. He is well-deserved."

Wan Yunhan nodded, turned around, and said sadly: "Gu's family was unlucky and had unfilial descendants. They stole three of his most cherished works, sold them at low prices, and then bought drugs. The old man was so angry that he After lying in bed for half a year, the root cause of the disease came down, and now I am hemiplegic."

I didn't expect that something like this would happen to Mr. Gu's family, and I was very sad for a moment. I put out the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, took a few sips of tea from the tea cup, and suddenly heard a noise coming from outside. I thought something was going on outside, so I quickly put down my cup, stood up and pushed the door open and walked out. I quickly came to the stairs, held on to the railing on the second floor and looked down. I saw Cheng Xuehui leading a few girls standing at the door, giving instructions. Three or five workers unloaded the brand-new tables and chairs from the truck outside and carried them to the classroom on the right side of the second floor.

Cheng Xuehui was wearing a lead-gray long-sleeved T-shirt and blue jeans. The jeans were tight on her slender legs, hugging her beautiful waist. She was soft and pleasant. Among several girls, she stood out as slim as a chicken. , Youth is compelling.

I took out a coin from my coat pocket and ejected it hard. The coin was very powerful. After it fell to the ground, it rolled a few meters away and happened to land at the feet of several people. Cheng Xuehui, with her sharp eyes, was the first to see the coin. , hurriedly walked over and bent down to pick it up, turned around, and saw me smiling from a distance on the second floor. I hurriedly left a few girls behind, carrying small bags, and ran over, dragging them with me. My arm, hiding in the VIP room.

I smiled and said: "Xiaohui, what is going on and why is it so mysterious?"

Cheng Xuehui pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing. She took out a red gift box from the brown bag. After opening it, she took out a slender platinum necklace, dangled it in front of my eyes, and hung it around my neck for me. He looked over my shoulder again and again, with a proud smile on his face, stretched out his jade-white thumb, and praised softly: "Handsome!"

But I didn't appreciate it. I frowned and looked at her, shook my head slightly and said, "Xiaohui, what are you buying this for? You are so extravagant. You don't look like you are a business person?"

Cheng Xuehui was not angry, but bit her thin lips and said coyly: "Brother, of course I want to thank you for supporting me. This is a gift for you. When I make a lot of money in the future, I will buy you more gifts. Secretary Ye’s food, clothing, housing and transportation will all be taken care of."

I smiled, stretched out my hand, held up her pointed chin, looked at her tenderly, and said softly: "Xiaohui, this is not a gift that I want."

Cheng Xuehui's little face turned red, she pushed my hand away, raised a pretty face, and said naa: "Then what do you want?"

I held her waist, pursed my lips, brought it to her lips, and said with a sly smile: "Xiaohui, aren't you asking questions knowingly?"

Cheng Xuehui'Bah! ' He made a sound, glared at him angrily, and whispered: "You big perverted wolf, you are really not a serious person. How can you be someone else's brother when you look like this?"

I smiled, hugged her in my arms, and said softly: "Xiaohui, do you really want to treat me as your brother? That's fine, I don't care."

Cheng Xuehui stamped her foot, touched my collar with both hands, and said angrily: "Why are you so annoying? You are teasing me again."

She turned her head and looked at me, then hooked her hands around my neck, stood on tiptoes, tilted her head, and kissed me passionately.

Suddenly I heard a girl outside shouting: "Boss Xiaohui, the things are unloaded, come down and pay the bill."

After hearing this, Cheng Xuehui quickly let go of her hand, pushed me away, and ran out shamefully. I touched my nose and smiled, then turned and walked out.

In the center of the VIP room, under the round table covered with red silk, the curtain swayed slightly. Yaoyao poked her head out and sneaked out of it. She tiptoed to the door, opened the door and looked out. After looking at it, he quickly closed the door, patted his small chest, raised the Barbie doll in his hand, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Uncle was kissing Aunt Xiaohui and touching her butt. I saw it!"

Half an hour later, the three upright pianos Cheng Xuehui ordered from the piano store were also delivered. After the tuner corrected the pitch again, the girl Cheng Xuehui called Lan Lan walked over and sat in front of one of the pianos. , tried to play a song.

Her technique was only average, but the music she played was very familiar, and it actually reminded me of a past event. In a daze, my heart trembled, and I thought of Ning Kexinlai, who was also in Yuzhou City, not far away. , that mercury-like piano music seemed to be ringing in my ears again...