Seductive every day

After school, Xiaobu was really sent to live here by the driver. There is a good foreign language middle school near the villa, and there is also a beautiful park. place to live. , Fu Zhaoshui was busy with work, Wen Yin and Xiao Bu stayed here for more than a week, and the man only came back for three nights. , However, watching the popularity of the online leak incident gradually subside, Wen Yin knew that Fu Zhaoshui was busy with business, and he knew that the man was not a flamboyant person.

Wen Yin had inquired about Qu Xiao and Fu Linfeng's situation. He didn't know whether Fu Zhaoshui had blocked the news from him, or it was true that no one knew their situation.

He also went to look for Fu Linfeng's residence, but the building was empty and there was no trace of Fu Linfeng. , Fu Zhaoshui is real this time, don't let him get involved in the slightest. , Wen Yin didn't want to create trouble for Fu Zhaoshui, and after confirming that Qu Xiao would not have any serious problems, he diverted his energy to do his own work. When the publisher asked about the sequel, he wrote the outline, deliberated with Bai Yi several times, and signed the contract. . , The days seem to pass smoothly, and in a blink of an eye, the wound on his neck has healed, and the season has entered late autumn. , This day Wen Yin was typing without any inspiration, Xiao Bu went to other provinces to participate in the piano competition, the house was deserted, he was the only one to stay, it was so boring. , Bai Yi's media company is doing well, and they are filming their first funny web drama, Wen Yin thought, it's okay anyway, why not visit his nephew's class. , Zhuo Chenli heard that he was going out, so he immediately put on his armor and asked him the route, just like a leader inspecting, he did a good job of safety along the way. , Wen Yin saw his appearance as if he was facing a big enemy, and said with a smile: "How can it be so serious, the last incident has been investigated, it is a commercial spy sent by a competitor, who misunderstood me as a police investigation member."

Zhuo Chenli pursed his lips, looked at him deeply, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "It's better to be careful.

Wen Yin smiled and didn't speak, how could he not understand, the explanation Fu Zhaoshui gave him was just a cover, the assailant who was taken away by Xie Jiu might have been turned into a handful of ashes, a man behind the scene must still be there, Fu Zhaoshui is still there If the trouble is not completely resolved, he will be afraid that something will happen to him.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Yin didn't want to go out anymore. He might as well stay at home honestly if he goes out once to make a crowd. , Zhuo Chenli understood that he was under house arrest, and felt uncomfortable, and said: "Mr. Wen, everything is ready, it will be very convenient for you to go wherever you want."

Wen Yin couldn't bear the loneliness, so she went out anyway. , The location Bai Yi gave him for shooting was Ningcheng Art Center. There are museums, art galleries and other exhibition halls around. Wen Yin bought them some hot drinks and snacks, watching a group of young people enthusiastically in the rustling autumn wind He suddenly felt that his life was wasted when he was young. He had never fought for his ideals so freely and freely like Bai Yi.

The weather was too cold, and the wind in the middle of the afternoon caused headaches. Bai Yi was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he told him to go home first. Wen Yin wanted to ask him something, and waited persistently.

Bai Yi looked left and right, pointed to the Provincial Art Museum, and said, "Uncle, you go to the art gallery over there and wait for me. There is a teahouse inside. I'll call it a day after these few scenes and go find you."

Wen Yin really couldn't stand the wind, so he followed Bai Yi's instructions and went to wait for him in the art gallery.

Ningcheng is a city with a long history. It has produced many famous painters. Up to now, there are still several painting academies that are famous at home and abroad. Among them, the most famous Ninghai Academy of Painting is located in this art gallery. , The art gallery is holding an exhibition, Wen Yin doesn't know painting, but he is waiting for others anyway, it's okay to have nothing to do, so it doesn't hurt to join in the fun. , It was windy today and there were not many spectators. Wen Yin walked half a circle and only met two old gentlemen who were chatting in front of a long scroll. , The two old men looked at the well-dressed clothes, and they talked about the painting in a logical manner. Wen Yin likes to collect materials for writing. Seeing that they were chatting enthusiastically, she stood by and eavesdropped silently.

He was too obvious to eavesdrop. One of the old men in a suit noticed him, nodded at him with a polite smile, and asked, "Young man, come to the art exhibition in this weather, which art academy is it?"

Wen Yin shook her head hurriedly, feeling ashamed of her eavesdropping behavior, her face couldn't help getting hot, and said with a dry smile: "I'm not from the Academy of Painting, I'm just a tourist, sorry, I just heard the two unique insights, so I couldn't help but keep listening. Feel sorry."

The old gentleman didn't think he was eavesdropping, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Are you looking at the painting with sunglasses on? Could it be that you can't see clearly?"

Wen Yin felt even more ashamed, his appearance broke the elegant atmosphere just now, a bit vulgar.

This old gentleman has an indescribable sense of oppression, he is clearly friendly and amiable, but it makes Wen Yin extremely nervous, his deep eyes seem to have experienced countless storms, and all the lies and disguises are invisible to him. , Wen Yin lowered her head and swallowed her sleeping liquid, took off her glasses, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I, I don't come to this kind of exhibition very often, and I really don't know the rules." The old man smiled gently, "There are not so many rules, I I'm just worried that you can't see clearly, don't be nervous, I don't blame you.

As he said that, he waved to Wen Yin, "Come and listen, meeting is fate. Brother Xi Sui's long scroll is a painting worth savoring. The great artist will explain it in person today. Young man, you earned it." His eyes are not very good in the dark, so he hurriedly took out the myopia glasses he carried with him from his pocket, bowed and walked to the old gentleman. The husband takes care of Wen Yin as a layman, and he will explain it to him from time to time, so that he will not feel left out at all. , Wen Yin glanced at him quietly, the old gentleman was over 50 years old, well maintained, with thick black hair combed back meticulously, except for a little wrinkle at the corners of his eyes, there were not many crevices on his face, his eyes always Smiling, her thin lips maintain an elegant arc, and the nobleness exuded from the inside out makes people feel intimidated, but they can't help but want to get close to him.

He couldn't help thinking, what kind of life is it that can temper such a heart-wrenching temperament? Among the men he has met in this life, the most temperamental men are Fu Zhaoshui and Du Wantang, but these two are too cold, Beauty is beauty, it is not friendly enough, but this old gentleman is better than them, if he is still young and gentle, he can't help but imagine, maybe he can only be described as Mr. Pianpian, right?

"Standing for a while, let's go to the tea bar, I brought some good tea, the taste should be good."

The old gentleman invited them to drink tea, the painter said with a smile: "Brother Danzhou's tea must be good tea, but I am not good at craftsmanship, so I have to brew it myself."

"That's natural." The old man smiled gently, and made a gesture of invitation, asking Wen Yin to go and taste it together. , Wen Yin was a little nervous, he had already drunk Du Wantang's tea, but he never had the excitement and anticipation at this time. , He followed the old gentleman, thinking, his name is Danzhou, this name sounds really elegant. , Wen Yin can't help but want to write a martial arts novel. This Mr. Danzhou has the demeanor of a Confucian in troubled times.