Yuyang took the deer away this time, and he was almost inseparable, holding him in hand wherever he went.
A crowd of people surrounded him. Yuyang had his hands behind his back, listening to the introduction and watching as he walked. The grassroots level is now doing a good job in entertainment, and you can see how impressive this little James Activity Center is.
Stop suddenly,
Yuyang looked back,
Everyone around him knew what he was looking at, so Xiao Mingmin quickly nudged Lu Meng's back.
Lu Mengzhen stopped when he looked at a painting hanging on the wall.
Paintings are all about the eyes. Some of them are good, even expensive, and if you don’t like them, you don’t like them; some of them are incomprehensible, and they even think the paintings are bullshit. If you like them at first glance, you just like them.
This painting probably belongs to the latter. It looks like a freehand landscape, but it is neither fish nor fowl. The color of the red sun is very gaudy. If you look closely, it looks like a string of bracelets.
Xiao Mingmin is Yuyang's most capable assistant. He is always by her side at this time, especially Xiaolu's status.
Mengmeng moved after being pushed.
After leaving the activity center, the trip came to an end, and we were about to get in the car and leave.
When they were about to get on the bus, there were base bosses saying goodbye to Yuyang, but Yuyang didn't shy away at this time, holding Mengmeng with one hand and shaking hands with them one by one... This was thrilling! Fortunately, there are not many people accompanying him.
After getting in the car, Xiao Mingmin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly poured wine for Lu Meng and handed it to the back seat. Mengmeng took a sip and looked out the window with a silent face.
Yuyang looked sideways at her, raised his hand and touched her back, "Do you like that painting?"
Mengmeng turned around, drank all her wine, and shook her head.
Yuyang leaned against her and seemed a little tired, still carrying her, "I've asked them to bring it over. I'll take it home and hang it later."
Painting is not the point now, he let her go home? Mengmeng looked at him, "Can I go home?"
Yuyang stopped his hand and asked, "Where is your home?"
Mengmeng pouted, "Where you are."
Yuyang was still happy for a moment, and tugged on her face, "Just remember. You think I don't know, and you're not happy if I ask you to follow me every day." After saying that, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes.
Mengmeng leaned over and touched his eyelids, "Why are you so bothered? You have made yourself so tired. Wouldn't it be nice to give yourself a day off once in a while?"
Yuyang took her hand and bumped it against her mouth, "Why, are you tired just listening to the fish?" qs
Mengmeng put her arms around his neck and touched his face, and said softly, "Yeah."
Yuyang hugged her and patted her gently, "It's okay to be tired. Do you think that standing in such a high position is under the protection of the ancestors? If you don't work hard of your own, no one will accept it. This is how hard work is."
Mengmeng still pouted, "I don't want to work hard."
Yuyang patted her and said, "Who asked you to work hard? You have the support of your ancestors and I will take care of you. You, just like to get me some delicious food and say something happy to me these days, After a pause, he whispered, "Let you go back, you still have me in your heart, don't..." Don't say anything, turned around and kissed her.
There are some things that Yuyang doesn't want to tell her clearly now, why you and Ye Tingyu can't last forever, don't get stuck in it, I am your "old uncle", I am the one who decides your fate... In the past, I might have said I have to say it out loud, half intimidated and half gentle. Now, I can't say that anymore. Yuyang is also good at controlling people. He knows that what he wants to pull now is Mengmeng's heart and he can't hurt her.
Like now, I know that the longer I hold her, the more likely I am to lose her heart, so I consider what to do. Treat Mengmeng like flying a kite. The string is always in my hand. I have to pull it back and let it go. Otherwise, I will only know that Taking it back, what is taken back is not Mengmeng's "willingness", and it won't work either. Yuyang thought that since it was a mistake from the beginning and he should not have allowed Tingyu to establish a connection with Mengmeng, it would be useless to regret it now. It was better to rearrange the layout. Mengmeng's kite still had to play its role when it was flown out. But you must also be prepared to take it back at any time and cut off contact with them...
Yuyang hugged her and patted her gently. Do you think Yuyang was the only one who had plans in her heart, but Lu Meng didn't?
She has been living with Yuyang for so many days, still in the Xishan Villa, and still has no access to some of his "private things" that she wants to see - don't think that Mengmeng and Tang Yourong have forgotten her because of this quarrel. transaction with him. Putting everything aside, Lu Meng's "loyalty thing", she promised him, she must do it!
After Meng Meng, I thought lazily that it would be better to grind slowly. Now it seems that I can’t leave anything behind in the Lu family. I have to rely on myself to make money! Yes, who said I can't work hard to make money? From now on, I will hide far away and live a good life... As time goes by, I have to make more money, the better... So, The little deer only cares about money.
In the afternoon, Yuyang kept her word, and Mengmeng went home carrying the nondescript landscape painting that she had glanced at.
But I don’t know,
This company she had just inspected with Yuyang in the morning,
I was shaking the big spoon beside the pot.
A fortune teller ran in and said, "Okay! The painting you hung in the activity center has been taken away!"
Without even raising an eyelid, he said, "I just took it away,"
Zhanyou was quite anxious, "Don't tell me you can still make some money by taking this painting outside."
It’s so funny, “You believe whatever I say!”
Zhanyou smiled naively, "The main thing is that everything you said came true..."
I didn’t worry about this painting. He painted it in ten minutes with just one stroke of his pen. There are so many of them in the trash can! However, it is true to say that it can be sold for money. There are people who accept even good paintings and bullshit paintings!
