Chapter 40: : Red and white roses

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Jiang Liu looked at her in a hurry, but it was too cute.
It seems that there is no love experience, so when you tease, you blush and worry.
Then Jiang Liu continued to tease her, pointing at the picture, "This picture is good, sell me?"
"Do not sell." Hua Sheng refused simply.
"I pay three times the market price."
"Ten times not sold." Hua Sheng gasped.
"What's the name of this painting, should I tell me?" He looked at the ink painting.
It is rare to see girls in black and white Chinese ink painting style.
Hua Sheng was framing on the spot and painting the scenery not far away. After such a sculpting by her hands, it was really amazing.
Especially people who know how to look at it must know that it came from a talented painter.
Speaking of the name of the painting, Hua Sheng's tone was much calmer, "I haven't figured it out yet."
"How about I think of it for you?"
Hua Sheng didn't say anything... it was the default.
This is how these days get along, Jiang Liu has a clear temper.
"How about calling a big goose?"
"You rush out to me."
Hua Sheng wanted to drop a brush, such a beautiful painting, such a beautiful ink painting.
The four characters of a big wild goose are made vulgar by this guy.
The angry Hua Sheng wanted to catch up, and Jiang Liu smiled happily.
Then she was really angry, before she changed her tongue.
"No trouble, no noise, just say, I think it's called... how about going north?"
Hua Sheng pondered for a while and asked him, "Why is it called Beigui?"
The river flow pointed to the wild geese in the mountains. "Look, the water in your painting is not frozen. It means that it is not winter. There are wild grass and wildflowers next to it. It shows that the spring is warm and the wild geese fly south. , How warm it is."
Returning north, it is indeed a good mood and concise. It is the style of Huasheng.
but……
Dayan was painted by him, okay, in this painting, there was nothing about Dayan.
Is this guy putting gold on his face?
"Dayan was painted by you, and the name was obtained by you. Do you want to sign and write the river, how do you feel?" Hua Sheng asked angrily.
Jiang Liu patted both hands, "Thank you wife."
"Who is your wife, Jiang Liu, please hurry me out..."
Hua Sheng pushed him away and went out.
This was the first time the two had such close physical contact.
Even if he was kicked out, Jiang Liu was happy.
Night Light Bar
Xie Dongyang didn't sleep well in the past few days, drunk and dreamed of death.
With the idea of ​​retrieving Huajia Xiaowu, he has been eager to move.
I wanted to find a chance, and I was close to others, but they didn't give face at all.
This left him clueless...
So only about a few buddies to drink together.
Several buddies also knew that he was worried about the woman's affairs recently and persuaded him.
One of them is even more amusing, saying directly, "Xie Shao, have you heard of "The Red Rose" by Eason Chen? Actually, we men are like this. With red roses, you will remember white roses. With white roses, you start thinking about red again. Roses. Those who don’t get it will always be turbulent... You are unwilling to get it because you can’t get it. In fact, if you get it, you will find that the Huajia Primary Five is just like that, women, it’s all the same. For a long time, anyone will get bored. Even if you give Anne Hathaway, you will think that she is just a woman. What goddess is touted. Everyone is a ghost, what are you talking about?"
Xie Dongyang held a bottle of beer in his hand and sighed slightly, "The problem is, I haven't got it yet. As for being tired, it's something to get later."
"But Xie Shao, do you really intend to grab a woman from Prince Jiang's grandfather? That kid...not easy to mess with." One buddy kindly reminded.