Chapter 48:

After completing the good feelings, Gu Shishi continued to return to the calm daily life of the chef and the studio teacher.
Even, she met Luo in the studio.
Because of the relationship between Zhao and Zhao, he came to the studio and couldn't help but want to find a teacher, ‘one higher.’
Trying to find a sense of existence.
Gu Shishi licked his lips. "When I go back to paint at night."
Luo Wei still didn't understand what it meant at night.
But when he was in the night, he brushed his phone in bed and slammed a painting of 'ink and ink'.
Even the other party still has him.
[Ink and ink touch: This painting will offset your tuition fee of 5,000. 】
Luo Hao got all of a sudden and bounced off the bed.
I almost fell in the middle of the night.
Tuition, what tuition?
He suddenly thought of the teacher in the daytime.
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
But turning it down again, he suddenly saw the picture made by the master below...
His face suddenly burst into a hot air!
The frog at the bottom of the well.
In the center of most of the white paintings, there is only one ancient well, and one of them sits on a frog.
The brushwork of the dry well is simple and empty, and the frog is not human, but the eyes are like the pride and conceit of human beings!
Luo Wei read it instantly.
"No, impossible!"
The teacher who asked him to wait during the day is the big touch of ink?
Is it a master painter?
"How old is she?!"
His neck seemed to be caught.
This idea, only one second, was denied.
however--
"Young Master, a friend has handed you something."
The maid knocked at the door.
Luo Wei was in a bad mood, but he still climbed up.
Open the door and you see a reel package.
He took it, and his heart snorted, "Where is it?"
He never buys online.
The maid smiled. "Miss Chen Jia sent the driver to you."
"Chen Kexin?"
Luo Yan raised his eyebrows.
My heart is even more unpredictable.
When he got in, he quickly and rudely opened it.
The result was torn a corner, and when he saw the axis of the picture there, he was half cold in his heart.
painting……
Chen Kexin sent him a painting?
She has the closest relationship with ink and wash.
Luo Hao immediately opened the drawing axis and took out the drawing paper in his heart.
As soon as I opened it and saw a large area of ​​white space, I sat down in a chair with a look of disappointment.
The frog at the bottom of the well.
It is the painting of the circle of friends!
And there is a line of beautiful inscriptions on the painting.
[Narrow and short, rare and rare. 】
Daddy, Luo's face was swollen!
If this painting is a mockery of red fruit, then this inscription is a counterattack against him!
A great one, he was completely beaten.
Gu Shishi, the civilian woman said by Yu Ting, turned out to be an ink master?
He ridiculed her several times and felt that her skills were not as good as people, but now her face is hot and hot!
She said that his eyes are low and he is practicing the strokes, so they are all serious...? !
Luo Wei can't return to God for a long time.
Jun Rong’s original pride and self-confidence, collapsed into a military.
"Kiss, what are you doing? Today, Gu Shishi translated Daqian's paintings and even praised by the store manager, said to her to process the capital, hehe! Who knows if she is fooling people!"
Zhao Wei’s phone call will arrive soon.
"The last time you didn't say, must you give the teacher a good job? Now even?"
With a sigh of relief, the fist fell on the table.
"shut up!"
Zhao Wei breathed a stagnation.
Luo Wei has already hanged up.
His hands are shaking, and there is a time to manage Zhao Wei’s mood.
[You really are a teacher? 】
[Who did you study with? How old are you? 】
[Are you not a graduate of a college? Are your adoptive parents not ordinary workers? 】
[You are really a big touch of ink! ? 】
He kept sending messages.
But on the other side, no one answered at all.
In the end, he sent a message to Chen Kexin, but there was a reply.
[Yes... otherwise? 】
if not?
Luo Xiao was smirking.
Yes.
Who else, can draw a red plum, just conquer so many beautiful girls?
Can ordinary people?
They are the people who grew up with the artwork!
Luo Wei’s expression could not help but flash a little weird.
He has been asking her for paintings, and it’s ridiculous.
Earlier, he was still obsessed with Gu Wushuang.
I think she is a group of small white flowers in the Yanyan Yan, fragile but real, talented and sympathetic.
Because he could not ask for it, he turned the flowers and became a playboy.
However, now... Compared with the teacher who has the beauty, the material, and the daring art, will he only cry?
Luo Wei smiled bitterly.

After a few days, it seems calm.
But some people obviously feel different.
The ‘inverse division’ was changed to ‘we are all good sisters’. Within a few days, the group became quiet.
No more active before.
Luo Yuting has no sound.
Chen Kexin and Li Yiru didn't want to talk in the group. Gu Wushuang also suddenly lost the people who held her.
Every time you have nothing to say, ‘The weather is so good, grateful’.
Within the group are a few ‘hehe’, with sarcasm, or with silence that they don’t want to pick up.
Over time, the various small chat groups have become active.
Just like four female students in the university bedroom, there may be more than a dozen chat groups and windows under the arrangement.
They are the same.
Large groups are dead, but small groups are alive.
[Zhou Mi: Listen to my father, Luo Family seems to have encountered a big crisis. who knows? 】
[Melody: I ​​also faintly heard that it seems that there is something wrong inside, and several big customers have boycotted. 】
[Yaya: I am so embarrassed that I have recently left the Luo family. 】
[2333: It was a tax evasion and tax evasion was reported. You are waiting to see! 】
[Melody: Hey? Tax evasion is a big problem! The rhythm of the pill? I would have liked to say that it is not the Huo’s boss who is in the gram! Luo Yuting invited Gu Shishi to come to the house for a party, will not be grammed? 】
[Zhou Mi: ... That Chen family invited Gu Shishi to the birthday party last time and got a big international bill. How to say? 】
[Yaya: Also, oh, honey, you are looking for the teacher to paint the back, the next day there is a lottery, soLUCKY!]
[2333: Is Luo family unlucky? Who can blame for tax evasion! It’s all about Huo’s big brother, and it’s too decent. 】
Soon, the news was passed on to ten and ten.
Ten small groups, nine are spreading this.
There is nothing wrong with it!
Even Li Yiru, who recently disliked the chattering group and tried to earn rent, didn’t want to pay attention.
She can see it as soon as she opens WeChat.
Li Yiru felt that she was too difficult.
I still want to ignore it, but the rumors of Luojia are more and more exaggerated.
Even a few days ago, Luo Yuting’s father, Nets, was invited to drink tea, and did not return home for three days.
When Li Yiru frowned, she finally mentioned it at home when she was eating at home.
"Dad, Luo Jia really has an accident? Two days ago, I also saw Yu Ting in the beauty salon - hey, Wang Ma, I also want a bowl of bird's nest porridge."
When she said it, she found that she was empty in front of herself.
Wang Ma smiled.
Li Cheng is waving his hand. "You didn't pay for your meal. It's good to give you green vegetables. Also bird's nest? Which hotel gives free bird's nest?"
Li Yiru: "..."
Ms. Li is somewhat distressed, but she does not dare to argue with Li Cheng.
Sneaking a piece of meat to a prostitute, it shifts the topic to the old age.
"I saw my mother Luo yesterday. Hey, people have no bones. It’s really a teenager."
"what?"
Li Yiru can't take care of the bird's nest.
Luo's girls are very beautiful, and Luo Bo is also well-maintained. Usually he is only thirty or forty years old.
"Does Roberto really go in?"
"It is said that it will be judged for more than ten years."
Li Chengzheng also said that his expression is not good.
Put down the chopsticks.
"Lao Luo is really confused. This kind of thing is serious. Is it a joke? Luo Jia..."
He shook his head and didn't say anything.
Li Yiru blinked.
Is it really tax evasion?
It’s no wonder that Luo’s customers have to cancel the contract.
If there are too many bad reviews in the market, it will affect the reputation of the partners.
And the principals were caught, and the big tree fell!
"The city is right."
Sitting in the main position, Li, who is full of white hair, suddenly screamed.
"The last time Gu Jia's daughter, you went to apologize, the other party accepted?"
The old man suddenly turned his head.
Li Chengzheng is also a personal artist, and his face suddenly changed.
"Dad, what do you mean, this Luojia accident has something to do with overseas HB?"
He did not say that he was a teacher, and he jumped directly to the supporter behind her.
Last time, Li’s family was swept away.
These days, we are stepping up preparations for a new round of bidding in an attempt to maintain cooperation with HB.
To this end, they make a profit of 10%.
When Li Cheng was thinking, he felt a pain in his heart.
The little daughter had a glass of red wine and let them apologize to the door. In addition, their Li family also slashed the money and paid for it, and paid a huge price!
"The style of acting in Luo is not a day or two."
"This time it is not a district level, but a direct investigation at the municipal level. The few big customers who canceled the contract are also my old acquaintances," Li said, and his old man picked up some muddy but still refreshing eyes.
"Next year they and HB overseas market, I heard that there will be some transactions."
what--
Li Yiru could not make a sound.
I can only open my mouth.
But she did not speak, Li Cheng and Li Laozi, both looked at her sharply.
"You are often mixed with the child of Yu Ting?"
Li Yiru swallowed.
Previously.
She was fined in recent days and she was far away.
"Also, and because she bullied the teacher?"
Li Yiru couldn't believe it.
What is Luo’s behemoth, just because a girl who just returned to the family has fallen?
Still a civilian woman who is not in the eyes of Luo Yuting.
"If you are, tell your grandfather, what have you been doing together before?"
Ms. Li is also anxious.
Li Yiru immediately made a small face and said everything from beginning to end.
Li Cheng is listening to the change of expression.
Wait until after dinner, Li Yiru went back to the room.
Li Chengzheng was somewhat suspicious and looked at the old man with some dignity.
"Dad, do you really think that the family is because of the child of the family? Is she really so energetic?"
Li’s father blinked.
The mall is like a battlefield. Rushing the crown is a anger. With the reasons for launching the war, more people are harvesting, and the territory is expanded. The land is king. What is the problem?

Li Chengzheng is sweating on his back. "That..."
So he still apologizes in time, did not give the other party the reason to grab the site?
"If you are fifty years old," Li’s father buckled the table. "I will do the same. Chasing your mother, doing business, and not forgetting, this is the real hero!"
Li Chengzheng: "...I let Yiru, continue to be friends with Gu's daughter, no problem?"
"That's why people can see her."
"..."

Soon, Luo Jiazi was not in debt, and the news of mergers and acquisitions by a large overseas company was published online.
In the rich circle, Luo’s family was officially removed.
The original group owner of ‘we are all good sisters’, Luo Yuting did not retreat.
However, others have quit.
Including Gu Wushuang.

When Gu Shishi was pulled into the new group, she was forced to be intercepted by Li Yiru at the door of the studio.
"Come for me to eat again?"
I don’t know how many times...
Li Yiru’s face was a bit red, but she nodded resolutely.
"Not forcing you."
"I don't want to eat, even if it is."
Gu Shishi snorted, "I took the lunch, you play."
"... Wait a minute," Li Yiru licked his lips. "The Luo family fell, really because of you...?"
Gu Shishi is completely at a loss.
"what?"
"Who is down?"
Someone who concentrates on cooking and painting when he doesn't read the news, goes home, and knows nothing about Luo's business.
"Don't you do it?"
Gu Shishi was frightened. "Don't talk nonsense, there is no melon!"
Li Yiru: "..."
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