Chapter 131

He Wei was yelled at by Zhao Shirong, and also saw him, and walked over with He Qingdong.

In fact, she wanted He Qingdong to collect the tickets and came to say hello to Zhao Shirong and Li Mingyue, but a certain person refused and had to follow.

"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Li, what a coincidence, you guys are going to watch the movie too?"

"Yes, yes, what a coincidence. I went to Yuxiu Pavilion yesterday, and I talked about you with Lao Tao, saying that you haven't been to the store for a while, but I didn't expect to meet you today. It was still at the cinema, but Isn't it a coincidence. Ah, by the way, this is..."

Zhao Shirong had never met He Qingdong before, and his scrutinizing gaze was obviously full of scrutiny.

But who is He Qingdong? How could he be frightened by Zhao Shirong's unkind eyes? In front of Zhao Shirong, he held He Wei's hand and introduced himself in a calm voice: "I'm Wei Wei's boyfriend, please help me." Advise."

ha?Karma directly?
Zhao Shirong choked, but could not speak.

Li Mingyue pushed him aside amusedly, pulled He Wei warmly and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he is just a rough nerve, and his reaction is always a few beats slower than others."

He Wei cast a reproachful glance at someone, "Didn't you say you want to collect tickets? If you don't, the show will soon begin."

"Is it an electronic ticket?"

The staff standing behind the counter, because it was relatively empty at the moment, and saw that He Qingdong was handsome, interjected enthusiastically and asked for service: "E-tickets can also be picked up here, just give me your mobile phone number."

"Yes, yes, we have to buy tickets quickly."

Zhao Shirong came to his senses and took out his wallet to buy a ticket. When he bought half of it, he turned around and asked He Wei: "Xiaohe, which movie do you watch? How many rows and seats? Why don't we go together."

Do not join them.

He Qingdong glanced at He Wei.

But it was too late, Zhao Shirong spotted He Wei's movie ticket sharply when the counter staff handed him the movie ticket, and quickly said: "The show is the same as theirs, lover seat."

Zhao Shirong didn't think about sitting next to He Wei and the others, but the counter staff pretended to be affectionate, thinking that the four of them were together, and decided to give tickets to the couple next door.

So, Uncle He was sad and angry.

The second movie appointment that had been planned for a long time was ruined by a pair of super invincible light bulbs.

As a result, he was restricted by Xiao Nizi for n times.

No kissing, no kissing, let alone hands.

Fortunately, he bought the e-ticket so many days in advance, fearing that there would be too many people watching the movie, and he might not be able to buy a couple seat temporarily.

Unexpectedly, today is neither a holiday nor a weekend, and there are very few couples who come to the movie theater. Zhao Shirong can buy their next door just a few minutes before the opening. It is really spicy next door, and he is so mad!

Uncle He was very upset, holding Xiao Nizi's hand, he refused to let go no matter what.

Just kidding, so many benefits have been cancelled, the only permission item that has not been withdrawn, how can we not take good care of it?
So much so that, after watching the whole movie, He Wei kept being held by He Qingdong's little hand, rubbing the back of his hand and wrist from time to time, causing her palms to sweat.

It wasn't until the movie ended and Zhao Shirong went to the bathroom with Li Mingyue that He Qingdong finally seized the opportunity, hugged Xiao Nizi and kissed her hard in the screening room that hadn't started to clear the scene, and finally relieved his hunger.

Looking at He Wei, who was breathing unsteadily, with a smile, he stroked the hair falling down her cheeks for her, pinched her pink cheeks that were flushed from the kiss, and then took her little hand, and walked out of the auditorium in a happy mood.

But as soon as he left the screening room and saw Zhao Shirong and Li Mingyue waiting for them at the door, Uncle He's mood suddenly turned bad again.

Seeing his rapid face change, He Wei couldn't help but burst out laughing. When she received someone's resentful look, she quickly suppressed her smile and asked the two people in front: "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Li, are you waiting for us?"

"When I saw this painting when I was getting a tissue in the bathroom, I couldn't help but want to ask you, does it look like you embroidered it?"

As Li Mingyue said, she took out an embroidery painting from her wide handbag, opened the wrapped newspaper, and handed it to He Wei.

He Wei took a look at it, and couldn't help being stunned.

Isn't this the "Yong Mei" that I embroidered?It's not a question of likeness, but of fundamentals.

The reason why she is so sure is that she did not copy the embroidery pattern from somewhere, but drew it herself.

Original things have not entered the market, how can there be a second one that is exactly the same?
Furthermore, even if you don't look at the embroidery itself, there is no doubt that the wooden frame was made by her father, and the miniature "He" character on the back corner represents "produced by Heji".

However, why did the embroidered paintings that were supposed to hang on the wall of her study fall into the hands of Li Mingyue?
With doubts, He Wei raised her head and asked Li Mingyue: "Aunt Li, where did you get this painting?"

"A classmate of mine in high school, I don't know where I found out that Lao Zhao and I were dating. It happened that her husband wanted to ask Lao Zhao's friends for help with something, so he sent this painting over. Not only this one, but two more. The ones are orchids and chrysanthemums, which are the same as this plum blossom. I saw that your embroidery is quite similar, so I brought this one. I plan to go to Yuxiu Pavilion with Lao Zhao after lunch to appraise it. It is really your work, I have to keep it well, if it is not complete, it will become a master collection one day, and the value must be multiplied." Li Mingyue explained with a smile.

"Does Aunt Li know where your classmate got this painting?"

"I heard that an intern in her department respected her. You know, the current medical system is not as upright as it was in our time. Being able to get an internship in a big hospital does not mean that you can stay if you perform well during the internship. It’s hard work. Today’s interns are smarter than us at that time. They know that it’s not enough to just work hard, and they have to please the director of the department at critical moments..."

department?intern?medical system?
He Wei immediately thought of her eldest cousin.

Isn't Zhang Yan an intern at the hospital?And this piece of "Song of Plum Blossoms" was hung on the wall that temporarily served as Zhang Yan's bedroom.

Could it be that Zhang Yan took it out?
"Aunt Li, is that classmate of yours the director of the Department of Otorhinolaryngology at Qingshi Second Hospital?"

"you know?"

This time, Li Mingyue was surprised. Seeing He Wei's serious face, she thought about it for a while and asked uncertainly, "You really embroidered this painting?"

He Wei didn't know what to say. After all, she hadn't gone home to confirm it. Whether Zhang Yan took it out to do favors still needs to be verified.

Furthermore, no matter what Zhang Yan said, she was her aunt's daughter. Even if she did such a nasty thing, she should save some face in front of outsiders.

So, He Wei returned the painting to Li Mingyue, and said with a smile, "I embroidered it, so Aunt Li took it back and kept it carefully, waiting for the day when I become a master."

Li Mingyue laughed and said: "Must! I have already collected quite a few of your works. Your Uncle Zhao always scolds me for being a prodigal when he sees me buying this and that, but as long as he buys your works, not only does he not scold you , and rushed to buy it with me.”

Zhao Shirong, who was named, smiled and scratched his head.Glancing at his wristwatch, he asked the two people who were chatting happily: "It's time for dinner, aren't you hungry? Go eat first, chat while eating, and talk after eating."

When Zhao Shirong said this, He Qingdong's handsome face turned dark again.

Do you want to go all the way together?There is no end!A good date is all in vain.

Li Mingyue pushed away the nervous Zhao Shirong with a chuckle, and said to He Wei and the two: "We won't eat together today, I have something to do later, so I don't have to eat a meal in a hurry, next time, next time I will Host Lao Zhao, please come to our house for dinner."

The pig teammate Zhao Shirong interjected in a daze and asked, "You still have something to do later? What's the matter? Why didn't I know? Oh, you mean to go to Yuxiu Pavilion to appraise the paintings. Didn't Xiaohe himself have appraised them? Do you still need to go to the Yuxiu Pavilion?"

Li Mingyue wanted to roll her eyes, so she dragged him back to the elevator, and waved to He Wei and the others: "Let's go first, Xiao He, see you later!"

He Qingdong's complexion improved a bit now, he pulled He Wei to his side, bowed his head and quickly pecked her lips, "Come on, let's go eat too!"

The place to eat was recommended by Lao Wu.

Authentic sea food.

However, although it is a Chinese seafood restaurant, the dining environment is very good, and He Qingdong reserved a separate small box. During the period, apart from the waiter serving the food, he was not disturbed at all.

He Qingdong peeled a few fresh boiled sea prawns for her, looked up to see her picking up the prawns on the plate, absent-mindedly thinking about something, raised his handsome eyebrows, picked up a piece of prawns, and fed it to her mouth Li, and asked at the same time: "What's wrong? The food is not to your liking?"

If she nods, he will immediately get up and take her to dinner with him.

He Wei calmed down, shook her head, sat upright and obediently ate the food.

"That's why you have something on your mind, aren't you going to tell me?"

While he was talking, his hands were constantly busy, picking up shrimp, peeling them, dipping them in sauce, and feeding them.

It is rare to see him wearing a shirt, the most common combination is a black T-shirt with army green overalls.

Today, it seems that he has specially adjusted his clothes. The upper body is a casual pinstriped shirt, and the lower body is black trousers. The hem of the shirt is tied in the waistband, and the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows. He is concentrating on peeling the shrimp in his hand.

The man with a cold temperament, the man who is often associated with the word "iron and blood", now is pulling up his sleeves, carefully peeling the shrimp, dipping some rice vinegar after peeling, and feeding it to her mouth.It was supposed to be an incompatible picture, but she couldn't find any sense of incongruity. On the contrary, she was so fascinated by it that she even forgot to look away.

Seeing her staring at him peeling the shrimp without saying a word or blinking, He Qingdong raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "Dazed again?"

Only then did He Wei regain her senses, her ears turned red, she picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'll do it myself, you can eat too."

"I haven't answered my question just now." He Qingdong glanced at her, and still fed her a prawn.

He Wei subconsciously opened her mouth and bit the tail of the shrimp: "What?"

Seeing her dazed and ignorant look, He Qingdong's heart instantly softened.

His eyes moved down and fell on her jelly-like lips, his eyes dimmed, and he didn't know what to think of, he smiled and leaned forward with his upper body.

Breathing evenly and rapidly, He Wei glared at him angrily.

Someone who stole the fish, smiled happily and rubbed her head, "Eat, the food is cold."

He Wei: "..."

Who did it!

However, after being made such a fuss by him, He Wei didn't dare to prevaricate him with casual words, for fear of "being in love with each other" again.

She told the truth about the painting in Li Mingyue's hand and her own conjectures, and finally said sullenly with slumped shoulders: "If it's true that the eldest cousin took out the painting for favors without my consent, how do you think I should solve this problem? Is that good?"

When He Qingdong heard that it was such a thing, he took a small notebook and wrote down another note about her eldest cousin: I don't know the seriousness!Ridiculous!I don't know good from bad!It also interfered with his date with Xiao Nizi.Unforgivable!Big bad review! ! !
He said: "This matter is not difficult. I don't think you are going to take the painting back, so let your eldest cousin pay the bill. Since she is your aunt's daughter, don't let her pay for it several times." , let her pay as much as the market price.”

He Wei frowned and thought for a moment, then said uncertainly: "My mother, she may not let the eldest cousin really pay for it."

"Whether to pay or not is the second priority. The main thing is to let her know: this matter is not as simple as she imagined." He Qingdong wiped his hands, scooped her a bowl of cod tofu soup, and persuaded: "Hey, let's eat first." , I'll come up with something with you after eating."

The last solution He Qingdong came up with was:
It is true that this painting was embroidered by He Wei, but it has already been reserved by the buyer.Before, because the buyer did not come to pick it up, it was hung at home for decoration.Now, the buyer has settled the balance and comes to pick up the goods. If he can't get the painting out, he will naturally have to lose money.

As for the fabricated "buyer" candidate, I wanted to go to Yuxiu Pavilion to borrow a buddy to play it.In the end, I happened to run into Gu Xu who was visiting the shop in the south, and after hearing what He Qingdong said, Gu, who loves to get involved in gossip, volunteered to become this "buyer".

"Xiaohe, it's right to come to me for this matter. I promise to play the playboy who comes to collect debts vividly."

Gu Xu narrowed his slender fox eyes, smiled and patted He Wei on the shoulder and said.

He Qingdong Jun frowned, and waved Gu Xu's paw on Xiao Nizi's shoulder: "Speak as you speak, what are you doing with your hands and feet!"

Gu Xu rolled his eyes back at him.

A pat on the shoulder is called hands and feet?He couldn't believe that someone He hadn't touched the little girl, maybe he did.

But since the place he was going to next was the home of someone's future mother-in-law, he didn't care about it.

Treated by He Qingdong's reluctant face, Gu Xu got into the "Old Wu" taxi with a smile on his face, preparing to play the role of a rich young master who paid a deposit and went to Hewei's house to pick up paintings.

On the way, Young Master Gu took a mobile phone and took pictures of almost every corner in the car, and took a close-up of the back of the two people in the front row, and then sent a contact chat window starting with A, Flying fingers, he entered a string of words: "Welfare is here! Welfare is here! Guess who these two are? Guess what car I'm in at the moment? Guess where I'm going? If you guess it, there will be a big prize!"

(End of this chapter)

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