marriage is natural

Chapter 132 Is It Too Cheap?
A string of bubbling quotes from divers is quickly followed below:

"You don't need to admit the man, brother Qing won't explain it properly!"

"This car looks like a taxi. The one in the middle is a meter, right? Damn! Ah Qing is actually driving a taxi!!!"

"Could it be a new way to pick up girls? Driving a taxi for a ride?"

"Don't tell me, this trick is really good. Think about it, Ah Qing's little daughter-in-law is quite young, right? If her parents see her, she can still pretend that she is taking a taxi."

"Yeah, it's a good trick. I'll use it someday."

"Fox cares that you and Ah Qing are together? Why does it look like a light bulb? It's a very high-wattage light bulb. You shouldn't have seen it, right? Be careful of the needle's eye tomorrow. Don't blame my brother for not reminding you..."

Gu Xu swiped the screen in high spirits, when He Wei said, "Here we are."

With a busy look on his face, he typed a few words: "Can't guess where I'm going? Then I'm sorry, the grand prize is cancelled. I've enjoyed enough photos and I'm going to delete them."

As soon as they heard that they wanted to delete, everyone online right-clicked.

Such a rare photo, how can it not be taken as a souvenir!
Gu Xu knew that they must have saved it. Before deleting it, he sent a sad expression and warned: "Save it, save it. Anyone who has nothing to send to that guy, don't think about getting benefits next time."

He didn't want to be caught sparring again by someone.

To put it bluntly, it's sparring, but to put it bluntly, the precipice is treated as a sandbag and doesn't explain it.

Such a sad and embarrassing thing, let's not do it again.Even if his heart is strong enough, his old waist can't bear it.

How could He Qingdong not know that Gu Xuwo secretly took many photos in the back row of the car.

It's just that this guy sent it to the contact group starting with A at most, so he just let him go.

Anyway, the relationship between him and Xiao Nizi has already passed the clear road at home.

He doesn't know how the second uncle and the third uncle think about this matter, and there's no need to be clear, as long as the old man doesn't object.

Therefore, when getting off the car, He Qingdong glanced at Gu Xu with a see-through expression: "Send me your phone later."

"What?" Gu Xu put away his phone and was about to get out of the car, when he heard He Qingdong's nonsensical words, he didn't feel sorry for the moment.

"Didn't you take a lot of photos just now? Send them to me to have a look."

Gu Xu choked for a while, then silently took out his mobile phone, sent the group photo of the back to He Qingdong's mobile phone, and after sending it successfully, he said, "The rest are all the interior decoration of the car, do you want it too?"

He Qingdong took a deep look at him, and after a while, gave a fairly positive evaluation: "You are really idle."

Gu Xu: "..."

Fuck!When I can't hear you, this is mocking!My father is so busy. I just got off the plane and arrived at the store. I didn't even finish my cup of tea, so I came to act with the two of you. It's fine if you don't pay the appearance fee. You don't even have a word of comfort. It's just ridicule. These days Can't get over it!fall!
Tucao return to Tucao, as soon as he arrived at the woodware shop of Hewei's house, Young Master Gu immediately returned to his usual elite style in front of people, smiled at Hemu, and extended his right hand to introduce himself: "Hi Auntie, my surname is Gu!" , single name with one word Xu, you can call me Xiao Gu or A Xu. I am an old friend with A Qing, and I heard him say that Xiao He can embroider, so I asked her how many paintings she ordered, but I was too busy a while ago I didn’t leave and didn’t come to pick it up, so I finally had some time today, so I followed Xiaohe to pick it up.”

"Hello, hello." He Mu lifted up her apron flattered, wiped her hands and shook hands with Gu Xu, and greeted shyly: "The store is crowded, come and sit at home."

She just heard from her daughter that this is her daughter's client. She didn't expect her daughter to learn something as a hobby and sell it for money. It is said that the price is not low, which is really amazing.

Mother He praised her daughter in her heart, turned her head and said to Father He, and led Gu Xu and the others to the house.

Halfway through the walk, Hemu remembered what happened in the morning, pulled her daughter to her side, and asked in a low voice, "This Mr. Gu asked you what paintings you bought? Also, the three paintings you hung in the study, mom When cleaning in the morning, I found that it was missing, did you take it away?"

He Wei had already guessed it in her heart, and now hearing what her mother said, it proved that the painting in Li Mingyue's hand was indeed leaked from Zhang Yan's hand, and it could not be faked.

So he pretended to be surprised and said: "I didn't take it, and it was those three pictures, which were ordered by Mr. Gu. I was afraid of putting dust in the box, so I hung it on the wall. It is beautiful and can be cleaned frequently..."

Mother He was stunned when she heard that, "Then why did it disappear? Mom doesn't have eyesight. The painting is indeed not on the wall. Could it be that your brother or your father took it off?"

The more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. Hemu asked her daughter to take the guests upstairs to drink tea first, then turned around and went back to the shop to ask Hefu for verification.

Father He was naturally at a loss, how could he know about this.

Seeing this, Hemu became even more anxious, slapped her thigh, and simply ran to her son's school.

He Xidong was called to the gate of the school through the radio by the reception room. When his mother asked about the three paintings in the study, he was also at a loss: "Mom, are you talking about the three plum orchids embroidered by my sister? I didn't take them. Ah, what am I going to do with them?"

"Who would get it then?" Hemu turned around anxiously, "Your sister sold those three paintings a long time ago, and the buyer came to pick them up today, so I don't think the paintings will disappear..."

He Xidong frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be Sister Yanyan who took it? Now she is using the study, and I haven't stepped into the study since she moved in, and our family She didn't take the four, so she is the only one who has this possibility. As for the thief at home, mom, do you think this is a possibility? The thief who broke into the house only stole those three paintings, and it's not an old antique..."

Hearing her son's analysis, He Mu felt more and more that the painting might really be taken by her niece.

"But what is she doing with this painting? And she didn't say a word..." She took the things away without saying anything, and put the things she didn't know, wouldn't it be the same as stealing.

"Who knows." He Xidong snorted angrily, turned around and went into the security room, borrowed their internal phone number, and asked for a leave of absence with the class teacher, saying that there was an urgent matter at home and the last class would be missed.

Fortunately, the school is close to home, and it only took three or four minutes for the two of them to walk quickly from the school to the gate of the community.

He Wei took out the super-grade Longjing that his mother gave her father to drink before the Ching Ming Festival, and made a cup for each of the two men. As soon as he served the tea table, he heard a movement outside the door, thinking that her mother had returned, and hurried over open the door.

It turned out that Zhang Yan was carrying a large bag in his hand, struggling to find the key in the handbag.

"Wei, Weiwei?"

Seeing that the door opened, Zhang Yan couldn't help being startled, looked up and saw that it was He Wei, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You are at home, I thought at this point, there is no one at home."

She once thought that there would be no one at the second aunt's house at the moment, and the second aunt usually waited until around five o'clock before going home to cook, and her cousin and cousin were still early after school, so she rushed back to put things and change things during the spare time. clothes.

She asked the director for half a day off this afternoon, and skipped work to go shopping.

Yesterday I received a call from my best friend, saying that there is a class reunion tonight, they are all in the same class at the medical school, and now they are all interns at the big hospital here in Qingshi, and they also said that they want to introduce her boyfriend so that she can dress up beautifully point.

It's a party, and it's a party attended by boys, so Zhang Yan knows how to dress decently, without telling her girlfriends.

But her suitcase is full of old clothes that have been worn and worn again, and there are several new spring and summer clothes that she likes in her cousin's closet, but unfortunately they are too small, and even if they fit, they are afraid of breaking the thread.

Fortunately, in the morning, I got 5000 yuan from the director to buy embroidery paintings, which was enough to buy her long-awaited clothes, shoes, bags and cosmetics.

I took a taxi to the Mingzhu Shopping Mall, spent an afternoon shopping, and spent almost all of the 5000 yuan before taking a taxi back satisfied.

I plan to take a bath, spray on perfume, put on bright and eye-catching make-up, then put on new clothes and shoes, carry a new bag, and go to a beautiful party.

Who would have thought that there was someone at home, not only the cousin, but also two men sitting in the living room.

She just saw one of them yesterday. He is handsome, cool and stylish. He is exactly the image of a male god in her mind, but unfortunately he is a taxi driver.

The other was the first time I saw him, wearing rimless glasses, he was both gentle and handsome.White shirt, black trousers, two buttons at the neckline were undone, and the cuffs were rolled up twice. At the moment, he was leaning lazily on the armrest of the sofa with his chin propped up, looking at himself with a half-smile.

Zhang Yan's face turned red all of a sudden, and her proudly enlarged breasts were straightened out. Just as she was about to ask her cousin who this person was, she heard her cousin ask: "Sister Yanyan, don't you have three paintings on the wall in your room? Are those paintings This gentleman’s, today he came to pick it up, and I realized that the painting was missing.”

painting?
Zhang Yan's expression changed instantly.

Hesitating and trying to find an excuse, the mobile phone in the bag rang at the right time, and it was her best friend calling to urge her to the party.

After picking it up, she hurriedly responded, and then said to He Wei: "How do I know what painting is, you asked the wrong person. I still have something to do here, so let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he went into the house to dress up without changing his shoes, picked up the big bags at his feet and wanted to escape downstairs.

"stop!"

He Xidong, who rushed upstairs in three steps at a time, stopped Zhang Yan who was eager to leave.

The panting Hemu who climbed the stairs followed closely to the door of the house.

Panting heavily, she said to Zhang Yan: "Yanyan, if you really took that painting, take it out quickly, ah? This gentleman asked Weiwei to order this painting, and the money has been settled. If you can’t hand over the painting, you’re in breach of the contract.”

Since He Mu started managing the family's woodware shop, she has mastered a lot of professional vocabulary such as contract and breach of contract.

"I didn't take it!" Zhang Yan poked her neck and quibbled: "Which of your eyes saw that I took it? There is no proof, don't be blind BB. I have something to do and I am too lazy to tell you. Get out of the way! "

As she spoke, she pushed He Xidong who was standing in front of her.

He Xidong was not angry but happy: "That's weird, could it be that the painting has grown wings and flew away by itself? Huh? Sister Yanyan, you went shopping? Are these newly bought shoes and clothes? Uh , and a handbag."

He Xidong not only didn't move away, but leaned close to her, flicked the big and small bags in her hands, saw the shoe boxes and clothes bags inside through the transparent shopping bag, and pointed to one of them. Bag asked: "What is this? Cosmetics? But the day before yesterday I heard you complaining to your aunt on the phone that the living expenses are not enough. How come you have money to buy these in just two days?"

Zhang Yan was rendered speechless by He Xidong's several questioning sentences, his face turned green and red, the big and small bags in his hands suddenly became a hot potato at this moment, and he wished to throw them far away.

But if she really wanted to throw it away, she couldn't bear it.It was the spoils of war that she spent half a day carefully selecting and grabbing.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t be coming back. What kind of bath and perfume should I use? Just find a restroom in the shopping mall to wash my face, put on makeup, and just change my clothes...

Zhang Yan murmured in her heart that she shouldn't have come back, He Xidong took advantage of the situation and pushed her into the door.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Yan struggled to escape through the door.

"I didn't want to do anything, but I hope that sister Yanyan can sit down and explain clearly the whereabouts of the painting calmly." He Wei helped the mother who had not recovered to the sofa, and turned to Zhang Yan.

He Qingdong stood beside He Wei with arms folded, staring at Zhang Yan coldly.

As early as when He Mu came in, Gu Xu had already lost his lazy expression, sat up straight, put on a puzzled expression, and asked, "What's wrong with the painting? What does it mean that it's missing? I ran all the way here, Don't tell me I can't get it today?"

Zhang Yanchu was at the door, biting her lower lip and refusing to tell the truth.

"Then call the police." He Qingdong said suddenly: "The things at home are lost, and no one knows where they are, so let the police deal with them."

Call the police?

Zhang Yan's face turned pale with fright, and she screamed, "Don't call the police!"

Mother He was taken aback by her reaction, and met her daughter's eyes. It seems that the painting was probably taken by the niece. She patted the back of the daughter's hand and signaled her not to worry, then got up and walked to the niece. , persuaded with kind words: "Yanyan, if you really took the painting, take it out quickly. If you call the police, there is no room for change."

"Even if I admit that I took it, there is no room for change in this matter."

As soon as Zhang Yan heard that she was going to call the police, she was so frightened that all the blood on her face disappeared. Hearing what He Mu said, she sat down on the ground and cried: "I have half sold and half given the painting to the director of the department. How can I get it back!"

"Half sale and half give away?" He Mu didn't understand for a while, so she knelt down and comforted her: "You and second aunt have a good talk, why are you half selling and half giving away? If it doesn't work, return the money to others, and then talk to them again." Apologize, take the painting back..."

"I have no money, I have no money, I have no money..." Zhang Yan shook her head and cried, "The 5000 yuan is all spent, what can I exchange for it... woo woo woo... Besides, my director is the one who bought the paintings. , she also promised that I would recommend it to the dean and let me stay after the internship is over... If I get the painting back, will she still help me? Maybe she will wear small shoes for me every day... woo woo woo..."

"Pfft."

Gu Xu chuckled lightly, attracting the attention of everyone present, even Zhang Yan stopped crying and howling, and looked at Gu Xu with a low sob.

"5000 yuan? Is it too cheap? I remember that the price I negotiated with Xiaohe was [-] yuan."

(End of this chapter)