The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 25 Leisure time
"Okay, don't be angry. Does that girl live in City N? Give me her phone number. I'll call her first, and then ask Uncle Wen to bring that girl home for dinner and discuss it." When Lou Dali saw the girl's well-behaved appearance, he became angry. He was just trying to scare her.

"Okay, take a note of her number 18-60. She lives in Room 2902, Block A, Jinyuan Huakai. You'd better ask Uncle Wen to pick her up in the afternoon. She usually sleeps in the morning. Also, her Calligraphy is also very good, you can also discuss it with her." So Nan Nan told him the address of Xia Mu's home, and explained some details carefully.

"Oh, yes, that girl is really nice, I made a note, I will ask Uncle Wen to pick her up after 2:00 this afternoon." Lou Dali was satisfied, and laughed happily on the phone.

Hearing this, Nan Nan was also amused, how anxious this grandpa must be.

"Miss Xia, you're calling." Aunt Li took Xia Mu's mobile phone and handed it to Xia Mu who was eating lunch. Aunt Li came back to work after finishing her vacation these days.

Xia Mu finally saw that it was a stranger, and frowned slightly.

Pressed the answer button, but did not speak.

"Hey, girl, I'm your Grandpa Lou, can you hear me?" Lou Dali called Xia Mu's phone, but found that she answered but there was no sound, the voice was very loud.

"Oh, it's Grandpa Lou. Hello, Grandpa Lou." Xia Mu found it strange that it was Nan Nan's grandfather.

"Girl, are you up?"

"Come on, Grandpa Lou, what do you want from me?" Xia Mu thought that he would not look for him if he had nothing to do, so he asked softly.

"Oh, it's like this. I took out the Jiangnan ink painting that you gave me that day and found it was a painting that was born like March. I thought it was a bit strange, so I called my girl and asked if you knew her. I was born in March, who knows, the girl in my family said that it was you in March, so I was happy to ask her to tell me your phone number and address, and I am going to have someone pick you up to eat with my old man today Rice, let’s discuss the appreciation of traditional Chinese painting. From the gift you sent, I know that my girl must tell you that I like these things very much. Haha, girl, don’t you blame me for being abrupt, an old man, and won’t bother you.” Lou Dali laughed He continued to explain, knowing how happy he was from the tone of his speech, and the laughter continued.

"How come, I'm free this afternoon, you don't need to send someone to pick me up, I can take a taxi by myself," Xia Mu said calmly.

"How can I do that? I have asked my driver, Lao Wen, to drive. He will pick you up at your home later, and I will wait for you at home."

"Okay then, I'll go when he comes."

So Xia Mu quickly finished his meal, changed his clothes and waited at home.

An hour later, the car drove into the entrance of Lou's villa, and Lou Dali, who was sitting in the living room and chatting with Wen Renzheng, went out in person.

"Girl, you're here so soon." Lou Dali narrowed his eyes and couldn't close his mouth.

"Well, hello, Grandpa Lou."

"Okay, okay, okay, girl, I heard that your calligraphy is also good, you can show me your hands later." He never closed his mouth with a smile.

"Don't dare to be, it's just practice when you're bored," Xia Muyun said lightly.

"Then I'll take a look later, let's go, let's go to the study, upstairs."

Xia Mu followed him into the study room, but as soon as she opened the door, Xia Mu saw an old man with a refined temperament and a kind face looking at her painting, and then heard his introduction.

"Girl, this is my old partner. You can call him Grandpa Wen Ren." Lou Dali found Xia Mu's painting today, and he has been so happy. The same hobby, no, as soon as I found the Jiangnan ink painting, I immediately told Wen Renzheng to call. As soon as Wen Renzheng heard that it was a superb Jiangnan ink painting that was born in March, he immediately ran to his house to admire it. .

"Grandpa Wenren, I'm Xia Mu, you can call me Xiao Xia."

"Hello." Wen Renzheng was a little surprised when he saw that Lou Dali called a little girl, now few girls like these things.

"Come on, girl, show me these treasures for me." Lou Dali didn't waste a moment, directly cutting into the topic.

Lou Dali showed all the paintings in his collection for Xia Mu to see, and then asked Xia Mu to show him his hands on the spot.

Wen Renzheng watched from the side and saw something, and found out that this little girl was actually born like Sanyue herself. Calligraphy attainments are very high.

On this sunny afternoon, the two of them hungrily discussed calligraphy and painting skills with Xia Mu and watched Xia Mu's creations, almost to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep. The old people who have to shake three times in the city have become friends who forget the year.

It made Xia Mu more popular in Wen Renzheng's heart than Wenren Yuxuan's grandson in the future.

Of course, this will happen a long time later, but now Xia Mu didn't think of this relationship, because a certain man is like a stranger in her heart now.

This morning, Xia Mu, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by a piercing sound, and listened carefully to the sound of an electric drill drilling the wall from the next door.

When this sound came to the ears, it felt like someone was pulling and grinding various organs of the body with a hacksaw. It made people feel like they were clenching their teeth uncontrollably, and their scalp was trembling with numbness.

It sounded very uncomfortable and made her feel upset and irritable.

Xia Mu felt that his eyes were too tired to open, but he really couldn't sleep well in this situation, so he had to get up and go to the study to see if he couldn't hear the scalp-numbing sound there.

After tidying up from the bathroom, she came out, and when she entered the living room, she saw Sanyue scurrying around in the living room impatiently, so she also carried it into the study.He also closed the doors and windows of the study room without leaving any gaps. Who would have thought that although the sound was much quieter, it could still be heard.

"March, it seems that we don't want to be quiet at home today. You don't like this kind of sound, don't you? I hate it too. What should we do? How about we go outside." She said to March After talking to himself, he carried it out the door.

When I went out, I found a worker next door moving things, thinking that the next door might have changed tenants, but she just looked at it casually, and didn’t look again. Anyway, she has lived here for so many years, and she has never had a relationship with the next door. She has dealt with them before, and it is a stranger to her whether to change residents or not.

(End of this chapter)