Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 686 Give him a gift (1)
"Fu Huanyan?" Xiang Bei's feet were slightly separated, and drops of water were still hanging on his muscular chest muscles.

"I am," Fu Huanyan nodded foolishly, and asked back, "Who are you?"

"Xiang Bei." The man smiled and stretched out his hand, "You don't recognize me?"

Fu Huanyan gasped, Xiang Bei? !In recent years, she has often been running around, and she doesn't usually like to attend parties in that circle, so for these people, she is only familiar with their names.

She must have seen Xiang Bei, but it should have been before she was ten years old.At that time, Fu Jinchen often brought him back to play. Later, when they got older, they would always make appointments to go out to play. Fu Huanyan rarely saw Fu Jinchen's friends!

"you……"

Looking at the man in front of her, Fu Huanyan's heart beat faster and faster, "Why are you here?"

Holding the camera tightly in her hand, Fu Huanyan was so nervous that she couldn't even speak.In fact, what she wants to ask is: Why do you look different from before?But when she got to the point of her mouth, she swallowed it back. Isn't this nonsense? I haven't seen it seriously for more than ten years. How can he not change?

Xiang Bei pursed his lips and smiled, "The fourth brother asked me to wait for him here."

"Oh." Fu Huanyan hurriedly lowered her head, her expression cramped.

"Do you like to take pictures?" Xiang Bei crossed his arms around his chest, his neat short hair was still dripping water, and the crystal water droplets slid along his chest muscles and across his firm abdomen.

The man had just taken a shower, and there was still a faint scent of mint in the air.He only wore a white bath towel around his waist, fully showing off his beautiful figure.

Fu Huanyan blushed and shook her head, not knowing what to say.

"Can I take a look?" Xiang Bei stretched out his hand, Fu Huanyan hesitated, and handed him the camera.

Xiang Bei looked down, his eyes flickered inexplicably.Fu Huanyan's heart tightened, and she froze in place.Obviously she should leave, but her legs didn't move.

"So you like this kind of photos." Xiang Bei said when returning the camera to her.

Fu Huanyan was stunned, subconsciously looked down at the photos in the camera, and instantly turned pale.It's over, she has a photo of the ** model that she took before in her camera, it wasn't taken intentionally by her, but the homework left by the teacher!

"That..." Fu Huanyan bit her lip, wanting to cry without tears.What a pity!
"No need to explain." Xiang Bei walked forward with an ambiguous smile on his handsome face.

Fu Huanyan was so ashamed that she couldn't explain it. This kind of thing can only be described more and more black and white.She pinched her thigh with her right hand, unable to lift her head under Xiang Bei's probing eyes.

"If you want a photo like this, you can ask me out alone."

Fu Huanyan raised her eyebrows and stared at him, "Why do you ask me?"

"Take pictures." Xiang Bei pointed to the camera in her hand, with an impeccable smile on his lips, "I can provide all-round, full-angle photos, to your satisfaction."

All angles? !
Fu Huanyan gasped, but was so shocked that he couldn't speak.She clutched at the camera frantically, and finally chose to flee through the door!
Looking at the person running away, the corners of Xiang Bei's lips curled up gently.Fu Huanyan, after so many years, your appearance hasn't changed much.If there is anything different, it is that she is getting more and more beautiful, making him more and more itchy!
There is an art exhibition in the exhibition hall on weekends, and Fu Huanyan goes to volunteer every week.The largest exhibition hall in Minghai City is built in the busiest section of the city center, where hundreds of exhibitions are held every year.

At six o'clock in the morning, Fu Huan arrived on time on her bicycle. She changed into a white red T-shirt issued by the exhibition hall, combed her long hair into a ponytail, and wore a blue work card, no different from ordinary college students.

For painting, she can be said to be her true love, and she even likes everything related to painting.So every time there is such an event in the exhibition hall, she is willing to participate.

Holding the leaflets of the exhibition hall in his hands, Fu Huanyan and seven or eight college students from other schools stood in the sun and tried their best to distribute the leaflets.Tickets for today's art exhibition have not been sold out, and their task is to sell all the remaining paintings before the opening.

The sun quickly became scorching hot, and on the noisy streets, people lacked interest in seeing art exhibitions.Many people passed by, throwing the leaflets they just received into the trash can.

Fu Huanyan curled her lips in frustration, her eyes dimmed.There are still so many tickets, I don't know if they can be sold?If everyone can enjoy watching art exhibitions as much as watching movies, will people who love painting like her have more ways out? !
A black car stopped by the side of the road. Fu Huanyan ran over a few steps, and before she could see anyone, she asked, "Sir, there is an art exhibition in our exhibition hall today. Are you interested?"

The man who opened the car door was startled, as if he was surprised by the sound.He raised his hand to take off the black sunglasses on his face, frowned and looked at the person in front of him, "Why are you here?"

Fu Huanyan was holding the leaflet in her hand, and after seeing the man opposite, she was stunned, "Xiang Bei?!"

With the scorching sun above her head, Fu Huanyan knew that her head was covered with sweat.She raised her hand to wipe her face in embarrassment, raised the flyer in her hand and asked him, "Are you interested?"

Xiang Bei stared at her flushed face, bent down and took out a bottle of ice water from the car, stretched out his hand and dragged her to the shade of a tree, his face was a little ugly, "Do you need to do this kind of thing?"

This bottle of water appeared in time, what Fu Huanyan was talking about was dry mouth.She took the water bottle, unscrewed it and poured it down, shaking her head while drinking, "I need it, there are still a lot of tickets that haven't been sold!"

Xiang Bei raised his lips, "I mean, do you need to come out to sell tickets in person?"

"Why can't I sell tickets?" Fu Huanyan raised her eyebrows and asked back, her black eyes bright.

"You shouldn't do this kind of thing." Xiang Bei frowned.

Hearing his words, Fu Huanyan blinked and seemed to understand a little bit.She pursed her lips and lowered her head, and said, "I am willing to do anything related to painting."

Xiang Bei stared at the thick stack of leaflets in her hand, with a strange look in his deep eyes, he raised his hand and took out one from the leaflets that Fu Huanyan was holding, "How many tickets are there?"

"More than 100." Fu Huanyan said truthfully.

"I want it all."

"It's all there?" Fu Huanyan stared at him in surprise, and when she realized it, her pretty face instantly sank, "You don't need to do this, if you just want to sell these tickets, then I could have gone to the Fu family for a long time. No matter who I look for, more than a hundred tickets will be sold!"

Ouch, is this the third lady of the Fu family?The tone and demeanor are so lofty!

Xiang Bei shook his head and laughed softly, "Don't worry, I won't waste those tickets! My cousin works in the Academy of Fine Arts, and these tickets will definitely be distributed to those who know about painting."

(End of this chapter)