my korean savage wife

Chapter 161 The female bandit Yin Shanmei......

After talking with the owner of the gallery, I learned that this "new gallery area" was developed in the 90s, because the original gallery area "Soho" was too famous, and the rent there kept rising. Painters who originally wanted to open galleries there or Art dealers cannot bear this financial burden, so they can only open galleries here.

Maybe it’s because this kind of abandoned warehouse is very cheap. The galleries here are different from those mini-galleries that I visited during the day today. The galleries here have large stores, and the artworks are not crowded together, giving people a very comfortable feeling.This is the gallery in my mind - free art.

Although not as elaborate as the galleries on the bustling streets, the setting here is more personal.The yellow oak table, the silver stainless steel sink, and the brown glass coffee pot, these things that are not works of art, are full of artistic taste in this warm gallery.

The paintings here are not masterpieces, the connotations are not very deep, and the techniques are not very mature. Basically, they are all painted by the owner himself.It can be said that these painters are all pursuing art, taking the risk of losing money, and opening up a world that truly belongs to them here.

The gallery does not only sell paintings, except for some realistic or abstract oil paintings, there are also some weird installations.Although I don't know what the purpose of these devices is, the owner explained: what I want is this kind of shape, this kind of feeling, don't care what it can be used for.Ha ha, a typical American explanation: because of this, so this.

Sunmi and I couldn't accept and understand these avant-garde things all at once. Later, we simply wandered around one after another with the curiosity of tourists.

At the end of 21st Street, we realized that it was very late.Sunmi received another call from her mother, and the mother on the phone was furious, and we understood that we had to go home.

"Hey, stop!" We were just about to go back and get out of this "industrial area" to take a car, when a voice stopped us.

I screamed in my heart that something was wrong, but when I looked back, there was no one there.Shanmei and I shuddered, could it be a ghost?I don't know if our Asian flavor suits the taste of American ghosts...

Listen carefully, there seems to be a voice speaking in the corner over there.We poked out half of our heads quietly and saw two people surrounding an old man one after the other. The old man was carrying a suitcase in his hand. Presumably the two of them were going to grab the suitcase in his hand.

This... Isn't this the old gentleman who took the plane together today?How could it be such a coincidence?Now that there is a chance, there is even more reason to help each other.My scalp is numb: it's on!

I suddenly appeared and shouted, "Stop!"

Originally, they were planning to have a fierce fight, but when the two people saw that the situation was not going well, they ran away as fast as they could.I did a good job without breaking a sweat.

The old gentleman sighed and said, "Thank you, young man."

"It's all right. Old man, it's so late, why are you still running around with your suitcase?"

"Tomorrow'Cooper Gallery' will hold an art exhibition, and I want to send these paintings to the gallery."

I am afraid that the old man will encounter gangsters again, so I will simply be a good man and send the Buddha to the west: "How about this, I will accompany you there."

The old man and I met at the airport in San Francisco, so I don't think I will have any malicious intentions: "If so, thank you very much."

The Cooper Gallery is not far away, we arrived after a while.No time to linger in the gallery, we hurriedly said goodbye to the old gentleman and prepared to go home.

"If you are free, come here to see the art exhibition tomorrow."

"Okay." I readily agreed to him.

When we got home, we were both severely scolded by our mother. Sunmi and I lowered our heads and stuck out our tongues at each other.

"Okay, take a shower and go to bed early." The blame belongs to the blame, and my mother still loves us very much.

Since we are at my mother's house, Sunmi and I can only sleep in two separate rooms.Back in the room, I called my family and reported that I was safe.I was relieved to know that Sun Shan could eat and sleep well, and that he had recently raised a white and fat baby.I asked my mother, Cai Ni, how she was. My mother said that Cai Ni had a cold and was already asleep. She asked me if I wanted her to answer the phone, and I hurriedly said no.My mother said that Cai Ni's cold is not very serious, and she will be fine after a night of sleep, so I don't have to worry.

The next day, we left the house with Mom, who then went to work in her own studio, leaving us to make our own schedules.

Yesterday we visited shopping malls, so today's theme is "Art Journey". Thinking of yesterday's art exhibition appointment, we took a bus to Chelsea.Although there are many people in New York, there are not many people on the bus.We picked a back seat and sat down.

Today, Sunmi is wearing a large white knitted wool sweater and black sarong, and black fluffy boots on her feet. The black and white match, it is very suitable for winter dressing, and the more she looks, the more beautiful she looks.

"I couldn't sleep without me hugging you last night?" In the car, I approached her and asked her.

She snorted unconvinced: "Who said that! I slept well last night! ~~ You always complained that your arm hurts from being pressed by me, yesterday I let you go~~"

I chuckled: "That's right, I slept well yesterday." After speaking, I made a face at her.

Yin Shanmei suddenly asked me: "The gift I gave you yesterday, have you worn it yet?"

I didn't even think about it: "I wear it! ~~" Really, it's okay to ask me this question.

"I don't believe it! Let me see!" Sunmi said, pulling down my pants.

"Hey, hey! What are you doing!" I hurriedly pulled my pants.Fortunately, there was no one in the car, and we were sitting in the back of the car, otherwise people would have misunderstood that Yin Sunmi, a womanizer, wanted to "rape" me...

Yin Shanmei beat me on the back angrily: "Show me quickly, or I will tear your pants apart!"

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!" I looked around and saw no one around, lifted up the clothes behind me, lifted up my underwear, and revealed a row of "Calvin Klein" letters: "See?"

Shanmei smiled with satisfaction: "That's more or less the same!"

I sighed: "Hey, she is just a robbery female bandit!!!"

"If you dare to complain again, I'll buy you six more, change them for a week, and check them every day!!" Yin Shanmi threatened me "aggressively".

Yoon Sun Mi is a person who can say what she says... Forget it... I don't want to wear the underwear that Yoon Sun Mi gave me every day to go to school...

(End of this chapter)