I heard you love me

Chapter 208 My name is Gu Niannian, and my nickname is Sticky 1
Mi En also opened a small gallery before, and sold Gu Ningcheng's paintings before.Once the two of them colluded, it was natural that they would still be in the gallery business.

Mi En took out Song Zhaohe's money and gave it to Gu Ningcheng to buy some paintings abroad and sell them at high prices in China.

Some foreign painters had a lot of original works left outside in their early years. After all, paintings are very cheap for living when they are down and down.When they become popular, their value will naturally increase, but there is nowhere to trace these authentic works.

Because Gu Ningcheng had stayed abroad for a period of time and had close contact with underground stores, he was able to find some wandering paintings.As long as you identify the authenticity, buy it back, and hang it in the gallery, it will be exclusive.

Although the risk is high, the profit is huge, and Mi En is very excited.

Song Guo and Wen Chung get along well, and Qi Manman can't help laughing every time he sees their eye contact.

Song Shaoyuan also thought it was pretty good. Song Guo's parents were not in the country, so he took care of her as an older brother.

"Brother, Wen Chun said, you want to take me home..." After dinner that night, Song Guo stood there as if he had been poisoned with botox, motionless.

Zimanman stared at her with wide eyes, "So fast?"

"Yes, you think it's too soon!" Song Guo looked at Qi Manman pitifully, "Sister-in-law, why do you think he is so anxious..."

Song Shaoyuan couldn't help but wanted to laugh, "Why, you don't like him anymore?"

"How is that possible!" Song Guo immediately retorted, "Except for my father, Wen Chun is the best person in the world to me!"

"Huh?" Song Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows, and Song Guo immediately shrank his neck.

"Well, apart from my loved ones at home, he is the best person to me!"

"Well, that's about the same." Song Shaoyuan put down his teacup, "Since you're so satisfied, what's wrong with seeing your parents early? It's just a matter of you making a decision so that you won't have any accidents in the future."

Song Guo looked at him bitterly, "Brother, you know Grandpa Wen..."

Mr. Wen and Mr. Song have always been rivals. It's not that they fight against each other on certain things, but that they have very similar tempers when they get older!Sometimes even with good intentions, I can tell you jokes!

Song Guo and Mr. Song were together, as if two bandits were fighting.It's quite comfortable to choke each other.

But if the other party was replaced by Mr. Wen, Song Guo would have nothing to do.

If he didn't fight or grab, and let him scold him, Song Guo would probably become that "no personality" person.If you really choke with him, you will probably become a person who "disrespects the old and is not polite".

So Song Guo was very guilty, and when she thought of meeting such a difficult old guy, she couldn't help but feel hairy all over her body.

"Okay, what are you afraid of?" Song Shaoyuan patted her on the head, "That's your future... grandpa."

Song Guo still felt embarrassed. Looking at Song Shaoyuan, she felt as if she was about to cry.

Zimanman couldn't help but wanted to laugh when he saw it, thinking that he had felt this way before.Because I don't know what the people of the Song family are like, I am very worried that I will not be accepted.

But the situation between her and Song Shaoyuan was a bit special at that time, so she felt a little lucky at that time.

It's just that they didn't expect that as time passed, they would come to discuss the matter of their sister together.

"Okay, don't worry. If Wen Chung really liked you, he must have put eye drops on you at home. I guess the whole family will have to raise their hands to welcome you when you go to his house." Zimanman stroked He stroked her hair, "Guozi, don't be so unconfident, what's wrong with the big girl of our Song family?"

Song Guo nodded shyly, "Sister-in-law, were you not afraid when you saw Grandpa?"

Zimanman chuckled, "At that time, I really couldn't be afraid. Grandpa first pretended to be a neighbor and chatted with me. I only found out later, ah, so this is my husband's grandpa."

Song Guo let out a "puchi" laugh, "It's Grandpa's style."

"Yeah, I was shocked at the time." Thinking that the old man secretly came to test himself at that time, Zi Manman also felt amused, "At that time, grandpa pretended to be a paralyzed old man, but we caught a thief together , he was exposed."

Song Guo had a good chat with Qi Manman, and Song Shaoyuan came out of the room.He called Wen Chung and asked about the specific situation, as well as the situation of Wen's family, so he was relieved.

He said he didn't care about the girl's affairs, how could he really not care?
There is only such a girl in the Song family, from falling in love to getting married, it must be the top event of the Song family!

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Old man Wen got up early in the morning, put on a white Tai Chi suit, and went to walk the birds in the yard.

Mr. Wen has no hobbies in his life, he just likes raising flowers and amusing birds.A yard looks like a zoo, and he still enjoys it.

Wen Chung went to the yard to accompany the old man for a walk after getting up, first watering the flowers and then feeding the birds, his obedience surprised the old man.

"Okay, tell me, what can I ask for?"

Wen Chung is a typical Mensao, if he doesn't say anything, he has to let you guess.

Mr. Wen watched his grandson grow up, so he was sure to think about him.Seeing him like this, he knew it was time for him to use his remaining energy, so he simply opened his mouth.

"Grandpa, I want to bring Song Guo back for dinner this weekend." Wen Chung said directly.

Old Man Wen nodded, "I know about it, it's pretty good."

Although he and Mr. Song usually like to fight, it is actually the fun between old friends.If it is the grandson of the Song family, it is quite good.

Song Guo was with Wen Chung, and he knew about it early in the morning.Mr. Song agrees with him. It is not easy for the two children, and it is good to be together.

Just one thing, Wen Chung also has a pair of bad parents.

His son is stubborn and honest. He has not achieved much in his career, but he cares about his son.

In particular, Wen Chung is a lively kid who doesn't follow routines when doing things.His son was always dissatisfied with Wen Chung, saying that he was following heresy ways.

Because he was dissatisfied with Wen Chung, Wen Chung was afraid that he would also point fingers at Song Guo.

"Okay, I know about this. I'll be responsible for your parents, and I promise not to hold you back. Since it's the weekend... let's take it home for dinner on Saturday night. "

Wen Chun nodded, then frowned again, "Not only my parents, but also you."

"...What's wrong with me?" Old Man Wen frowned, "What's wrong with me!"

"Be careful when you speak, that's Song Guo, not Grandpa Song."

"...Do you think I'm talking with a gun and a stick, scaring your wife?"

"Ah."

Old man Wen had a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, staring at his grandson and kicking his legs dryly.

Wen Chun patted Old Man Wen on the back, and when he calmed down, he left silently.

Grandpa Wen looked at his grandson's back, and felt like scolding his mother!

The grandson!
As long as you have something on your mind, time flies by quickly.Especially when I don't really want to see that matter, the time is... like a rocket has exploded.

"Will I be too casual like this?" Song Guo wore a milky white long dress and light makeup. When she was not talking, she had a ladylike demeanor, and she looked very cute.

Wen Chun likes girls who are straightforward and honest, but helplessly, the elders in the family like girls who are elegant and restrained.It just so happens that Song Guo is wearing a sheep's skin, but has the personality of a fox, which completely meets the requirements of everyone in the Wen family!
Wen Chung was very satisfied with this!
There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "That's fine, don't be nervous."

"How can you not be nervous..." Song Guo trembling, looked up at Wen Chun, "If your parents and grandpa don't like me, I'll bump my head to death at your door!"

"...And then in the middle of the night, I was afraid that my window would smash the glass of my house?"

Song Guo shrugged, "I'm not that weak! In this life, I will be born as your family member, and will die as your family member! If you don't let me in, I will guard the door!"

"..." Wen Chun had nothing to say.

No matter how hard the two of them quarreled, they still had to walk to the door of the house.Song Guo held the flower in her hand and looked at the gate for luck.

The security guard at the door had no choice but to look at Wen Chung, and then at the lady in front of him. He had stood there for more than ten minutes, but he didn't dare to open the door.

Every time he wanted to open the door, the young lady would show a look of tears, and Master Wen Chung would stare over...

The security guard felt that this job was almost impossible to do!
In the end, Wen Chun saw that Song Guo had stood there for almost half an hour without moving, so he could only sigh, and half hugged and half dragged him into the gate.

"As for being so nervous?"

Song Guo hummed nervously, pinched Wen Chung's arm, and walked forward step by step.

At the door of the room, Song Guo took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.

Wen Chung took out the key and retracted silently, sighing silently.

The door was quickly opened, and the nanny welcomed the two of them in with a smile, and then went to do her own business.

Song Guo walked to the living room, gave the flowers to the servants with a stiff body, and said hello to them one by one.

Wen Chung introduced them respectively, and Song Guo felt that his legs were going to be weak.

It's fine to have an old man who looks like a bandit, but there are father and mother who look like zombies.

"Is this the granddaughter of Song's family?" Wen Tao smiled when he saw Song Guo.It's just that maybe she's used to being expressionless, and when she smiles, there's something... weird.

Song Guo hurried forward, "Hi Uncle, I'm Song Guo."

"He looks pretty good," Zhang Jing took Wen Tao's arm, and nodded with a smile, "How old is it?"

"It's 22," Song Guo said with a little blush on her face, "I'm going to celebrate my 23rd birthday soon."

Wen Tao nodded and looked at Wen Chung, "You are much younger than you, so you have to take good care of him."

Wen Chung looked at Old Man Wen, wondering how his grandfather had persuaded his parents.It didn't show on his face, he just nodded.

"Okay, don't just stand there, come and sit down." Old Man Wen patted the sofa, "Song Guo, it's your first time here, and you sit next to me!"

Song Guo repeatedly declined, and pulled the small stool next to the sofa to sit on it.

"Don't, you're just a guest here, how can I wrong you?" Zhang Jing smiled and took Song Guo's hand, "Sit next to Grandpa, I guess I want to take a closer look at you."

Song Guo blushed again, but this time she didn't refuse, and sat down with a smile.

It was pretty good when he was talking, and Wen Chun could tell that his parents were trying to maintain a slightly stiff smile.But this was already a good treatment for Song Guo, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Soon the dinner was ready, and a group of people came to the table, young and old sitting in an orderly manner.Because Song Guo was a guest, he sat on top of Wen Chung.

"Try this, this is the best dish of the cook at home!" Mr. Wen put a chopstick of vegetables into Song Guo's bowl, and said with a smile.

Song Guo smiled and took it, eating in small bites.

Seeing her, Wen Chun didn't seem to mind that the old man didn't use serving chopsticks at all, and his expression became softer.

(End of this chapter)