Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 491 Blessing

   noticed that she was looking at herself, and there was no displeasure on Zhu Yu's face.

   On the contrary, he felt a little joy in his heart.

   He has been excellent since he was a child. He has a superior family background, a beautiful face, and an outstanding temperament, which makes him always enjoy the admiration of others.

   Logically speaking, he should have gotten used to this kind of gaze long ago, but he didn't expect the little girl's gaze to make waves.

   It’s true that the more I live, the more I go back.

   However, it may also be because the little girl's face is so similar to Shen Yunci.

  This little brother of him is also excellent from childhood to adulthood. Zhu Yu has nothing to be proud of in front of him, so that when the two get along, they will always ignore each other and their own charm.

   Now, seeing a Shen Lingxi with a similar face to him, he still has some admiration for him, which really satisfies him some appreciation that he did not get from Shen Yunci.

   "Hello, my name is Zhuyu, congratulations, and overdue."

   Zhu Yue had a gentle smile on his face.

   "Hello, my name is Shen Lingxi, the one who listens, the one who's like a Chinese."

   The two introduced themselves generously, and after saying hello, Zhu Yu looked at his little junior brother.

   "Little Junior Brother is so hard to make an appointment. If I hadn't sent the tickets to Junior Brother Pei, I wouldn't be able to invite you."

  Shen Yun said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be the owner of the gallery at first."

   Zhu Yu gave him a ticket for the first time. Because he didn't leave his identity information, Shen Yunci didn't care, and the ticket was also handled by his assistant.

   Until Pei Xingrang sent it to him again, he didn't know that it was his cheap senior brother who sent him the ticket a few days ago.

  Zhu Yu and Shen Yun resigned as university alumni, probably because the rebellious period was over, Zhu Yu put aside the good financial department of Qingda University and did not study, and dropped out to study art.

   It has been several years since he left, and finally his father forcibly took him back from abroad, and he had to get his Qingda diploma.

   In this way, Zhu Yu and Shen Yun, who was seven years younger than him, resigned and became classmates.

Zhu Yu relied on his age and was obviously a classmate, so he insisted on calling him senior brother, so that every time the two met, one called junior brother with a smile, and the other called him by name, like two plastics with a bad relationship. brother.

  …

   Zhu Yu acted as a guide and took the two to visit the gallery for a long time.

The area of ​​the    gallery is really too big. After walking for more than two hours, even if he was wearing sneakers, Shen Lingxi could no longer feel the presence of the soles of his feet.

After    led the person to his office, the secretary brought two cups of tea over.

  Shen Yun resigned and smelled the fragrance of the tea, and immediately laughed: "If you say your old cadre's style, you are more extravagant than anyone else, and if you say you are squeamish, you can endure hardship better than anyone else."

  Zhu Yu raised the end of his eyes slightly, with some charming movements, but because of his appearance, he was not feminine, but his bright eyes were moving.

"You really don't hurt me." Zhu Yu chuckled, "I bought this tea cake at an auction. If it wasn't for the sake of our classmates for a few years, I wouldn't take it out. dislike me."

  Shen Yunci didn't have the slightest hint of shame on his face: "If you want to drink tea, people will suffer."

   Zhu Yu: "…"

   This mouth is still so unflattering.

   While the two were chatting, Shen Lingxi's gaze fell on a small sculpture on Zhu Yu's desk.

   The figurine looks dirty, like a small clod.

   But if you look closely, it seems to be a unique design, very novel.

   After not looking at it for a long time, Zhu Yu talked about the topic of his gallery.

   (end of this chapter)