My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

Although it was only a silhouette, ye porcelain recognized it immediately. The man was definitely Lu Huaihe.

Such a cool and lazy appearance and temperament, she had never seen it in the second person except him.

Did Lu Huai and actually go to the exhibition?

She doesn't know much about Lu Huaihe, only that he has a distinguished family background, and he himself is extremely excellent.

But more, it's gone.

Not to mention her, even Ye Ming couldn't find any way to have a relationship with Lu Huai and Panpan before.

Lu Huai and in Yunzhou, the only one who has more contact is Cheng Xiyue.

Cheng Xiangxiang is Cheng Xiyue's cousin. She should have had a chance to get in touch with him, but -- No.

It's very difficult for ordinary people to see him.

I didn't expect Lu Huai and would go to the art exhibition.

I haven't heard that he is good at painting, so this is... Like painting?

Looking at that picture, ye porcelain's heart beats a little fast.

She returned the news to Lin Zhouyang.

[is that right? Then I'll try my best to finish the work here and come back later.]

Lin Zhouyang was overjoyed. He was ready to go. Seeing her, he was happy again.

[OK! I heard that if they missed today, it would be difficult to see Mr. Yu later. Then come on, I'll wait for you at the door!]

[OK.]

Ye porcelain simply replied a word and closed the information spread out on the table.

She has a large bedroom with a walk-in cloakroom.

Push open the door and the custom-made glass wardrobe is full of all kinds of clothes.

The suspended crystal lamp is shining, magnificent and beautiful.

Her eyes swept over the wardrobe.

Too gorgeous is not good, too simple and elegant is not good.

In addition, if you still go to the art exhibition today, you have to choose a suitable one.

She took out more than a dozen skirts one after another and compared them one by one in the mirror.

Ye family is the top rich in Yunzhou, and ye porcelain is also a famous celebrity in Yunzhou. Every quarter, major brands will send brochures of new styles for her to choose.

Therefore, the most popular and fashionable styles are always hung in her wardrobe.

But after choosing for a long time today, she looked at these more and more ugly, and none of them was satisfactory.

But she can't wait so long. No one knows how long Lu Huai and this exhibition will last.

If I go too late, I don't think I can meet you.

After thinking about it, she finally chose a sleeveless version a small black skirt, the length just covered her knees, and the line version was simple and beautiful.

She curled her hair again, gently on her shoulders, no makeup, only lip gloss, it was a very light and smooth colour.

Looking in the mirror, ye porcelain finally nodded with satisfaction.

This dress not only reduced her student spirit, but also added a bit of girl's liveliness and beauty, but also looked pure and clean.

She directly ignored the whole row of famous brand bags in the cabinet, and finally chose a small silver satchel without logo, with a hairy key chain hanging on it, which looked very cute.

When she was ready, she went downstairs.

Su Yuan is not at home today. She went out with Ye Sheng.

When Aunt Zhao saw her dress, she looked amazed.

"The young lady is so beautifully dressed. Are you going out“

Ye porcelain was in a good mood and smiled with her lips.

"Yes, I made an appointment with my classmates to see the painting exhibition. It's over there in Sanyang Art Museum."

This is common for her, and aunt Zhao didn't ask so much.

"Oh, but just now madam and young master went out, and Zou Hua went to see them off."

Ye family has two drivers. One is dedicated to Ye Ming, who is mainly responsible for business and rarely comes to Ye family. The other is Zou Hua.

Ye porcelain walked out of the door and kept walking.

"It doesn't matter. I'll just take a taxi."

"Well, be careful on the way, miss."

Aunt Zhao watched Ye porcelain leave and couldn't help muttering.

"In such a hurry... Is the painting exhibition so beautiful?"

......

Lin Zhouyang stood at the gate of Sanyang art museum with two cups of milk tea in one hand. The whole person was happy, nervous and a little nervous.

Needless to say, he was nervous mainly because it was his first time to meet Ye porcelain alone.

He had no hope at all, but ye porcelain changed his mind later.

After looking at the time, ye porcelain just said that she had gone out. It should be coming soon.

He took out his cell phone again and said something in his mouth, as if he were reciting something.

In fact, he is not interested in painting, and his appreciation level is really limited.

If it hadn't been for ye porcelain, he wouldn't have come to the art museum to see the painting exhibition.

Worried about his lack of knowledge, he also searched the Internet for the introduction and appreciation of the paintings on display today, and recited several paragraphs with his mobile phone.

It is estimated that this can also have more common topics with Ye porcelain.

Just thinking, a car stopped in front.

Lin Zhouyang looked up and saw Ye porcelain come down from the car.

He hurried over.

"Ye porcelain!"

Ye porcelain looked back.

Lin Zhouyang's eyes brightened.

Today's Ye porcelain is obviously dressed up specially, which is a little more beautiful than usual.

Looking at Ye porcelain's skirt swaying, he blushed a little and handed over the milk tea.

"Burn fairy grass, no sugar and less ice."

Of course, he remembered the taste of Ye porcelain very clearly.

Ye porcelain smiled:

"Thank you, but I don't like drinking while watching the exhibition."

Lin Zhouyang was embarrassed.

"Ah, well, it doesn't matter. Then throw it away. By the way, here are the tickets. "

Ye porcelain took it and thanked again.

Lin Zhouyang breathed a sigh of relief and threw his cup into the nearby trash can.

"Shall we go?"

Ye porcelain nodded and walked towards the gate of the art museum.

Lin Zhouyang didn't dare to follow too close. He followed her in at a distance of two people.

......

There are eight exhibition halls with different themes.

When they went in, there were already many people in the venue.

Of course, such places are always very quiet.

Lin Zhouyang didn't dare to breathe. His sight swept over those paintings with a little loss.

He really can't understand.

Before the temporary cramming, the effect is not great.

I almost forgot it when I came in.

After a while, he found that ye porcelain seemed a little absent-minded.

It's like... Looking for someone.

He lowered his voice and asked:

"Ye porcelain, are you looking for Mr. Yu Pingchuan? He seems to be on the second floor. "

Ye porcelain revives.

"Ah, really?"

"Yes, it seems that several other teachers are also there. They should all belong to Yunzhou Painting Association?"

Lin Zhouyang didn't know much about these either. He heard them all through a pair of easy-to-use ears.

Ye porcelain nodded.

"Then I'll go to the second floor and say hello to some teachers. I'll come down soon. Why don't you take a look here?"

Lin Zhouyang knew that she had a good relationship with the teachers of the painting association. She was really inappropriate in the past, so she quickly responded.

"Good! You go! "