My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

"OK."

She said.

The answer was expected by Josie.

He turned back and made a gesture to several staff members, and then went forward with Shen Li.

He greeted Ronnie with a smile.

"Mr. lonet, long time no see."

"Josie."

The two families have a good relationship. Josie himself is also a younger generation that luonai appreciates, so he is familiar with each other.

"Let me introduce you. This is Ning."

Luonai's sight officially fell on Shen Li's face.

Just now, she was far away, and she couldn't see clearly with her hat on her side.

At this time, standing close, I was finally able to see her.

She is eighteen or nine years old. Her skin is porcelain white and her facial features are beautiful.

Those peach blossom eyes were especially beautiful. When she looked over, there was a little cold and proud in her eyebrows, which made her look very different.

——This is a very beautiful girl with excellent temperament and a strange girl.

Shen Li's lips curved with a beautiful radian:

"Hello, Mr. luonai. This is Ning."

Respect, neither humble nor arrogant.

Designers in the fashion circle, if they can get to know luonai, will certainly work harder and try to have a relationship with him.

But in front of Ning, it doesn't seem to mean that.

Luonai simply shook her hand:

"Hello, Ning. I've seen your previous big shows. It's very good. Especially the night of thorns. "

Josie was surprised at the speech, followed by pride and pride.

He said, Ning's talent is obvious to all!

Even such a picky person as luonai took the initiative to praise!

It was better than hearing him boast about himself.

Of course, luonai hasn't praised him much before.

But it doesn't matter. The important thing is that luonai obviously appreciates Ning!

There are countless designers in the fashion circle, and few can get such praise from him.

In particular, this is their first meeting!

Josie looked at Shen Li with excitement, but found that her lips were smiling and her face was calm, as if she didn't realize what a powerful big man he was boasting about.

"Thank you. I like your paintings very much, too."

Hearing Shen Li's words, Josie almost split.

That's it?

That's it???

This is the lonet of the Berkshire family!

Even if he doesn't mention his family and background, nor his identity as president of Baicheng Fashion Association, just oil painting, he is also the world's top oil painter.

In the face of such a person, how did Shen Li do so calm and polite?

Fortunately, luonai didn't seem to mind, but seemed to be interested.

"I heard you studied with Mei Yanqing?"

"Yes."

"Who do you like better, my paintings and his paintings?"

“……”

Now, not only Shen Li, but also Josie and Lu Senze standing next to him, their expressions solidified for a moment.

What's the problem!?

Where would anyone ask such a question in person?

Shen Li likes Mei Yanqing more. It's too embarrassing for luonai, but if she likes luonai more, Mei Yanqing is her master.

How do you choose?

Luonai didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his question. He still looked at Shen Li with a gentle smile, as if waiting for her answer very patiently.

For a moment, Shen Li said:

"You and Shifu have different schools. I'm afraid it's hard to compare -"

"A genre is a genre, and whether you like it or not is two different things." Luonai seems to be very concerned about it.

“……”

Luonai added:

"Don't worry, this is a small investigation and won't affect others."

Little survey?

Investigate what?

Whose painting does she prefer?

Shen Li has a headache.

Listen to this, why is it so like asking a child, do you like father or mother?

After struggling for a while, she finally said:

"Yours."

At the same time, Shen Li said in his heart: Master, I'm sorry. I still want to stay in Baicheng these days.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves

Hearing this, the smile on luonai's face was real.

"Then I have time. I can go to my gallery."

Josie was shocked.

Did he just hear wrong?

Luonai took the initiative to invite Shen Li to visit his gallery?!

Yes, his private gallery.

There are many of his paintings in it, and ordinary people won't be invited easily.

Now I just saw Shen Li and gave her such a privilege?

Shen Li paused slightly, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and the thick curled eyelashes covered the waves in the bottom of her eyes.

Is that again

She soon collected her mind. When she lifted her eyes again, her look had returned to normal, and the corners of her lips had a generous and decent smile.

"Thank you, Mr. lonet. If you have a chance, you must go."

Luonai looked at her and laughed when he heard the affirmative answer.

"That's really wonderful. I thought I would be rejected by you."

Shen Li felt a "click" in his heart, but his face didn't show:

"Mr. luonai is really joking. Who will refuse your invitation?"

Lorne shrugged.

"Why not? There used to be a...... "

When he said this, he suddenly paused, as if he remembered something and hummed softly.

But to say angry, there seems to be no, more seems to be unwilling and... What a pity?

Josie couldn't help asking:

"Who is so ignorant that he even refused your offer?"

Luonai thought that what the man refused was more than an opportunity to visit his gallery?

But he didn't say it.

He looked at Shen Li again:

"By the way, my gallery is in Lilan. If it's convenient for you, you can go there after the fashion week is over -"

Before he finished, Shen Li's mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

She smiled apologetically at Lorne:

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

Luonai nodded.

Shen Li thanked and walked aside:

"Little uncle?"

This is a call from Gu Tinglan.

"Ah Li, is Lu Huai with you?"

Shen Li was stunned:

"No, I watched the rehearsal at the Sigri Museum. My second brother was resting in the hotel. He had jet lag."

Gu Tinglan's voice is dry.

Lu Huai and the biological clock of the past two years have long died. What's the time difference?!