President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 175 Chapter 175 Painting
After receiving Mr. Lu's notification that the meeting was cancelled, Feng Yu patiently turned off the computer, and called Shen Guangyao with an ugly face: "I didn't do well what I asked you to do!"

Shen Guangyao was baffled by his yelling. He was still a patient, but he worked hard every day, and he was not dedicated enough! "What are you shouting! It's done." Is he a person who doesn't know the priorities?
"She even called Mr. Lu away! Do you know what's planned for today!"

"Gu Cici called Mr. Lu away?" Shen Guangyao was puzzled.

Feng Yu was so angry that she didn't want to speak, the matter had come to an end.

Shen Guangyao probably understood. He didn't mention it when he sent a text message yesterday. It's just that Gu Cici is always easy-going and knows the importance of making money. Mr. Lu is indeed very busy. He also said that after he was discharged from the hospital, he took Gu Ci and resigned from Mr. Lu's side to observe her for a few days to reassure her. She should understand: "Don't worry too."

"It's a question of not being in a hurry!" Didn't I make enough trouble yesterday!

Shen Guangyao felt that Feng Yu had lost his composure and was unfair in this matter. He obviously did not allow Gu Cici to make trouble, but Gu Cici is a human being, so how could it be possible that he did not have her own considerations.

He knew that Feng Yu didn't want to see things that were out of his control, after all, the half of his face in the next ward hadn't been cleaned up yet.A simple quarrel will lead to damage and injury, so Gu Cici had better not be too emotional like all girls: "It's not that serious. The two of you have just reconciled. It must take a while. I will talk to you after I leave the hospital." she said."

How could she have so many teenage hearts: "You will be discharged from the hospital now."

"Am I sick!?"

"Where is the plaster cast on the neck that can't be supported, I will be discharged from the hospital immediately, and this matter will be dealt with within three days."

"You..." You are inexplicable, irritable, and have a deep-rooted prejudice against ancient diction, what's wrong with just reconciling like passionate love!No hospital!
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Gu Cici took Lu Zhiyuan's hand and leaned backwards on the door of the painting studio. His affectionate words along the way have not diminished in the slightest, but are so thick that they come out wantonly from the brows: "Do you know how much I like you?"

Lu Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled lightly.

"A lot, a lot, I think you are good everywhere, whether it's hair, scars, eyes, whether you don't smile, or you are fierce, I am very happy to see you, very happy, you will always like it me?"

Ask silly questions.

"Could it be?" Gu Cici leaned his head on his chest, pushed open the door with his body, coquettishly: "Tell me, will you love me forever?" There is no one here, he will not refuse Own.

"Hi guys, sorry, I've been here all the time." So, not meant to hear anything.

Gu Cici was startled, and immediately moved his head away from Lu Zhiyuan's chest.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the speaker slowly, his gaze was cold.

Grandma Song is old, wearing a decent dark gray knee-length coat, a green gemstone necklace around her neck, and her white hair tied up in a bun. She has a kind and noble temperament, with her own grace.

Gu Cici recognized the lady in front of her at a glance. She had seen her in many magazines. The manager of Songjia Gallery was also a well-known broker and painter—Ms. Zhang Wenrui.

Gu Cici pushed her hair behind her ears, regained her composure, and nodded slightly: "Hello."

Grandma Song looked at her with restrained and deep eyes, and the little episode just now almost disappeared.She has seen her photos and paintings countless times, and has sketched countless images of her arrogance or rebellious view of the world in her mind. She may also be like an old man when she was young, immersing herself in art without knowing how to adapt. Later, I will see a little girl who is addicted to love.

Grandma Song felt that the profound, peaceful, and spiritual paintings she had seen just now could not be drawn by a little girl who was talking about whether she loved it or not, worrying about gains and losses.

Gu Cici was not affected by her eyes at all. Just now... She really didn't expect anyone here, after all, it was not time for class, and she didn't do anything with Lu Zhiyuan, just hugged her, so there was nothing out of the ordinary, so Smile sweetly again.

Grandma Song's gaze was immediately drawn back, her calmness disappeared, and a thin layer of mist filled her eyes. This is her granddaughter...

But because of guilt, they restrained themselves very well. They thought they would definitely win the lawsuit, and then came to see her to seek justice for her. Who knew... "Your teacher will come over in a while." The voice was gentle.

Gu Cici nodded, the two were not familiar with each other, but because of the presence of a third party, she and Lu Zhiyuan couldn't get tired of it anymore, so they had to signal Lu Zhiyuan to sit at the workbench, and he walked like a good student and didn't draw a painting last time. Before the finished drawing.

Grandma Song glanced over Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't respond, many people were not important.

Looking at the painting, Gu Cici knew that the quarrel outside the door just now was not serious enough, but he didn't care.Whether there is eye contact is a very delicate matter, Gu Cici looked at her painting seriously.

Grandma Song's eyes fell back on Gu Cici again, and the mist in her eyes slowly spread up again, watching her sitting in front of the painting, slowly getting along with the boy who was just entangled with the boy who was immersed in love and had no ambitions Gradually, the appearance is slightly different, a piece of incomplete manuscript, a young girl.

Grandma Song has been looking at the unfinished painting just now. Although it is only halfway done, it can be seen that the people who painted it have ups and downs.

But now, the aura of the little girl on her body seems to be slowly dissipating, and the temperament on her body is getting closer to that painting.

Grandma Song was slightly shocked. She seemed to separate her artistic talent from her life. How could this be?
Song Moshan came in and saw his wife looking at Gu Cici, sighed, took the initiative to stand beside Gu Cici, and called his wife over: "Cici, let me introduce you, this is my wife, come to school to discuss cooperation, okay Mind if she sits in today."

Gu Ci smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is good."

Grandma Song was a little excited: "You know I..."

"The school has been posting about your experience with Elder Song a few days ago."

Grandma Song smiled bitterly: "I almost forgot."

Song Moshan immediately eased the atmosphere: "Over there is Lu Zhiyuan, Gu Cici's friend."

Lu Zhiyuan looked back casually.

Song Moshan's mouth twitched, and he didn't care. He only recently realized that Lu Zhiyuan was very special in their department. He was the only one who could be flattered and compromised by those stubborn old-timers in the chemical engineering department. He also participated in many good projects at the Imperial University of Technology over the years. For the project, he has not been in school for half a semester, but it has been these years.

It can be regarded as... If you have real talents and real learning, it is not impossible to have a speech.

"Hi, student Lu."

"Hi, Teacher Zhang."

Perfunctory and polite, because the two sides didn't want to be rude in front of someone, and quickly passed the matter in tacit understanding.

Song Moshan made a final decision: "Okay, let's go to class."

The huge studio quickly fell silent.

Lu Zhiyuan sat on the bishop's seat and processed the documents he brought.

Granny Song slowly stood behind Gu Ci Ci.

Song Moshan also walked over, and looked at Grandma Song proudly: How is it?Isn't it very talented?
Grandma Song nodded, very good, but for some reason, fell silent.

Seeing her downcast, Song Moshan put his hand on her shoulder: it's all over.

Grandma Song smiled, motioned for him to bend her head and whispered in his ear, "Like you."

Song Moshan was startled for a moment, then slowly looked at Gu Cici, he knew what his wife was talking about.

Grandma Song's gaze became softer and softer, and the water mist that had been suppressed slowly emerged again.Why didn't Qian Yuzhi be caught?She didn't believe that she didn't participate, and Cao Xiurong must also know about it.

But there is no substantive evidence, Qian Yuzhi insisted, and the Gu family's special situation, Cao Xiurong has mental problems, and Gu Qiang is disabled and cannot take care of himself. If the Song family persists, the result will not change. From the perspective of law , the number of years is too long to have little effect.

Therefore, it is difficult for her to give her children justice.

Grandma Song wiped away the tears guiltily, and her eyes fell on her hands inadvertently. Those were not a pair of pampered hands, but slender, beautiful but with traces.Grandma Song remembered that when she first met her, because of her young age, her complexion was not frosty, but her eyes were a little less clear and green when she said whether she loved her or not, which was the heaviness precipitated by seeing too much.

It was she who was sorry for the child, but fortunately she knew it now, and there was still a way to make it up.

The writing of ancient Ci Ci is very stable.

Song Moshan is used to it.

Grandma Song's eyes kept falling on her, mixed with too many complicated emotions.

Grandma Song looked at where she was sitting just now, and remembered what she had brought when she came, and she became a little more determined - 30% of the shares of Songjia Gallery.

As time passed, Grandma Song was not as condescending when she took out the things, and she only said it was normal when she mentioned these things.

Gu Cici looked up at her, thirty percent of the shares?

"It's not a meeting ceremony. The children have their own careers, and your brother doesn't want to do it. If you don't like it, I'm afraid it's a burden." Grandma Song said carefully lest the person opposite would not like it, or think too much : "It's just a gift, the grandchildren have it." There are only two grandchildren in total.

Even if they are in a relationship, they must have a similar family background, shares and rights, otherwise they will pay more emotionally. Just now, it seems that her little granddaughter likes that kid from the Lu family more.

Now that the child has returned to the Song family, she hopes that she will not be burdened by money and life, let alone feel that she has nothing to please the boy.

(End of this chapter)