Florist Little Boss

?? I'm still young, I haven't touched such a small child, "Brother, do you take the child alone? Tired?"

The reason why Gao Yang feels that he is carrying a child alone is because Bai Yan feels that people like Qin Shaoyan, the words "with a child" are completely out of touch with him. Master Gui, do you know how to change urine without getting wet?

Qin Shaoyan does not change urine and not wet, but this does not prevent him from bringing children. Gao Yang said with a smile, "I take it during the day and go back to Shao Yan at night."

"Well, will Brother Qin bring a baby?" Bai Yan opened his mouth and looked at him in disbelief.

Gao Yang nodded. "Of course, Xun Xun liked to play with him."

Bai Yan looked back at Qin Shaoyan, completely unable to imagine the picture of Brother Qin playing with his son. Is his face so serious?

In the exhibition hall, a lot of acquaintances came to join the show, and when they saw Yejing Sheng came over to say hello. Ye Jingsheng responded with a smile, someone was curious about the child in his arms, and asked who was really cute, and Ye Jingsheng said naturally that he was his grandson.

Everyone heard, wondering, as far as they knew, Ye Jingsheng had only one son, and he was still studying in university. It seemed that he was not yet an adult. Where did this grandson come from? However, they were all very wise and didn't ask anything. They said that the grandson was the grandson, so why do they care so much? Besides, can they inquire about the night's affairs, or if the suspicion is too long?

Ye Jingsheng didn't give much explanation. After all, it was just a general friendship. There was no need to tell them things at home, and he was polite and said that he had other things and took people away.

The exhibition is completely banned from smoking and loud, so everyone whispers even if they want to communicate. Gao Yang also couldn't speak too loudly. He took a few steps forward and wanted to hug Gao Xun back, "Dad, let me hug you, you've been holding it for a while, don't be tired."

Although Gao Xun is not heavy and is of medium age among his peers, he always feels sour when he holds his hand. He is also good and does not move very much or he is more tired.

Ye Jingsheng didn't force it, and gave Gao Xun to Gao Yang, "Zi Zhen and you said you are coming?"

"Um." Gao Yang pulled Gao Xun's trousers. "Mom said yesterday."

Ye Jingsheng nodded, "I guess there is something delayed."

Bai Ye glanced at Gao Xun for a long time, and now he finally got a chance to hold it, so he went over and said, "Let me hold it?"

"Okay." Of course, Gao Yang would not refuse.

Bai Hu held her baby for the first time, very nervous, "Will he cry?"

Gao Yang said with a smile, "No."

Bai Yan stretched out his hand in peace, bear hug ...

Gao Xun looked up at Bai Ye and stepped on it, which meant that Bai Ye was uncomfortable holding it.

Bai Yan blinked and looked closer at his sister-in-law.

Gao Yang reluctantly smiled. "It's not like that. This hand has to hold his butt."

Bai Yan did as he did, and he felt quite comfortable when he changed it. He smiled and said, "It's so light."

"You won't say so if you hug him for a while."

Qin Shaoyan called and wanted to go out and greet Gao Yang. Gao Yang waved his hand to let him go.

Bai Ye smiled, "Brother, you and Brother Qin have a good relationship."

Gao Yang looked at him, "How do you say?"

"A person who was very serious in the past, their employees throughout the company were very afraid of him, especially when he was angry, and scared the person." Bai Yan said, "However, now it is much gentler, especially to you time."

"Is it?"

Pai nodded, "Yes."

Gao Yang smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, the staff in the exhibition came to Ye Jingsheng and said that someone wanted to buy his painting.

Gao Yang and Bai Yan followed, and they could hear clearly. They glanced at each other and looked at each other, which was strange. Even a person like Gao Yang who didn't hear anything outside the window knew that Ye Jingsheng never shot. No one can do his own paintings, and he doesn't sell them for much money. Why are there people who are more obstructed than him?

Ye Jingsheng hasn't met such a person for a long time. "Tell me to tell him, I don't sell paintings."

The staff member looked embarrassed. "Mr. Ye, could you please tell him in person that the other party seems very interesting."

Nightscape Sheng frowned slightly, nodded, "OK."

The staff led the way, Gao Yang whispered, "Who is so energetic?"

Bai Yan shrugged. "Who knows, and probably where the short-haired upstarts came from." He said, following them with interest, to join in the excitement.

There are many powerful people in central Beijing. If you drop a brick, you may hit two, but even if you have money and power at home, some people cannot provoke it.

Not long after Gao Yang and Yejing Sheng met, they didn't know much about the situation at home. They were a little worried, but don't be bullied. Bai Ye looked like a good show, and for a while, if the "someone" dared to be rude to the night scene, it would be dead.

The middle-aged man who wants to buy paintings has a pot-bellied stool, and a little thank-you. Bai Ai just swipes away at first glance. It doesn't look like a cultured person.

"Did you know?" Gao Yang asked Bai Yan over his side, and most of the rich knew each other.

Bai Yan shook his head. "I haven't seen it, small characters, they don't even rank in this realm."

"Oh." Gao Yang was relieved.

"What are you doing here?" A voice came in suddenly, and Gao Yang and Bai Ao looked back. It turned out that Hua Zi Zhen was here.

"mom."

"aunt."

Hua Zi Zhen smiled and nodded. "Come, baby, grandma hugs."

Gao Xun and Hua Zi treated for a few days, and when they were ripe, they reached out and hugged. "Come."

Hua Zi Zhen smiled and squeezed his nose. "It's grandma."

Gao Xun giggled.

"Where is Shao Yan?" Hua Zizhen looked around, and asked no one.

Gao Yang said, "Go outside to answer the phone."

Hua Zizhen nodded, pointing to Ye Jingsheng, "What's the situation?"

Bai Yan said, "The man said he wanted to buy Dad's paintings."

Hua Zizhen raised an eyebrow. "Well, this is fresh. Jing Sheng never sells his characters and paintings, and he has few inscriptions. This person is from a foreign country."

Gao Yang was curious. "Why doesn't Dad sell?"

"Well, this one." Hua Zi Zhen smiled, "there is no shortage of money. Second, there is a vinegar jar with a strong possessiveness in the family."

Bai Ye nodded beside him, as proof, "Father really has a strong appetite for Dad."

"Lao Bai doesn't want others to have Ye Shengsheng's things, even if they pass by." Hua Zizhen remembered the past and laughed with the two of them. "I and your father are neighbors. But I am two years older than him. When I was at school, I found that your father, Bai Zhi, was different to Jing Sheng. For possessiveness, no one is allowed to bully him or he will be beaten. It ’s impossible to rely on him to be too close. If someone touches his stuff, that stuff wo n’t be needed. It ’s either torn or burned. Once I had something to look for Jing Sheng, I just saw them in the class. The girl borrowed things from him, like textbooks. Jing Sheng was good at talking, and it wasn't anything important. Borrowed and borrowed it. Old Bai saw it and refused, and gave the book to the girl. Tear it. "

"Why?" Gao Yang asked, would n’t I just borrow it? I ’d like to come back. What did I do to tear the book? Bai Ai did n’t know it. Dad did n’t mention it, and he wanted to know why.

"Well, because that book was picked up by that female classmate." Hua Zizhen replaced Gao Xun with a hand, and then said, "Lao Bai was irritable at that time, and he was arrogant, not forever, unlike now Jing Sheng was also taken aback by him at that time, the female classmate was immediately red-eyed, Jing Sheng apologized to her, and took the old white away. I didn't follow, it should be pulled to educate, Jing Sheng At that time, there was also a scrutiny, similar to those teaching teachers in ancient times. "

Everyone has changed a lot, and Hua Zizhen looked at the side of Shengjing Sheng at night, feeling deep in her heart.

"I didn't expect my father to have such a naive side." Bai Yan said.

The atmosphere of the four people is good here, and the night scene is not so harmonious. The middle-aged man did n’t know if he was new to the city. He did n’t know anything about the wealthy people in Beijing. He took a yellow tooth and pointed at a painting with a high toe, saying, “Sell it or not, Lao Tzu. I want this painting today, and now I still have a deal with you and let you make an offer. If you do n’t know how to raise it, I will not bargain with you. "

His voice was not small, everyone around him heard it, and looked curiously at it. This one was awesome. Everyone took a sigh of relief, and said to him who he is, silly, knowing that you are talking with Who speaks? Dare to be so horizontal, are you tired?

Everyone looked at him with sympathy. The man didn't feel it, but the woman around him knew how to look at it, pulled the man's clothes, and whispered, "Forget it, let's not buy it."

Of course the man was unwilling. He patted the woman's hand, and then he reassured, "You can rest assured that since you like it, I must sell it."

Alas, it turned out to be a woman's favor. Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and being stunned by beauty. This man, today she is your careful liver, tomorrow is the enemy.

Bai Yan held his arms and shook his head. "I would say it is an upstart, but fortunately my father is not here."

Ye Jingsheng was in a good mood today. He was not angry when he met such a person, at least not on his face. He didn't bother to talk nonsense to him here, and he gestured to the security personnel who were attracted by the movement here, "Get out."

"Dare you!" The middle-aged man shouted. "It's just a painter of little fame. I can see your paintings. It's your blessing! Don't toast or eat.

Everyone around him looked at him in disbelief. Wow, where did this man come from? Is it an alien? I do n’t know how to write Dawenhao? He actually said that Ye Jingsheng was an unknown artist. Do you know how much a painting is worth? Speak out and scare you! Unseen upstart Mr.

Everyone wanted to see the final end of this middle-aged man, but Gao Yang was attracted by two people outside the crowd.

Two men, one in a wheelchair, a little older, around 30 years old, and one standing behind the wheelchair, younger and in their early twenties. The young man stooped and talked into the ear of the older man.

The man in the wheelchair seemed invisible, and asked the people behind him, "What picture is that?"

The young man said, "It is a picture of a snow scene, and it depicts a temple in the mountain."

The man nodded.

Bai Ye found that Gao Yang was staring somewhere, and followed his gaze, slightly surprised, "Brother Shen."

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Chapter 72 Chapter 72

"Brother Shen."

Bai Ye shouted lightly, the man in the wheelchair heard it, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Bai Ye accurately. At this time, Gao Yang also confirmed his thoughts. The person's eyes were invisible ...

Shen Yan heard Bai's voice and nodded at him, "Xiao."

Bai Yan walked over and looked closer to find out the problem. He reached out and shook in front of Shen Yan's eyes, "Shen Brother, your eyes are ..."

"Bob."

Hua Zizhen also knew Shen Yan and greeted him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Aunt Zhen." Shen Chen smiled, "Nothing, temporary."

Hua Zi Zhen relieved. She and Shen Ye's mother knew that she was a good sister. It will inevitably make her sad when she sees her friend's eyesight blind. "Cooperate well with the doctor."

Shen Zheng nodded. "That's natural."

"Brother Shen, this is my elder brother, Gao Yang, dear." Bai Yan pulled Gao Yang to introduce.

Shen Ye was a little surprised, "Did you find it?"

Bai Yan said happily, "Well then."

"Hello, my name is Gao Yang." Although Shen Yan could not see, his ears were very sensitive, and he accurately found the seat where Gao Yang was.

"Hello, my name is Shen Ye." Shen Ye introduced the young man behind him. "His name is Xu Lingmo."

Xu Lingmo was very thin, with a spirit and a clear eyebrow. He nodded toward everyone.

Shen Ye asked, "I heard Ling Mo said, someone wants to buy Ye Shu's paintings?"

"Foreigners." Hua Zizhen said.

Gaoxun?