"I've already helped bring your painting, and I'll give it to Teacher Yu later."
Ning Li was on the phone with a steady voice.
Wei Songzhe at the other end was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"Yes. Come over as soon as possible after your end. Teacher Yu usually rests after lunch, so I should be able to help you take a look."
Ning Li nodded,
"Teacher Yu's personal guidance is very rare."
Wei Songzhe keeps disconnecting: "Huh?"
"That's it, I'll hang up first."
Ning Li cut off the phone and raised her eyes to greet Lu Huaihe.
"Second brother, why are you at Teacher Yu's house?"
Yu Pingchuan lives here, and there are many people who know about it, but there are actually not many people who are qualified to visit in person.
Lu Huai said:
"I happen to have something to ask for advice, and I'm just here too. Are you helping someone bring a painting?"
Ning Li's face does not change color:
"Yes, Wei Songzhe, you should have an impression."
I have an impression.
He got into a fight with her to the police station and rented a house for her, of course he remembered.
Oh, yes, it seems that he also won the gold medal in the Huaqing Cup.
It seemed normal for him to send the painting over to Yu Pingchuan, who is the chairman of the Yunzhou Painting Association.
Lu Huai raised his hand.
"give it to me."
Ning Li hesitated for a moment, then handed over the drawing board.
Lu Huaiyu felt the weight and smiled:
"Not too heavy?"
This painting is half as tall as her, yet she just carried it on her back.
Ning Li entered the room and responded vaguely.
"It's okay. When I was helping people draw sketches in the park, I would memorize a lot of things at once."
Lu Huai paused for a moment.
"Is Ali here?"
Yu Pingchuan also came out of the study when he heard the movement.
Seeing Ning Li, he immediately smiled happily.
"Teacher Yu."
Ning Li pointed to the painting,
"Wei Songzhe's painting, let me bring it here first, he said it will be here later."
Yu Pingchuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized.
"Oh, let me just say, it's almost noon, why hasn't it arrived yet! Then let's put it there first, and watch it after dinner."
Lu Huaiyu put the painting in the study without opening it.
Only then did Ning Li's heart relax a little.
Yu Pingchuan laughed:
"A Li, it's rare for you to come here. You have to have a meal here today!"
Ning Li looked around.
"Where's Uncle Lin?"
"There is something wrong with the Painting Association today. He is busy and won't come back at noon."
As Yu Pingchuan said, he was about to go to the kitchen.
Ning Li glanced at the refrigerator, and tentatively asked:
"Ms. Yu, why don't we go out to eat? Today is Sunday, you probably haven't had time to go shopping—"
Yu Pingchuan opened the refrigerator, and all kinds of vegetables and meat were stuffed to the brim.
He laughed and said:
"It is true that I finished eating, but Xiao Lin has been busy these two days, so I went to the supermarket yesterday. What do you want to eat, I will make it for you?"
Ning Li's eyes twitched.
The taste of the fish soup last time seems to be still lingering on the tip of the tongue.
Yu Pingchuan said to Lu Huai again:
"By the way, Huai Yu is here too. You haven't tried my craft before, have you? You must try it today!"
Lu Huaiyu glanced at the phone and said with a smile:
"Thank you, Mr. Yu, but I'm afraid it's too late today. I made an appointment with my friends for dinner at noon today."
Yu Pingchuan was rather regretful:
"Ah, it's such a pity. That's only next time."
Ning Li couldn't help but silently envied Lu Huaiyu in her heart.
"Second brother, are you leaving now?"
Lu Huai nodded.
He was going to leave too, but he didn't expect to meet Ning Li coming over.
"That-"
Ning Li was about to say something when she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that Yu Pingchuan had already begun to take things out of the refrigerator.
Her eyelids twitched, and she ran over quickly.
"Ms. Yu, last time you came here, you did the cooking yourself. This time, it's me? It just so happens that you haven't eaten my cooking for a long time, have you?"
Lu Huai and the half-turned door handle suddenly stopped.
Yu Pingchuan was a little confused.
He wanted to cook for Ning Li, but he really missed the taste of Ning Li's cooking.
"That"
Ning Li struck while the iron was hot, snatching half a chicken and a bag of vegetables from his hand.
"Go and rest, I'll do it, soon."
Yu Pingchuan was pushed out of the kitchen by her.
click.
Lu Huaiyu locked the door again, turned around and came back.
Ning Li was secretly thankful that she was a little surprised to see him.
"Second brother, aren't you leaving?"
Lu Huaiyu shook his phone, his expression contemptuous.
"Being pigeonholed."
Eh
Does anyone dare to let Lu Huai and his pigeons go
Ning Li responded.
"Then, why don't you stay—"
"OK."
Lu Huai responded, and put the coat back very smoothly and naturally.
Ning Li: "."
Yu Pingchuan was also very happy, showing off a bit:
"That's a good relationship, Huai Yu, Ah Li made a must, you are lucky today!"
Lu Huai and the corners of his lips curved slightly.
"Really? You must try it."
With that said, he took a long leg and walked towards the kitchen.
As he walked, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his tough arms.
Ning Li was taken aback.
"Second brother?"
"There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, I'll help you, don't you hate it?"
Lu Huai raised his eyebrows.
Ning Li looked at the watch inlaid with emeralds and jade on his wrist, and sighed in her heart.
Such expensive hands, such a precious master, how could she despise them
Noticing her gaze, Lu Huaiyu untied the strap and casually put the watch on the table next to him.
Ning Li remembered that she owed him breakfast last time.
"Then just wash these for me."
Ning Li said, and handed over a vegetable basket.
Lu Huai stepped forward and took it.
Yu Pingchuan's house is quite old, it's not too big, the kitchen is especially small, and it's still closed.
It's okay for Ning Li to stand here alone, but as soon as Lu Huaiyu entered, the space instantly became crowded, and he couldn't even turn around.
She looked at it, and was about to let Lu Huaiyu out, she could handle it by herself, when she saw that Lu Huaiyu had arrived at the sink and turned on the faucet.
Yu Pingchuan was pacing outside, looking at the two people standing together, he was still a little eager to try.
"A Li, how about I come to help?"
Ning Li has no expression on her face:
"Mr. Yu, it seems that your kitchen doesn't allow it."
Yu Pingchuan: "Oh."
Lu Huaiyu seemed to have seen something, looked back to see Yu Pingchuan went to the living room, then moved a little closer to Ning Li, lowered his voice and chuckled.
"So afraid of Mr. Yu's cooking?"
Ning Li hummed softly in her heart.
"You don't have this blessing."
Lu Huaiyu didn't seem to mind being teased either.
"Actually, I'm really curious."
However, it would be better if it was her.
Ning Li paused, and turned to deal with the ingredients.
Lu Huaiyu suddenly said:
"etc."
Before she came back to her senses, Lu Huaiyu had already taken half a step forward, bent slightly, and wrapped his arms around her waist.
(end of this chapter)