Fang Yunyi made several phone calls in one go, but she still didn't feel comforted in her heart.
She sat there with her shoulders straight and her posture elegant and dignified.
If you can ignore her sad and troubled eyes staring closely at the "Appreciation of Launay's Works Collection", it will be a very beautiful scene.
Mr. Lu sat beside him, worried that the book would be dead on the spot in a second, and rubbed his hands nervously.
I want to ask for the book back, but Yunyi's anger is still there.
He is so embarrassed.
Lu Zheng handed her a small dish of dessert, and added another cup of cheese black tea.
It can be seen that she was hit hard this time.
"Yun Yun."
he spoke,
"Go to bed early today and rest well, Ali will come home tomorrow."
Fang Yunyi raised her eyes slightly:
"You also know that she is coming tomorrow?"
After she recited so many mistakes in front of Ali
How can she face Ali now!
Lu Zheng stroked her hair: "Didn't you buy a compensation gift for Ali?"
"How can it be the same!"
Fang Yunyi raised her voice,
"Buying things is buying things, looking at paintings is looking at paintings!"
Besides, she originally wanted to buy those for A Li, but now she has made such a big embarrassment in front of A Li, how can she make up for it!
Speaking of this, Fang Yunyi felt wronged.
"This is the first face! What do you want Ali to think of me in the future!"
She had been preparing for so long, thinking that she could take the opportunity to get closer and cultivate a relationship, but who knew it would be self-defeating
Lu Zheng knew that she wouldn't be able to persuade her if she tried to resist, so he gave Lu Huaiyu a look.
Lu Huai and walked over.
"Mom, I took a photo of you and Ali today, do you want to see it?"
Fang Yunyi immediately raised her eyes and looked over: "What? A group photo?"
She had planned this at first, but the chat was so happy that she forgot about it.
Lu Huaiyu handed over the phone.
The photo was taken outside the art gallery at the entrance.
Shen Li and Fang Yunyi walked in front, walking down the steps together, as if they were still talking about something, Shen Li turned her head slightly to look at Fang Yunyi, with a smile on her face, her side face was delicate, the dimples on her lips were faintly visible, she was well-behaved It's incredible.
Fang Yunyi's heart softened instantly.
"Lu Zheng, look how good-looking and obedient she is!"
How can it be like these two sons, one is more difficult to deal with than the other!
Lu Zheng watched for a while.
"My daughter is good."
Lu Huaiyu raised his eyelids:
"Dad, Mom, remind me, that's my girlfriend."
Fang Yunyi pointed to the photo and said:
"You don't know, I saw the little white dress she wore for the first time today, it's so beautiful! But I think the red dress suits her very well too! Hey, the little suit she wore in the 'Stars' show last time is also very beautiful! Not bad... Anyway, people are good-looking, and everything looks good."
Lu Zheng nodded.
Mr. Lu couldn't help but interjected:
"Yunyi, you don't know, Ali has a short white down jacket, and it's cute to wear!"
Fang Yunyi regrets:
"I knew I should come back during the Chinese New Year."
Lu Huaiyu: "..."
I haven't heard them say such things for him...
The more she talked, the more regretful she became. Thinking of today's oolong, she took a deep breath.
"Let's not talk about it for now, I'll go and help Ali choose."
After speaking, he walked away with high spirits.
She must restore her image!
Lu Huai and the voice:
"Mom, I have a cell phone."
Fang Yunyi turned around and returned the phone.
"Remember to send me the original picture."
After speaking, he finally returned to his room.
There was a moment of silence in the living room.
Lu Zheng looked at Lu Huaiyu.
"Be considerate of your mother. The first time I saw Ali, she will inevitably be a little excited. From now on—"
Lu Huaiyu put away his phone and raised his eyes.
Lu Zheng paused for a moment, and originally wanted to say "It will be fine in the future", but he really couldn't say it, so he had to change the sentence.
"You'll just get used to it in the future."
…
Shen Li returned home and had dinner with Shen Zhijin.
In the middle, she mentioned that she met Fang Yunyi at the art exhibition today.
Shen Zhijin was a little surprised:
"She also likes Lornay's paintings?"
Shen Li remembered Fang Yunyi standing in front of the "Twilight" and reciting the analysis of "Spring in the Port", the corners of her lips slightly raised:
"Well. Aunt Fang and I are quite like-minded, and we chatted very well."
Shen Zhijin lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he raised his eyes again, and a faint smile spread out on his handsome and clean face.
"That's good."
He knew very well that even if he tried his best, there were still some things that he could not give her.
Shen Li nodded, and then talked about Fang Yunyi helping her out.
Shen Zhijin was slightly taken aback:
"She knows the auction price of your painting "Sunset in the Mountains"?"
The corners of Shen Li's lips curled up. :
"Well, I didn't expect that either. And she didn't know that the painting was taken by the second brother."
Fang Yunyi may really not appreciate Launay's "Twilight" and "Spring in the Port", but she clearly remembers the price of a painting that was auctioned long ago.
Even if the parsing is confusing, that doesn't matter.
Shen Zhijin paused.
"That one is also in his hand?"
He knew that Lu Huaiyu had collected a lot of paintings by Shen Li, but now it seemed that there were more paintings than expected.
"right."
Shen Zhijin nodded slightly, but didn't say anything more about this matter.
"Drink this glass of milk, go to bed early."
…
The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Huai came to Tianye City to pick him up.
When Shen Li went downstairs, Lu Huaiyu saw that she was carrying two bags in her hand.
She winked:
"This is a gift for Uncle Lu and Aunt Fang, oh, and for Grandpa Lu."
Lu Huaiyu rubbed her hair.
"Don't be so troublesome, you can just go."
Shen Li said:
"Just a little care."
Lu Huaiyu remembered the battle at home, fell silent for a moment, and said politely:
"Ali, there is one thing that you may not be clear about. My mother has a little hobby."
"Send a Gift."
(end of this chapter)