34, awkward
Huang Xiaoliang next to him was laughing so hard that he said to the waiter, "It's okay, misunderstanding, don't worry about it, just go ahead and get busy."
Huang Xiaoliang and Li Qingfeng were good friends, and he was the one who brought Li Qingfeng here today. He knew that Li Qingfeng couldn't eat cucumbers, but he didn't expect that this kid would wilt and fall on Zhou Bangyuan.
Zhou Bangyuan looked at Li Qingfeng and suddenly felt that it was better to look at people's hearts. This person was extremely ugly on the inside.
Li Qingfeng bared his little white teeth and said, "Miss Zhou, I think my singing is pretty good."
It was definitely revenge. Didn't Zhou Bangyuan say that his singing was not as good as his appearance in the afternoon? This person took it to heart and waited for revenge all afternoon.
I feel better now, and I feel happy. Seeing Zhou Bangyuan feel comfortable, Zhou Bangyuan took the cake in her hand and ate it in one bite.
I feel like I will never fall in love again. Who are these people? Li Qingfeng, who has been chasing her for so long, only now sees his true face. He wants to poke his eyes out and pretend he is blind.
To be fair, this duck is still very delicious. I have never been to Beijing to eat it, but the one here is also very authentic, with the aroma of Beijing roast duck.
Li Qingfeng had played a prank. Seeing Zhou Bangyuan's pale face, he felt embarrassed. He went over to talk to Zhou Bangyuan, "I'm really angry. I'm just joking. If you can't get angry anymore, I'll give you cucumbers."
Zhou Bangyuan turned around, coldly brought the plate of shredded cucumbers and placed it in front of Li Qingfeng.
"Eat it, I'll watch you eat it. If you get allergic to shock, I'll take you to the hospital. One-stop service."
Li Qingfeng almost choked to death. Why is this woman so narrow-minded? He really can't eat cucumbers. The consequences are very serious and can lead to death.
He winked at Huang Xiaoliang and asked Jiang Hu to help him. Huang Xiaoliang immediately turned away and pretended not to see it. What a joke, he would settle the matter by himself instead of cleaning up the mess.
Huang Xiaoliang is different from most of the people here. He is truly self-made. He built his family business with hard work. He comes from a working-class family and has endured a lot of hardships.
But I got along very well with Li Qingfeng. Seeing that Li Qingfeng is like his younger brother, I feel that a child is still innocent.
Seeing that Li Qingfeng had no choice but to hold a shredded cucumber in his hand and wanted to eat it, he quickly stopped him.
He is a very responsible person and is very reliable in what he says and does. "I think it's better not to let him eat cucumbers. Otherwise, going to the hospital late at night will be very disappointing, and he might even have to attend a funeral three days later."
Zhou Bangyuan also knew that allergies were scary, so there was no need to joke about her body. She nodded to Huang Xiaodian, "Let Li Qingfeng treat us tonight. Let's all eat more."
The atmosphere reached a climax again, with Li Qingfeng having fun with him. To be honest, Li Qingfeng didn't really have much money.
If he doesn't plan to inherit the family business, it's best not to touch the money in the family, otherwise it will be difficult to make it clear in the future.
His father was also unclean back then and offended many people. If he didn't have his father's skills in the future, he wouldn't think about inheriting a large sum of money.
If you can't keep him, there are so many people waiting to trip him up. Li Qingfeng also thinks very clearly that he likes to live a simple life.
Mei Jiajia was still arguing with Lu Songsong late at night. Lu Songsong didn't answer the phone at all. He watched Mei Jiajia automatically hang up twice and went to bed with peace of mind.
If you are not very leisurely and relaxed, dragging someone to go horse riding, or happily posting on WeChat Moments, then now you are very happy and working overtime with a headache. I have made enough money and need to have a good sleep.
When Zhou Bangyuan came home, Zhou Bangguo had not rested yet. Zhou Bangguo was not like an artist at all. He had a very regular schedule every day.
In fact, he was not like this in the past. He also liked to stay up late at night and go out to play and do whatever he wanted.
But since that time, he has cherished sleep very much. People who have never had insomnia do not know how to cherish sleep.
What some people have at their fingertips, many people cannot pursue, and there is nothing they can do about it, such as taking medicine or anything else.
"I plan to draw a portrait for you and Lu Songsong tomorrow. What do you think? It can be used as a souvenir before your wedding."
He thought it should be taken as a souvenir. Photos were still too monotonous and not as innovative as a painting.
Zhou Bangyuan cherishes her family very much, especially Zhou Bangguo, and usually agrees to anything she says. In fact, I personally feel that it doesn’t matter whether she paints or not, as there is no deep foundation for love.
But he still agreed, "Okay, I will make an appointment with him tomorrow. He is still in the hospital, but he should be almost there."
Zhou Bangguo looked at her and felt that he had really grown up, "Follow me to my room. I have something for you."
Mysterious, Zhou Bangyuan couldn't help but grin. Whenever this happens, there will be surprises. It was the same when Zhou Jiye was here before, and the father and son had the same tone.
There was a small safe in his closet with several paintings inside. Then he opened it at the bottom and took out a few boxes.
At first glance, it was a jewelry box, made of sapphire blue velvet, in a series. Zhou Bangguo opened it while talking to Zhou Bangyuan.
He was verbose, like an old father, "I bought these loose stones, then designed a set of jewelry myself, and finally asked someone to set them. See if you like it."
This set of jewelry is really colorful. Zhou Bangguo used all the colorful treasures he saved. Zhou Bangyuan has liked this since she was a child.
I like exaggerated colors, so Zhou Jiye took a few of them before, and Zhou Bangguo also had a few in his hands. Finally, after putting them together, it turned out to be a set of jewelry.
Zhou Bangyuan looked at the main diamond on the necklace and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. It was a big pink diamond, "I still remember this one. My father took a photo of it when I was five years old. He said he would wear it for me when I get married.
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She now talks about Zhou Jiye as if a lifetime has passed, and she doesn't mind him very much anymore.
To be fair, Zhou Jiye is really a good father to Zhou Bangyuan. If there is no little Furong in there, he will get whatever he wants.
I have been paying attention to several diamonds since Zhou Bangyuan was born, and I took pictures when I had the opportunity. These are all for my daughter, and they are very thoughtful.
There was also a crown inside, with a simple and elegant design, all made of tourmaline. Zhou Bangyuan picked it up and put it on her head, looking at herself in the mirror.
I think it's really beautiful. She has never had a crown, but she has always wanted to have one. What woman doesn't want to have her own crown.
After looking at it, he suddenly turned to look at Zhou Bangguo, still holding the crown in his hand, "Brother, honestly, have you spent all your money?"
This set would cost tens of millions anyway. Most people, even if they are very rich, would not be willing to give this to their sister, and Zhou Bangguo is not among the rich.
Zhou Bangguo nodded and looked at Zhou Bangyuan, "Yes, but I still feel that I am not worthy of you. I always want to give you the best in the world."
These have indeed spent all Zhou Bangguo's savings. Zhou Bangguo has no real estate or luxury cars, he just eats and lives at home.
In fact, his expenses are not much, that is, he spends a lot on painting, and he saves a lot of money by not going to bars or flirting with girls.
I couldn't spend it myself, and I didn't care much. I just wanted to do something meaningful and gave it all to Zhou Bangyuan. I didn't feel bad at all. As a brother, I just wanted to fulfill my sister's wish.
"Get dressed up beautifully tomorrow and I will paint it for you alone."
Zhou Bangguo was also very melancholy in his heart. Such a sister was about to get married, and he felt unhappy. He also knew that the marriage was not out of love.
But Lu Songsong is really suitable. Even if it's not Lu Songsong, it will be someone else's. In fact, marriage is not very important to him.
The key is a person's attitude towards life. For people like Zhou Bangyuan, marriage is only a small part of life, and there are simply not too many things they can have.
"Thank you, brother."
Zhou Bangyuan couldn't help but give her a hug. Zhou Bangguo was half a head taller than her, but he lowered his head very considerately.
Taking the jewelry box back to the room, Zhou Bangyuan opened her eyes and felt a little insomnia. She wanted to talk to someone, but she didn't know where to start.
When there is no one to think about, she inevitably thinks of Lu Songsong. To describe her current sense of Lu Songsong, if one hundred points is a perfect score, Lu Songsong is fifty points.
The rest is very passable and is reserved for love.
When I got up in the morning, I hung up the phone to Lu Songsong and said, "How are you doing? When do you plan to be discharged from the hospital? I will pick you up then."
"Um"
Lu Songsong just gave him one word, which seemed yin and yang. Zhou Bangyuan also knew something about his dead character and told herself that she didn't care.
"If you have time in the afternoon, my brother wants to paint a portrait for us together, right at my house."
"Not necessarily. I'll check the schedule and call you then."
Listening to the beeping sound, Zhou Bangyuan pouted, "If you don't have time, you don't have time. She is not the protagonist today."
Meimeida started to work hard, hiring people to do makeup, and everything in the garden needed to be taken care of. The house was very busy starting from the morning.
Flowers need to be sprayed with water to make them look fresh and fresh. This is not an ordinary requirement for Zhou Bang's traditional Chinese painting. When posing for a photo, it must be as perfect as possible, especially for the characters. Background rendering is very important.
Lu Songsong was actually a little awkward. He wanted to express his dissatisfaction. For example, Zhou Bangyuan did not accompany him to lunch yesterday and went horse riding with friends in the afternoon.
However, I couldn't express myself clearly, as this would make me appear to be very petty, so I could only pretend to be aloof, but I was actually very willing to be in the same frame as Zhou Bangyuan.
Chapter completed!