Chapter 32 Su Mo drinks with Shao Ye and Sun Qingyan
Shao also resumed his teasing: "Ha, doctors like art."
Su Mo replied shyly: "As Mr. Shao said, art is exquisite when it meets the right person, but it is like chewing wax when it meets the wrong person."
Shao Ye's smile gradually deepened, and the corners of his phoenix-tailed eyes became more and more handsome. The corners of his mouth drew an arc like a blade: "What about you?"
Su Mo replied sincerely: "I like it."
Shao also raised his hand to check the time: "Shall I go in and call my girlfriend and have a drink together?"
Su Mo's happiness poured out from his heart, unable to hide his gentleness: "Aren't you going to bother me?"
Shao Ye: "It's okay, she also likes...art!"
Sun Qingyan simply followed Shao out.
I saw the young man again, and it seemed that he had a very happy chat with him.
The best way to fall in love with a city is to spend the night with it and see its sleepy look. Just like Zurich, if you just pass by it without stopping for two days, you have no idea how charming it is. During the day, it looks like
A delicate and artistic woman, riding a bicycle around the church, talking to you about music and history; at night, she becomes enchanting, dancing carnivally under the moonlight, and countless charming faces are revealed, making people not want to fall asleep.
Shao Ye was holding a bottle of chilled champagne in his hand. He was holding the neck of the bottle with his left hand, and with his right hand he quickly uncovered the tinfoil on the mouth of the bottle and loosened the wire ring. Then he quickly pressed the cork with the thumb of his left hand.
. Holding the bottle in his right hand, he turned it slowly and slowly.
Seeing that his posture was familiar and elegant, Su Mo did not deliberately dodge away from the bottle. As expected, a sound like a man's sigh escaped from the mouth of the bottle, and the cork was steadily pulled out. Although a large number of bubbles surged rapidly,
It didn't seem like it was splashing all over the sky.
"How can such a wonderful night be without wine?" Shao Ye blinked at Su Mo, as cunning as a fox.
Su Mo also smiled lowly without realizing it, and held the cup steady.
The light orange wine quickly filled the cup. Su Mo took one of the cups, clinked the cup with Sun Qingyan naturally, then sat on a chair by the roadside, stretched out his long legs comfortably,
I don’t care about that expensive pair of BOSS white pants.
Shao also sat in the middle and shook his head in a funny way.
Su Mo took a sip of wine and said to himself, "When I was studying, I thought that it would be the most romantic thing to fall in love with a painter. Mr. Shao, I really envy you."
"Mr. Su is quite romantic." Shao couldn't help laughing again.
Sun Qingyan held the cup. She could still drink a few sips of champagne. It was just like sparkling water.
She watched with boredom as the two men in front of her chatted about everything from art to finance.
In the opinion of the arrogant and arrogant Sun Qingyan, it was two primary school students chatting. However, Sun Qingyan did not leave, nor did she keep a dark face. She was expressionless throughout the whole process. She has great tolerance for the men around Shao Ye.
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She looked at the starry sky with a somewhat distant look.
Shao Ye was overjoyed and said to Su Mo: "I haven't introduced you yet, but this is my girlfriend, Sun Qingyan, a master of ink painting."
Su Mo stared at Sun Qingyan, "Sister-in-law looks familiar."
Sun Qingyan's eyes fell on Su Mo from a distance, and her symbolic smile returned to the distance.
Shao Ye continued: "This is Su Mo, a doctor from the Tenth Hospital."
When she heard the name, Sun Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and she felt her breathing became a little erratic. She glanced at Su Mo intently, quickly shifted her gaze, and then looked far away. She drank the champagne in her hand in one gulp.
