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Chapter 381

May 2nd, one o'clock in the afternoon.

S City, Ruoyunzhai.

This is a gallery located in Dongcheng. In addition to exhibitions, it also handles art appraisals, auctions and other related businesses.

On that day, a young man wearing a black casual suit came to Ruoyunzhai. This person was none other than the mystery novelist Mr. Feng Bujue...

"You actually have to buy a ticket..." Feng Bujue muttered depressedly after buying the ticket and entering the museum, "Although I had an ominous premonition before going out, the ticket price of 180 is already more than most movies.

It’s too expensive... Having said that, generally speaking, no one would make an appointment to meet for the first time in a gallery..."

The time agreed between Brother Jue and Xiyu was 1:10. As a man, he naturally arrived a little early.

[Now that everyone is in, let’s just take a look. It does look suspicious standing like this... In this moment, the security guard has glanced at me several times, intentionally or unintentionally.] Feng Bujue thought, [

That kind of look is either suspicious or trying to strike up a conversation... Hmm... I need to do something quickly.]

He put his hands in his pockets, wandered inward as if nothing had happened, and then stopped in front of a rather wide painting, "Okay, no one is paying attention to me anymore. It's actually quite simple... just pretend to be looking at the painting. Hmm...

…As long as you keep pace with others, you won’t be...]

"Do you also like his works?" A strange voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

Out of the corner of his eye, Brother Jue saw an uncle wearing a wool sweater. He looked about forty-seven and had a very kind face.

[Hey... who is "he"? Who are you, uncle!] Feng Bujue really didn't expect that someone would start a conversation with him. He complained repeatedly in his heart, but on the surface he still replied hesitantly: "Ah... ah...

……well enough."

"His works are very good. There has not been such an innovative painter in Russia for a long time." The uncle continued in a serious tone.

[Oh... So this is the work of a Russian painter... Anyway, he is either a coward (Nov) or a driver (Ski)...] Brother Jue quickly moved his eyes to the LCD screen next to the painting.

, glanced at the relevant notes of the work, and then continued, "Ah... Impressionism. Everyone has different ideas when looking at it."

"Haha... That's right." The uncle said, "Young man, what do you think this painting expresses?"

[It expresses that this "driver" is either drunk driving or is color blind to the point where he can't see the traffic lights clearly... This kind of thing... Give me one hundred and eighty and I can draw ten pictures for you. Throw Assas to

Just put the paint in and let it roll on the drawing paper and it will work.】

"Maybe he wanted to express...the damage caused by alcohol and marijuana to the human brain is irreversible." Feng Bujue finally couldn't help but complain.

The uncle was stunned for two seconds and laughed out loud, "Hahaha..."

Then he laughed like that for a whole minute...

[Hey, hey... Is it so funny? Even if you get the joke, you won't be so happy, right? A lot of people are looking here, uncle! Should I abandon this guy and leave silently...

…Security guys, you are starting to selectively ignore me at this time. At least come over and say, "Please don't make any noise" or something like that!】

Of course the security guards will not come to take care of it... because this uncle is the owner of Ruoyunzhai. His name is Li Tao. He is a low-key businessman. In addition... he is also Li Ruoyu's father.

"How come you guys are chatting together?" At this moment, a voice like rain suddenly came from behind Brother Jue.

Feng Bujue heard the sound, turned around and saw Li Ruoyu in the real world for the first time. Brother Jue really didn't expect that Ruiyu's real appearance would be more beautiful than the game image. It can be said that his skin is as white as snow and his face is as beautiful as Shunying.

Her beautiful eyes are eye-catching and charming; her figure is even more graceful and graceful. However, her temperament is still the same... there is a faint coldness that makes people feel inaccessible.

Today, Siyu is wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Her outfit is very plain, without any accessories; she has no ear piercings, tattoos, and even her nails are cut very short. Of course, this is her

In her usual style, it seemed that she didn't pay much attention to the meeting with Brother Jue.

"Eh? Why did you come out of the gallery?"

"This is a gallery opened by my family." Xiyu replied.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned when he heard this.

[It turns out that I can just wait outside for you to come out! Why did I buy a ticket and come in? 】

"Dad, why are you laughing?" Xiyu said to his father who was already laughing.

"Haah...haah..." Uncle Li took a few breaths and just recovered, "Xiaoyu, this...this little brother...hahaha..." He wiped his tears and said, "Hey

?Wait...do you know each other?"

[This is my line! You are actually her father! Why are you wandering around in a woolen sweater? It turns out you came out of it too!]

"Um...Hello, uncle." Feng Bujue said, "My name is Feng Bujue."

[I blurted it out! Why did I say "uncle"! It should be called uncle or something like that... I accidentally fell into the atmosphere of an elementary school student going to a classmate's house to play...]

Uncle Li suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Feng Bujue's face. The next second, he took three steps back and looked Brother Jue up and down thoroughly. Then he turned to his daughter and said, "Is this you?"

Boy friend?"

Siyu still had the same indifferent expression and replied calmly, "No." She paused and said, "Just friends."

"Yes, yes, ordinary friend..." Feng Bujue also wanted to answer this sentence, but before he finished speaking, he felt a cold and sharp gaze... which made him swallow his words.

[Hey...you said it's okay to be just friends, but I said it's not okay...what are you thinking...]

"Oh!" Uncle Li immediately took out his cell phone, and regardless of whether Feng Jue agreed or not, he took several full-length and half-length photos of him with lightning speed.

Then, this uncle who was nearly fifty years old, his fingers were like the wind and his power was like lightning... He performed a series of operations on the mobile phone with astonishing hand speed, and then made a call.

"Hello? Wife, did you receive it?" After the call was connected, Uncle Li turned around happily and said to the phone, "He is my daughter's friend! Yes! A real boy! Uh-huh...

He's quite handsome. Oh...that's not true, but I finally have a friend!"

[How miserable your life is! This is far beyond the level of social disorder... Even I don’t have a single friend!]

"Well, we'll talk about it when we get back." Uncle Li hung up the phone, turned around, his eyes suddenly blazing, and his face was solemn, "Xiao Feng, I'll leave you to worry about my daughter..."

Xiyu held his forehead and shook his head, "Dad, don't say any more unnecessary words..."

"Haha... You, you are too polite." Feng Bujue replied with a dry smile.

"What do you mean by that smiling look on your face?" Xiyu glared at Brother Jue and continued.

[Hey! Your dad is so embarrassing, silly and cute, and I help you carry him around, but you still keep staring at me? 】

…………

Ten minutes later, Xiyu pulled Brother Jue to the street.

When she got here, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ah... I feel like I accidentally got some information that I shouldn't know... Will you silence me..." Feng Bujue said weakly.

"It doesn't matter, you have nothing to say." Xiyu continued.

"Hmm... that's right. Xiao Gu is your cousin, so it should be clear. Then Xiao Tan probably already knows..." Feng Bujue speculated.

At the same time, behind the green belt across the street, two sneaky figures wearing sunglasses and peaked caps were observing what was going on here.

"I don't know why... I suddenly felt a chill running down my spine." Xiaotan said, "They must be talking about me."

"Who knows...Hey! I wish I could read lips." Sadling continued, "I really want to know what those two people would say when they were alone..."

"By the way...will the two of us be regarded as stalkers?" Xiao Tan looked around uneasily.

"What are you afraid of? With a super beautiful girl like me by your side, the chance of being misunderstood is zero." Sadling replied.

"Yes, yes... with a super beautiful girl like you, I can do anything bad." Xiao Tan complained, "You are already twenty-two years old, and you still call yourself a beautiful girl... pfft..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit by an elbow in the abdomen. (To be continued...)


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