"It's nothing. Just today, a curator contacted me and said that my father's works were excellent and he wanted to invite my father to come out."
Wan Jiaojiao spoke in a very calm tone. But Grandma Wan felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. She first looked at the door, and then warned Wan Jiaojiao carefully and cautiously, saying: "You must never mention this in front of your father.
thing!"
"Why?"
"Just...hey, it's all in the past, you kid, don't ask anymore."
Grandma Wan’s excuse made Wan Jiaojiao speechless. She said a little anxiously: “Grandma, I have grown up.”
"But in our eyes, you are just a child. Okay, okay, I'm going to cook. This fish is very good, let's eat it tonight."
After Grandma Wan finished speaking, she returned to the kitchen carrying the fish.
Judging from grandma's behavior, something did happen in the past that made Wan's father give up calligraphy. As for the reason... grandma didn't want to tell, and Wan Jiaojiao couldn't ask her father directly, so she could only do it bit by bit.
But Director Wang...will he give Wan Jiaojiao a chance to take her time?
Thinking of the bookish middle-aged man, Wan Jiaojiao felt a little uneasy.
…
In the next few days, Wan Jiaojiao did not meet Wang Weizhi again.
However, Wan Jiaojiao searched for information about Wang Weizhi on the Internet and found out that he was not only the director of an art museum, but also an art collector. He was also good at writing and was well-known in the industry.
Such a person has a very sharp vision. The works that he can appreciate must be extraordinary.
It can be seen from this that Wanfu must be excellent. However, how did Wanfu's works come to be collected by Wang Weizhi? Since they have been collected, why did something go wrong?
Wan Jiaojiao was so curious and wanted to know the answer. Unfortunately, no one around her could give an answer, and those who knew the answer kept silent.
Oh, this is really distressing.
Wan Jiaojiao sighed deeply and her steps became a little heavy.
It was lunch break now, and Wan Jiaojiao went to the coffee shop opposite the company to buy coffee. In fact, the company also prepared coffee, but Wan Jiaojiao got tired of drinking it recently, so she went outside to change her taste and breathe fresh air.
Adjust your mood.
As a result... I didn't adjust my mood. Instead, I was so focused on thinking about things that I almost bumped into someone walking towards me.
At the moment of the collision, Wan Jiaojiao retreated subconsciously. But behind her was a young man riding a motorcycle, and he was riding very fast. If they collided, Wan Jiaojiao would definitely be injured.
Fortunately, the person opposite Wan Jiaojiao grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, helping her stay away from danger.
Wan Jiaojiao didn't see who the other party was, but the familiar smell on her nose made Wan Jiaojiao feel extremely at ease.
"Why are you so distracted when walking?"
A deep and pleasant voice came from the top of Wan Jiaojiao's head. Wan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment before withdrawing from Sheng Jialuo's arms.
Stroking her messy hair, Wan Jiaojiao said a little embarrassedly: "Uh, I'm just thinking about something."
Sheng Jialuo bent down, leaned closer, and asked with a smile: "Then what are you thinking about?"
Looking at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her, Wan Jiaojiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Now she didn't have anything to worry about, and her cheeks were gradually getting warm.
Unable to avoid the embarrassment of Sheng Jialuo seeing her blushing, Wan Jiaojiao pushed Sheng Jialuo away, changed the subject, and asked, "Are you here for a meeting in the company?"
This time, this place, can only have this result.
But Sheng Lijue denied Wan Jiaojiao and said, "I'm here to find you."
"Looking for me?" Wan Jiaojiao looked puzzled and asked, "What's going on?"
"You don't have to prepare my lunch next week, I have to go on a business trip."
Wan Jiaojiao doesn't need to prepare a lunch box, Wan Jiaojiao should be happy and relaxed. It's just the backlog of things in her heart that makes Wan Jiaojiao's expression unchanged, and her tone of voice is also very calm, saying: "Then you have to take care of yourself."
Sheng Jialuo was not satisfied with Wan Jiaojiao's performance. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this the only sentence that will send me away?"
His question made Wan Jiaojiao confused, and she didn't understand what was wrong with this sentence.
Looking at Wan Jiaojiao's confused look, Sheng Jialuo knew that this woman didn't understand his little thoughts at all. In desperation, he had no choice but to sigh and remind me: "Anyway, you have to let me eat well and not be too tired.
Also, I’ll call you often.”
Uh, these words... shouldn't they be things that lovers should advise each other?
With such an assumption in her mind, Wan Jiaojiao felt awkward. She coughed lightly, looked away, and said, "You are an adult now. You don't need to be like a child and give instructions in every detail."
"But these little things are enough to tell whether you have me in your heart."
"I never had you in my heart."
Wan Jiaojiao felt that this was too ambiguous, so she refused directly.
Her rejection made Sheng Jialuo look melancholy and said: "We are friends after all. It's so sad to say this."
This... Wan Jiaojiao admitted that what she just blurted out was indeed out of consideration and could easily hurt others.
In order to make up for her quick talk, Wan Jiaojiao changed her words: "Actually, that's not the case..."
"Oh, then you just have me in your heart!"
Sheng Jialuo did not wait for Wan Jiaojiao to finish her words before he came to a conclusion very domineeringly. And when these words came out of his mouth, they were particularly affectionate, as if Wan Jiaojiao was confessing her love to Sheng Jialuo.
Now, Wan Jiaojiao was not happy and looked at Sheng Jialuo resentfully.
But Sheng Jialuo didn't seem to notice. He raised his hand and rubbed Wan Jiaojiao's hair, and said with a smile: "I will bring you a gift when I come back."
"I don't want a gift, I'm not a child anymore."
"But you will definitely like it. If you don't like it, then you will punish me."
Punishment? Humph, when Sheng Jialuo comes back with something, Wan Jiaojiao can say she doesn’t like it no matter what it is. In the end, Sheng Jialuo will not be able to escape the fate of being punished.
Wan Jiaojiao thought she was so smart, but she didn't know that Sheng Jialuo was watching her every move.
Sheng Jialuo knew what Wan Jiaojiao was thinking, so he raised his hand and flicked her forehead, and sighed: "I wholeheartedly think about you, but you always want to trick me. You are so heartless."
Wan Jiaojiao covered her forehead and said with a guilty conscience: "I never thought of tricking you!"
"No?"
"No!"
"Oh, then you are looking forward to my gift. In other words, no matter what I give you, you will like it."
This guy... is clearly trying to trick himself!
Wan Jiaojiao found that Sheng Jialuo was very difficult to deal with today and always teased her, which made her feel a little unhappy. When she looked at Sheng Jialuo, she couldn't help but pout her red lips.
And Wan Jiaojiao like this is very lively and looks much more pleasing to the eye than the distracted look just now.