Chief flirting with his wife, a good way

Chapter 491 [513] Xiao Wu is my wife, she only takes back what belongs to her

Huo Jinyu has reached this level, can Ye Ziqiao still not understand?
This woman was chosen by Huo Jinyu himself, and he also took the initiative to marry. He simply let go of everything in the past, or he never remembered this matter in his heart.

She is the only one who has always kept it in her heart.

This time, she even returned to her country with a sliver of hope, but in the end... she saw such a marriage and suddenly fell from heaven to hell, that feeling made her completely desperate.

However, it was powerless.

This feeling is really uncomfortable. If I knew that Huo Jinyu was married, why would she come back?

Now even if I want to cry, I don't know who to cry to.

"Then... Congratulations to you all. I didn't know that you were married, Jin Yu, and you didn't even have time to prepare the wedding gift. You haven't held the wedding yet, have you?" Ye Ziqiao stared at the two of them and asked.

This time, without waiting for Huo Jinyu's answer, Qiao Xiaowu spoke up. "It hasn't been done yet. After all, you get married once in your life. Naturally, it needs to be more grand, so it takes time to prepare."

Get married once in a lifetime?

It means to tell her that they are the only lover in their life, right?

Demonstrations are not like this.

But Ye Ziqiao has a good self-cultivation, and she will try her best to keep smiling even when she is angry.

"It's just right, I'll give you a wedding gift when you officially have your wedding." Ye Ziqiao tried hard to maintain a smile.

"Of course, I'm looking forward to Miss Ye's gift." Qiao Xiaowu smiled sweetly, looking innocent and harmless.

From Ye Ziqiao's point of view, this girl has a silly face at all. I really don't know that Huo Jinyu's taste will be so low. Is it really because of her divorce that he was hit?
"It's getting late, let's go back. I'm sorry, the curator. Just now, Mr. Shan gave me the painting. Please wrap it for me, thank you." Qiao Xiaowu said to the curator very politely. Open your mouth.

"Of course, but Xiao Wu, we have several kinds of packaging boxes in the back warehouse. Which one do you like can you choose with me, or I can help you choose one?" This kind of humanized service is only for special customers. Generally, customers who buy their stone house paintings will only pack them in boxes at random.

Qiao Xiaowu originally wanted to say, let the curator choose by himself, but when Ye Ziqiao looked at Huo Jinyu's eager eyes, he suddenly thought that she should have a lot of things to say to Huo Jinyu, so let her Enough said. "Curator, I'll go to Houcang with you to choose. The paintings I choose are unique, and the matching boxes must be beautiful."

"Of course."

"Huo Jinyu, wait for me."

"Go." Huo Jinyu looked at her with doting eyes.

This look is absolutely not deceiving.

Ye Ziqiao was really out of breath, especially when she saw the curator take down the picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix, she wished she could rush up to stop it.

This is Huo Jinyu's own handwriting, the only painting by him in this stone house.

why...

"Why?" Ye Ziqiao couldn't help asking him after the curator and Qiao Xiaowu disappeared.

Ye Ziqiao's eyes were full of pain and resentment.

Huo Jinyu saw it all.

"No reason, Leaf."

"But, Jin Yu, as you said, this painting will never be sold or given away..."

"Xiao Wu is my wife. My things belong to her, so the paintings I draw also belong to her. She just takes back what belongs to her. There is no gift, do you understand?" Huo Jinyu There is no trace of tenderness in the eyes for a long time, except for indifference and coldness.

(End of this chapter)