The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1082 The Love of Sculpture
With a keen mind, Gu Ya naturally noticed the change in his attitude towards herself under his calm appearance, so she simply stopped pretending, "When are you free? I have something to tell you."

An Hong stood in front of him and stopped him, "He has nothing to do with me now, don't get his idea!"

Hearing the tension and protection in her words, Yi Xianshu was moved and looked down at her.

"You don't need to worry about what I come up with. A man of Yi Xianshu's age naturally has the ability to distinguish. I'm looking for him for something else."

Gu Yazhi raised the corners of her mouth confidently, her body wrapped in the lady's dress, slender but tough, stood at the entrance of the shopping mall like a black compasses.

Yi Xianshu looked away, and said calmly, "Eight o'clock tonight, Jinyang Hotel, Peach Blossom in March."

"Yes. I'll wait for you in the box." Gu Yazhi's eyes flashed with pride, with the attitude of a winner.

An Hong was worried.

Gu Yazhi is snobbish and shrewd. She was with her father because of money.Now that he has lost his support, he must take the opportunity to negotiate terms with Yi Xianshu.

When she was dating Yi Xianshu, Gu Yazhi deliberately pretended to be hypocritical in front of him, because she took a fancy to the power and wealth behind him.

However, this man is no longer the boyfriend who doted on her and loved her.

Gu Yazhi's wishful thinking may be in vain.

The last bit of self-esteem she tried to keep in front of him, tonight, might be disturbed by Gu Yazhi.

……

Car, stop by the fountain at the Muse Mansion.

Under the orange sky, the fountain sculptures gradually moved, approached each other, and merged together, as if embracing.

An Hong quietly stared at the huge portrait on the water curtain, and suddenly felt a little envious of the pair of cold sculptures.

"What are you thinking about?"

A deep and comfortable voice broke her contemplation.

"It's nothing." An Hong came back to his senses and unbuckled his seat belt.

Yi Xianshu followed her gaze and looked at the sculptures outside. It was rare for him to explain with interest, "These two body sculptures were designed by Yi Yang. The heart that women lack lies in men."

At eight o'clock in the morning, they will separate, rotate, and stand back to back, and when the sun sets, they will slowly approach and become one.

Like a pair of lovers, they love each other to the bottom of their bones, but they will also separate because of quarrels and quarrels, but they will always move closer to each other involuntarily.

"It's very romantic." She bent her lips, approving from the bottom of her heart.

It's hard to imagine that with Yi Yang's carefree temper, he would design such ingenious works.

Yi Xianshu looked at her deeply, pointing out something, "It's also suitable for the occasion."

Meeting his fiery eyes, An Hong gasped for breath, almost letting him see his flaws.

He hurriedly opened the door, "I'll go down first."

With his feet on the marble floor, he straightened up, and the man got out of the car right after him.

The trunk opened slowly, and Yi Xianshu came down with the suitcase, without looking at her, "I'll take you in."

"I can lift it myself." An Hong came over and wanted to hold the lever, but he stopped him with a look.

Again, that familiar feeling.

As if they had never broken up, he was still the perfect boyfriend who doted on her the most, and he was reluctant to let her suffer a little bit.

Especially the way he smiled softly made her eyes warm.

An Hong followed him with complicated emotions and entered the living room.

Xia Wan stood up, her long hair draped softly over her shoulders, she was wearing a black suspender feather skirt, her eyes were clear.

Seeing the suitcase that obviously belonged to a woman, his eyes froze for a moment, then he turned to the well-dressed man, with a sweet voice, "Are you back?"

(End of this chapter)