Marriage with a child: The president's husband is too dark-bellied

Chapter 494

"Hurry up".
The ups and downs of Ou Zhai began to make noise early in the morning. Ever since Kanglele and Mary said that Zhang Ziyou was going to take them to the art exhibition last night, the alarm clock at seven o'clock hadn't rung yet, and they were disturbed by the "bouncing" rock music next door. Woke up.

She was covering her head, but she couldn't fall asleep again, she sat up from the bed angrily, and just about to lift the quilt to see what Mary was going crazy, the door was kicked open forcefully.

Squinting her eyes, she saw that Mary was rushing towards her with four or five sets of clothes. Because it was against the light, she was frightened.

As soon as Mary entered the door, she began to cry and yell. She covered her ears because of the noise, and it kept coming, "Lele, which suit is better? This one? Well, this one seems a bit too monotonous, so this one What about the set? No, no, this set is not very suitable for that occasion, or this set?"

While she was still shaking her head and didn't speak, Kanglele quickly stood up from the bed and pressed her shoulders and sighed.

"Mary, can you stop for a while? What if the neighbor next door comes to complain to us in the early morning?"

Although they live in a villa, there are people living next to her, and her music is so loud, and someone will be angry and complain at that time. Then the headlines of the major news today are probably that Ou Shi's family members disturbed the people in the early morning. At that time, wouldn't it have added a negative impact to Ou Shi!
The woman who was still in high spirits before her eyes pouted aggrievedly when she heard that she disliked her so unwillingly.

Kanglele couldn't bear to pour cold water on her anymore, so she pursed her lips and gave a big smile.Put away the few sets of clothes that had been ravaged out of shape on the bed, and dragged her back to her room.

The half-closed door opened as soon as it was pushed. After opening the door, the eardrums were shocked even more by the music directly rushing into the ears. Looking at the clothes on the bed and the floor, she frowned and glanced back at Mary. Mary shook her head. I dare not lift it up.

Let go of her hand, go to the window sill and slam the switch of the player off.

Seeing that Mary was still in a daze, she became even more furious.

"What are you doing standing there? I'm going to wash up first. If the room looks like this when I come back, you can think about what to wear!"

When Kanglele passed her, she twisted her ear hard.

"You!"

"Hurry up, hurry up", Mary grabbed her hand and hurried to the door.

Just now Aunt Zhang came over and said that the driver was waiting at the door, so she quickly stuffed the last piece of bread, and pulled it out regardless of whether Kanglele was full or not.

Kanglele sighed, then smiled helplessly.

If she remembers correctly, yesterday she said Yun Yun, a woman in love, seeing her now, she might feel ashamed in retrospect.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Ziyou's cell phone called. Mary grabbed her hand excitedly, staring at the cell phone in her hand like a puppy, "Quick, quick, quick!"

He raised his hand in the air and made an "ok" gesture, and when he answered the phone, the person over there first chuckled.

"I thought Ms. Kang didn't plan to come today." Kanglele frowned. The way she said this was so weird. Just as she pouted to speak, Zhang Ziyou's voice sounded again, "Hi, it's okay, you Where are you?"

The car just started and drove out of the Ou Zhai within a minute. She looked around at places she was familiar with, so she had the nerve to tell others that she had just left the house. She swallowed and laughed dryly.

"Hehe, we,"

Still hesitating and thinking about how to get through this calamity, he heard the man cough again.

"It's okay, I haven't arrived yet, let's meet at the door of the studio later."

This sentence was undoubtedly like a life-saving straw to her. She nodded gratefully, thinking that Zhang Ziyou couldn't see her movements at all, and immediately laughed foolishly again.

"Okay okay."

Putting down the phone, Mary stared wide-eyed, clasped her hands, and almost stuck her tongue out. Kanglele pushed her face away, closed her eyes and leaned on the backrest, rubbing her brows.

"Don't ask me anything now, okay? Be quiet for a while."

Early in the morning, the brain was discharging abnormally, and if it continued like this, I would definitely be driven into a mental disorder.

But that Zhang Ziyou really likes to dominate others too much. She didn't finish all of the two sentences she said once, making herself like a doll being manipulated by others. This feeling is really not good. .

Because of her own words, Mary obediently didn't say a word along the way. When the well-known overseas Meixinya arrived, she saw a man in a pure white light shirt standing with a folding fan in his hand. Wait for them at the door.

It is different from the suits and leather shoes she has seen in the past, but this feeling can well explain the calligraphy and paintings in his office. Maybe this is his usual style, just like his name, like an ancient wind lamp. live.

After getting out of the car, Mary was completely different from before, she looked like a little daughter-in-law, and today she deliberately didn't wear her pair of black-rimmed glasses, and her white dress matched that person so much.

Zhang Ziyou put away the fan, slapped it on his hand, and smiled warmly.

"I wonder if you two have any opinions on the painting?"

Kanglele has never deliberately paid attention to these artistic things, but Mo Mo himself knows a little about himself and his paintings. It is said that Mo Mo has never exposed himself in public, so his appearance has always been a mystery in the industry , but his works are very vivid, which can be described as Ma Liang's magic brush in reality.Moreover, this person has a very compassionate heart. Every time he holds an art exhibition, he will donate the money from the auction of the paintings to the Hope Project.

She smiled and shook her head and pestered Mary who was standing behind her.

"Ah, I do have a lot of research on these things." Receiving Kanglele's hint, she blinked and smiled at Zhang Ziyou.

"Oh? Why don't Miss Mary share her experience with us."

Zhang Ziyou looked at Mary with interest, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and patted it on his chest.

Obviously, a certain nympho woman was fascinated by such an action, and froze in place.

Kanglele coughed violently, hating iron and steel, and motioned over with her eyes desperately.

She put away her nympho face, smiled and began to beep and talk about her accomplishments in this area.

Taking advantage of this time, Kanglele also walked aside silently, looking at the masterpieces of Mo Mo hanging on the wall.

(End of this chapter)