Marry To True Love!

The man who was typing in his notebook stopped slightly and looked up at her.

"You've had two drinks already!"

Bai Xi frowned at him and turned to help him pour a cup of milk: "the morning drink so much coffee, your stomach is iron beat ah! Drink milk, work up, the effect is actually the same. "

Qian xizuo watched helplessly as she put a cup of milk in front of her eyes. After a pause, she began to speak softly: "coffee."

"But you've already had two drinks. If you drink more, you'll have a stomachache."

"Coffee."

"But you've already drunk..."

"Coffee!"

"But..."

"Coffee!"

Bai Xi was angry and glared at him angrily: "coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee! Anyway, it's you who hurt, not me! "

Turning around, he made a cup of coffee for him, and slapped it on the table. The brown liquid in the cup trembled and splashed out a lot.

Qian xizuo seems to have not felt half silk of her anger, took a sip and continued to work.

Bai Xi's depression dissipated a lot when he was so upset. He turned back to continue painting and painting. He felt strange behind him. When he looked up, the man did not know when he came to her. He was holding a coffee cup and frowning at her painting.

Bai Xi was short of money to buy a new mobile phone. Seeing that he was looking at her painting, he turned around and put the painting in front of his eyes. He said with a flattering smile, "look, how is my painting?"

"What do you think?" he asked instead

"I think it's good. I vaguely remember that I learned to draw when I was a child, but I haven't painted for so many years. I didn't expect that I was still so talented..."

Bai Xi, with his head tilted, depicts the little girl's braids on the painting, and boasts to himself: "well, actually I don't like to show my edge very much. You are lucky. If you like, I can sell it to you at a lower price..."

She looked up and gave him a sunny smile: "998, deal now! What do you think? "

Qian xizuo did not speak, still frowning at the paper without an umbrella standing on the lawn in the rain of the little girl, after a long time, suddenly opened his mouth: "998?"

Bai Xi listened, as if there was a play, nodded like a chicken eating: "mm-hmm-hmm!"

"Euro?"

"Do you think it's worth 998 euro?"

Qian xizuo shakes his head and still stares at the painting: "no, I just want to ask about the currency after 998..."

Bai Xi swallows his mouth: "yes! It's 998 Euro! "

"Oh..."

Qian xizuo nodded, turned around and took the wallet from the sofa. He actually took out 1000 euro and handed it to her: "here."

Bai Xi was surprised and handed the unfinished painting to him: "give it to me!"

It turns out that she really has the talent of drawing. She can get 1000 euro by drawing casually! If she prepared carefully, wouldn't she really be able to come to the legendary "master auction"?

"Still want to paint?" He took it and asked her again.

"Do you want more?"

Bai Xi's blood was boiling with excitement: "if you want me to draw, you can draw as much as you want! Well, the price must be raised a little bit, to... "

She swallowed her mouth again, and then she pointed out two fingers: "two thousand Euro

"See how you're doing." He said nothing, holding the painting, holding the coffee cup, turned to continue to work.

Bai Xi's depressed mood has just been swept away. He quickly pulls out another piece of white paper, clears his voice, puts on a strange posture that he thinks is very formal, and begins to sketch and draw

This time, it was for the sake of fame. She spent the whole morning drawing a little girl picking mushrooms in the forest

Mushrooms are hard to draw

It's hard for a little girl to draw

What's more, the forest is also difficult to draw

At the end of the painting, she was too tired to straighten up. Chihizo had just finished the video with an Italian man and was lazy reading in the sofa. She was carrying the painting to find him, full of expectation: "the painting is finished, the painting is finished."

Qian xizuo took it over and looked at it carefully: "well, the grass painting is good."

Grass?

Bai Xi frowned, tilted his head to look at the painting, and then turned to look at him Is it just grass? Look how dense the forest is Most of the mushrooms are delicious And the little girl is cool. How beautiful! Grass I just drew five grasses... "

"Well, in such a large forest, there are only five grasses, and there are not as many mushrooms as there are. Don't you think it's very precious?"

“……”

Bai Xi blinked and was confused by him: "that Is it worth 2000 euro or not? No, US dollar is OK. RMB and won are acceptable to meQian xizuo looked at her: "you know How much RMB is 2000 won? "

Bai Xi grabbed his hair and shook his head I don't know. "

"About 11 yuan."

“……” She froze.

The man frowned, opened his wallet and drew 2000 euros from it to give her: "this painting, I bought it."

Bai Xi couldn't believe it. He rubbed his right index finger and thumb slowly, and then slowly held the money. Suddenly he looked up at him: "you money Isn't it a fake? "

Thousand interest Zuo solemnly looked at her: "you may take to the bank appraisal."

"Ha ha, joking Jokingly... "

She chuckled and quickly took money and put it into her pocket: "how could you possibly use counterfeit money? Of course not Of course not... "

The man looked at her and asked in a calm tone, "do you think I can't use counterfeit money? "

Bai Xi's smile froze on his face.

What a psycho! One second, he used the tone of "how can I use counterfeit money" to say "you can take it to the bank for identification", and the next second used the tone of "joke, can I often use counterfeit money?" the next second said, "do you think I can't use counterfeit money

Take the wrong medicine?!

"Is it true or not..."

She looked at him with a tangled face: "I don't even know the authenticity of RMB. Don't cheat me. Anyway, when I spend this money, you must be by my side. If someone recognizes it as fake, I will push you out!"

"Good."

He leaned back a little and said lazily, "when you spend the money, please call me."

Bai Xi bit his fingernails and looked at him silently for a while, but he still felt that it was true. He did not intend to buy her paintings at first. He certainly would not put counterfeit money into his wallet in advance. Such a noble man is more unlikely to use counterfeit money on weekdays.