The most painful thing in life is probably to accompany Anne to the mall.︽

You can't imagine how painful this is.

The young lady could really try out the clothes in a counter one by one, and then buy half a dozen of them without blinking her eyes.

What does it feel like after turning around this circle?

Whoever suffers will know.

Lei Huanxi regrets that he, a guy who doesn’t have a good memory, has obviously suffered a loss when he went shopping, so why can’t he remember it?

I was so dizzy that I couldn't remember that I had been walking around for several hours, but looking at Annie, she didn't look tired at all.

"It's almost time to order for dinner, let's go to dinner." Lei Huanxi finally thought of a perfect excuse.

"What's that?" Annie woke up like a dream. Looking at the big bags that Brother Huanxi carried, her full of spoils, she should be as happy as she was: "Let's go, put the things in the car, I'll invite you to the first floor of Xiaoshu Kingdom for dinner."

God is pitiful, and we can finally end this torture.

I would definitely not feel tired if I let Brother Huanxi run back and forth in the villa to Fairy Mountain, but I really couldn't stand it when I went shopping in the mall with Annie.

After putting in big bags and entering Xiaoshu Kingdom, I saw a woman in the corner of the wall waved to the place: "Annie, here, here."

"Bao Xiaoyun!" Annie also called out, pulled Lei Huanxi and came here: "Xiaoyun, Ouyang, why are you here too?"

"Eat, is this your boyfriend Lei Huanxi?"

"No."

Lei Huanxi was speechless.

It seems that Anne's circle of friends knows that she is Anne's boyfriend.

"I'll introduce it to you."

Annie introduced her friend. The woman was named Bao Xiaoyun, who was very good friend of Annie and was in fashion design. The man in her thirty-five and sixty-six, named Ouyang Chi, was a gallery.

Lei Huanxi immediately became "stern" and said.

He has not been very good at painting since he was a child. He once drew a horse, but was seen by the teacher. In order to encourage him, he praised him: "Happy, the mouse you drew is really like."

From that time on, Lei Huanxi completely gave up on his painting talent.

Now that I heard that the other person is a gallery, I think I will definitely draw as well.

"Hello. Mr. Lei, I have heard of Daming for a long time." Ouyang Chi acted very elegantly, stood up and shook hands with Lei Huanxi: "If you don't dislike it, just eat together."

Before Lei Huanxi could say anything, Annie had already pulled him down and ordered a few more dishes.

"Mr. Lei, I don't know how to drink. Do you want to come? I can drink some red wine with you." Ouyang Chi said politely.

"Ah, no need. I'll just drink tea." Lei Huanxi still has a good impression of this gentle Ouyang Chi.

Annie and Bao Xiaoyun, as soon as the two women sat down, they chattered without stopping.

What I’m talking about is what new clothes are released this year and what bags are released.

Lei Huanxi and Ouyang Chi couldn't even get in touch.

They looked at each other, all of whom were helpless.

Since you can't talk about painting, Lei Huanxi is not polite. He will eat the dishes as soon as he serves them and fills his stomach with a quiet voice.

"Oh. Don't just stop patronizing and eating, talk." Annie, who finally noticed, stabbed him.

Lei Huanxi continued to eat with a bite of food: "I don't understand what clothes, styles, bags and brands you mentioned. I'm hungry. Don't you have to eat them?"

Anne laughed and cried.

"If you are hungry, you have to eat it." Ouyang Chi praised it very much, and raised his chopsticks and picked up a large bite of the dish and put it in his mouth: "Well, the taste is just right, it would be great if it could be a little spicy."

Before he finished speaking, another piece of dried fried hairtail fish came to his stomach. While eating, he still called the waiter in a vague way: "Get another basin of boiled fish, and a serving of pork trotters with sauce!"

Annie was a little stupid. This was Ouyang Chi who was always polite, elegant, unsuspecting in dealing with things, and was humble and elegant?

Especially Annie and Ouyang Chi have had several meals, and every time he tasted it briefly. Have you never shown this before?

"He was all pretending in front of others." No one knows his boyfriend better than Bao Xiaoyun: "Every time I go home, I will complain that I'm hungry and I always have to eat a big pot of instant noodles."

Ouyang Chi quickly said with chopsticks: "There is no way, I can barely belong to the cultural people. I must have a posture when I eat. I don't necessarily have any cultural people eating like me? Mr. Lei... I'm happy, I like your words just now. If you are hungry, you have to eat them all day long."

Lei Huanxi likes him, he likes him so much.

"I'm going to hide it from you." Ouyang Chi swallowed a large piece of beef: "As soon as you came, I felt cold. I was so angry. I originally wanted to have a big meal with Xiaoyun, but when a friend came, I had to pretend again, and welcome you on my face. I couldn't hope that you would leave quickly."

Lei Huan smiled happily, as happy as she smiled. The chopsticks were flying. Before Ouyang took the black hand, he took the last piece of hairtail on the plate and took it all into his own: "No, just eat, eat, pretend to be a little bit of appetite."

"Do you two men have the grace of being kind? Let's leave some for us."

Seeing that these two guys were falling off their chopsticks at a fast speed, they would probably even eat the plate if they didn't take action. Annie and Bao Xiaoyun also completely tore off all the disguises.

The meal was enjoyable, and Bao Xiaoyun complained repeatedly: "I'm going to lose weight again, I'm going to lose weight again. Annie, I'm so envious of you. No matter how you eat, you won't be fat."

"Comfortable, comfortable." Lei Huanxi patted his round belly and shouted comfortably.

"Hey, happy, are there any arrangements for the meal?" Ouyang Chi asked.

"No..." Brother Huanxi suddenly woke up: "I won't go shopping anymore. Today I've been so busy that I can't live my life."

Ouyang Chi didn't mean this: "Today there is an art exhibition in my gallery. My gallery is right next to me, not far away. I also specially invited Mr. Bai Houchun, who has some reputation in the art world, to paint on the spot. Are you interested in going to have a look together?"

"Art exhibition?" Lei Huanxi touched his head: "I don't understand?"

"No need to understand, no need to understand." Ouyang Chi smiled and said, "Just stand in front of a painting, without saying anything, without saying a word, pretending to be mysterious. People must think you are a master..."

Annie laughed out loud: "Where is someone talking to my brother Huanxi?"

"Simple." Ouyang Chi didn't take this seriously at all: "If it were Western paintings, you would say that you saw Van Gogh's works at the Louvre in Paris last year... If it was Chinese paintings, you would say that you saw Liu Haisu's paintings last time at the National Gallery... In short, the trick is to never talk directly about the paintings you are looking at..."

Ah? That's OK?

Under Ouyang Chi's "temptation", Lei Huanxi decided to pretend to be a cultural person and came to Ouyang Chi's gallery.

The gallery is large and very cultural, and many guests have arrived.

Ouyang Chi wants to entertain guests and let them visit by themselves.

Bao Xiaoyun took Annie to the office to see her new design, leaving Brother Huanxi alone.

To be honest, Brother Huanxi thinks that every painting is well drawn.

Well, I can’t tell whether it’s good or bad, it’s much better than what I’ve painted by myself anyway.

For example, the peony picture I am looking at is a peony, right? Or is it a rose?

And that pair...what is that? Draw a cow or a monster?

"Sir, do you also like this chaotic minota?" A girl who is about 22 or 3 years old and dresses very fashionablely and has to be quite beautiful, stood beside Lei Huanxi and asked.

The Chaos Minotao? Is the name of this painting? Oh, by the way, the more I look at it, the more I look at the Minotao, the monster in Greek mythology.

Well, you can't lose Ouyang's face, after all, he brought him here.

Lei Huanxi was serious: "This painting reminds me of Van Gogh's work Sunflower...I'm in the Louvre in Paris..."

"Van Gogh's sunflowers should be treasured in the Van Gogh Art Gallery, right?" the girl asked in confusion.

Ah, is that?

"Oh, by the way." The girl suddenly said: "I remember, the Louvre in Paris asked the Louvre in Amsterdam, Netherlands that he borrowed sunflowers for exhibition. Are you talking about the last time?"

It was so dangerous, so dangerous, Brother Huanxi's sweat was almost over: "Yes, it was the year before yesterday. The sunflowers painted by Van Gogh seemed to be burning, with such strong and heavy colors as reliefs, and such full and powerful emotions. They are truly the innocent, abundant and prosperous sun-rotating flower."

Brother Huanxi tried hard to recall his pitiful knowledge related to sunflowers in his mind.

A frenzy flame appeared in the girl's eyes: "That's right, sir, there are so many people, only you can see the connection between this chaotic Minotao and Van Gogh's sunflower. My painting is paying tribute to Master Van Gogh."

this?

that!

Brother Huanxi was a little confused. Is there a dime relationship between the Minotaur and the Sunflower?

Does Minotao usually make a living by eating sunflowers?

Ah, this painting was actually drawn by this girl.

Great, amazing. Although I haven't figured out the connection between Minotaur and Sunflower yet, Brother Huanxi has always respected people who can draw.

"I have been in Ouyang's gallery for a whole year." The girl became obviously excited: "Some people have offered prices, but no one can understand what I want to express, so no matter how high the price is, I will never sell it before meeting a soulmate."

Are you stupid?

Why don’t you draw for the sake of selling it? Brother Huanxi doesn’t have such noble sentiments anyway.

No, was she going to buy this by herself?

"I am He Yanrong, where are you?" He Yanrong stretched out her hand.

Lei Huanxi shook his hand: "I am Lei Huanxi."

"Lei Huanxi?" He Yanrong pursed her lips and smiled: "This name is so special."

You are welcome, you want to say that this name is really fun, right?

Anyway, no matter what, as long as your brother Huanxi doesn’t pay for your paintings.
Chapter completed!