Chapter 929

Su Xiaomo's eyebrows wrinkled, "why go there?"

"Why not?" He Jia asked in indifference.

"Er It's nothing. " Su Xiaomo makes two stiff smiles. He Jia doesn't look worried when he meets him. He drives to Qingqing gallery without saying a word.

The gallery has a special charm and a very emotional atmosphere.

Su Xiaomo just went in, a frivolous voice sounded: "Mo baby, you are here."

I'll go!

The goods are there!

Su Xiaomo shakes off gooseflesh all over her body.

He Jiayu heard the noise and looked at the past.

A man with a shawl and hair, handsome, not tall, about one meter seven, with a cigar in his hand, a pair of art decadent style.

"Do you know each other?" He Jiayu asked Qingqing lightly.

Su Xiaomo falters, unable to say it, but the man sneers: "this is your husband? It looks very low. "

"(｀) shit! Are you sick? " Su Xiaomo scolds rudely.

"Oh?" The man smoked a cigar and blew a white mist out of his nostrils. "It seems that you didn't answer the phone last night."

Phone?

He Jiayu is not keen on painting exhibition. I'm afraid he Jiayu brought her to this gallery not by chance, but Go to this man's appointment.

Su Xiaomo is a little upset.

"Let's go." She drags down he Jiayu.

He Jiayu is usually gentle, but this meeting is very tough. He Jiayu looks at the man who smokes with his eyebrows: "are you?"

"Shangguanqing."

He Jia shrugs: "never heard of it."

Shangguanqing smiled away, his brow was blue and his tendons were beating: "haven't you heard of me?"

He is a well-known young painter in China. How about tens of millions!

"No." He Jia takes it easy. "Maybe you are too rubbish, so I haven't heard of you."

"You --" Shangguanqing is annoyed and sneers at Su Xiaomo: "I understand. I want your husband to humiliate me, right? Isn't it just a broken doctor? Pull what! Su Xiaomo, I invite you here just to tell you that you love me yesterday, but I can't stand up to you today! "

…… This guy is in the late stage of the second disease.

Su Xiaomo wiped the cold sweat and whispered, "don't be angry, he is a psychopath."

He Jiayu smiled softly: "go back and settle accounts with you!"

Shrunk his neck, Su Xiaomo nestled in his arms and called out: "husband, people have seen the painting, would you like to buy it for them?"

"OK, wife, what do you want?" He Jia is as gentle as water.

Shangguanqing looks at the internal injury nearby: "Hello! Don't you think I don't exist! "

"Shut up!" Su Xiaomo gouged out his eyes, and shangguanqing immediately became honest.

"I want this one, this one and this one..." Su Xiaomo pointed at it casually, and shangguanqing turned his white eyes: "come on, don't make a fat man with a swollen face. Those three paintings are my works. They add up to more than one million. Can he afford to be a little doctor? "

"Ha ha." He Jia smiles and touches a card.

The last officer glanced at him, and his face changed.

It's not a credit card, it's a savings card!

That means they have at least one million dollars in cash!

God! Who did Su Xiaomo marry?

But on second thought, maybe it's to put all the belongings on the table

The next second, he will be speechless.

He Jia said lightly, "I have all the paintings in the gallery today, except for the paintings of this gentleman."