Wife ran away after giving birth

Chapter 6 Mr. Lu: How about the chapter that taught me...

What's more, I have a plan with Lu Jinzhi this weekend, and I made an appointment a few days ago to go to the art museum to see the exhibition.

What's more, I checked the spoilers on the Internet in advance. Since Qiu Momo said that the tickets are limited, the content must be very exciting. I wanted to keep myself in suspense, but I couldn't help but read everyone's guesses on the Internet.

What's more, he got up early in the morning and packed up. Usually he is dressed in a sweater, cardigan and jeans. Today he is rarely wearing a casual shirt and trousers. Thinking about it, it must be very air-conditioned in the art gallery, so he brought a sweater and cardigan.

What's more, while drinking a glass of water downstairs, Lu Jinzhi also packed up and went downstairs. The two of them dressed similarly, and Lu Jinzhi brought a windbreaker.

On the way to the art museum, Lu Jinzhi could feel the joy in his body again.

It's also interesting to say, not to mention that I seldom reveal my other emotions, like listening to a soothing piano piece, it is difficult to have exciting notes, but sometimes there are some joyful melodies that dance out of the soothing, and Lu Jinzhi can still find it.

Especially last night, not to mention sleeping well, Lu Jinzhi didn't bother him, and when he finished his work and returned to the bedroom, he was already asleep.

Mr. Lu took a closer look at his sleeping face, and decided to put a sticker on the tip of his nose today.

After checking the tickets and entering the art museum, I found that it was really cold and there were not many people, not to mention walking around with Lu Jinzhi.

What's more, the love of painting may really bring some talent, not to mention the author's works, you can always feel the vitality of the paintings that the author wants to express.

What's more, he didn't speak, and Lu Jinzhi didn't make a sound when he accompanied him. He didn't understand paintings, so he wanted to accompany him when he came to the exhibition.

After shopping for a while, Lu Jinzhi quietly approached and asked, "Is there anything you like? Let's buy it and take it home."

He remembered the painting he gave last time, not to mention that he liked it very much. There must be something he likes here, so Boss Lu asked with ease.

What's more, looking at Lu Jinzhi from the side, it can be seen that it is not a joke. The exhibition here is not the works of famous masters, but the paintings of cutting-edge artists, which cost hundreds of thousands or millions.

But what's more, I feel that I should be clearer. He hasn't started his mission since he came to the Lu family, so he can't have excessive money disputes. It seems that Mr. Lu spent a lot of money to make his little lover happy.

In fact, he is not a little lover. If you want to talk about the specific relationship, he can barely be regarded as the object of cooperation to complete the task.

Here, Lu Jinzhi didn't respond, thinking that he was too focused to hear, so he continued to ask: "How about the picture we're looking at?"

What's more, I have no choice but to stop it in a gentle voice: "These works are very good, but they are not suitable for my collection. Let's have a look."

As he spoke, he pulled Lu Jinzhi's sleeve a little, and then glanced at Lu Jinzhi's face. Seeing that his expression meant nothing else, he changed the subject: "Shall we go to the other side to have a look?"

What's more, since we walked far away with Lu Jinzhi, we naturally didn't hear the familiar voice around the corner.

"I heard that your cheap brother finally got out of your house some time ago?" A shrill female voice asked.

"Hmph, he's not at our house anymore, what do you think he's doing?" His tone was full of ill intentions.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she took the initiative to say:

"He, he went to give birth to someone else's baby. He thought that after giving birth, he would be able to leave my house. It's a beautiful idea."

The two of them talked about what happened without any shyness, without any embarrassment about talking about people behind their backs. Obviously, the young people who knew the experience well were only the two children of the He family.

At this time, He Qi talked about it behind her back, and she was still contemptuous, but what's wrong with it.

His mother gave birth to him, not to mention that He Zhengtian left when he was two years old, and he came to He's house by himself until he was 8 years old.

When she was young, He Qi was the youngest child in the family, but she was born in that kind of family and she was precocious, and she knew a little about adults.Knowing let alone his father's other son, but so what, this is her home, let alone not the master.

So the child's malice can also be infinitely magnified, taunting her, bringing her friends together to embarrass her, and even locking her alone in a corner storage room during gatherings, so that no one will find out all day and night he.

What's more, he didn't go to school, and the teacher called home to inquire responsibly, and the nanny found him and took him out of the house.

What's more, I have endured too much He Qi's malice since I was a child, and I resisted a lot when I was a child, but most of the time I couldn't take advantage of it.

He Qi still felt that it was not enough, and wanted to ridicule him in front of his friends, but when he looked up, he saw the profile of a man in front of him. He was tall and handsome, with shoulder-length hair pinned behind his ears. , very artistic temperament, explaining the painting to the people next to him.

He Qi was active and wanted to strike up a conversation, but naturally forgot what she wanted to say just now.

What's more, I walked from the painting exhibition area to the handicraft exhibition area with Lu Jinzhi, and I also love handicrafts. The astronaut model that I sent to Lu Jinzhi last time was made by him in just a few days after a sudden inspiration.

There is also a teacher next to him who can teach everyone how to make pottery on the spot. Now the teacher who is doing the demonstration has a good-looking face and a graceful demeanor, and the explanation is not too fast or too slow, which is very suitable for the environment of the art exhibition.

Lu Jinzhi looked at it and suddenly thought of what it was like when he was teaching.

He knew that before he came to Lu's house, he taught face-to-face classes to students in art institutions. The students were all art candidates, and they were seventeen or eighteen years old, with strong adolescent hormones.

What's more, I met a teacher with such a good appearance, good looks, gentle personality, and patient teaching, and he could accept all their mischief. If I don't like it, this teacher should be very difficult.

I don't know if anyone will stare at it even if they are not in class.

Otherwise, instead of going to the institution to take classes online, the students all wailed and said they missed him, and they always sent him messages to exchange homework. In fact, he seemed to have some insight into what these children were thinking.

If not to teach myself...

Lu Jinzhi's thoughts drifted further and further away, let alone the voice calling him stopped him from thinking further.

"Shall we go get a glass of water?" Kagome asked.

"Let's go, we've all been out all morning, let's go to the self-service area to get something." Lu Jinzhi took a look at him, and pulled him over.

The high-end art exhibition in the art museum is like a reception. Many people come here not only for entertainment, but also as an opportunity to make friends with some experts, which is conducive to business contacts.

Everyone is holding wine glasses and exchanging art, which is also a harmonious scene.

But Boss Lu didn't show his eyes to other people, and the business of Lu's is not discussed on this kind of occasion.If you want to get Lu's olive branch, you still have to take the initiative to fight for it.

What's more, he took the initiative to ask him just now, probably because he wanted to drink water, and Lu Jinzhi handed him a glass of strawberry juice, not to mention he likes to drink sweet ones.

Xu was too focused on watching the art exhibition, and he was really tired. He took a sip of strawberry juice. Lu Jinzhi knew that he likes sweets, and he brought him a box of egg tarts when he came back last night, not to mention that he had just finished dinner. I can't eat it anymore after only eating one, but now I want to eat that sweet and greasy taste.

As soon as he put down the strawberry juice, Lu Jinzhi handed over an egg tart, not to mention reaching out to take it, Lu Jinzhi directly handed it to his mouth, "It should still be hot, try it."

There are people talking all around, not to mention being embarrassed to be fed by others, so I can only whisper: "I will do it myself."

As a result, Lu Jinzhi turned his outstretched hand, "It's okay, I'll hold it for you, I wiped my hands."

What's more, I had no choice but to take a bite of the egg tart with Lu Jinzhi's hand. It really tastes best when it's hot. It's crispy and soft after a bite. It's not very sweet and naturally not so greasy. It also caters to the tastes of most people. The taste is really delicious good.

What's more, after eating an egg tart in a few bites, Lu Jin didn't know whether to let him take it, and he was too embarrassed to let him feed it bite by bite, so he could only eat it all in his mouth and chew slowly.

His cheeks were a little bulging from the egg tarts, not to mention chewing slowly, obediently focusing on food like a little hamster, He Xiaohamster finished the last bite, and then was fed a glass of water by Lu Jinzhi, not to mention full of blood Resurrected.

Lu Jinzhi saw how satisfying he was to eat, and felt the joy of feeding himself.

After shopping around all morning, I almost finished reading it. Before going back, Lu Jinzhi asked again if he wanted to bring back a handmade work, not to mention he had no choice but to refuse again, and said comfortingly, "Please wait for me for a while, I'll go to the bathroom."

What's more, when I was about to leave after washing my hands, I heard a piercing and familiar voice behind me,

"Yo, isn't that what's more, how did you get in?"

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