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761 Yu Zige

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    After a while, the piano sound stopped, Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes, and saw the woman who just played the piano stood up, Xin's long figure, I can't say how beautiful it is, maybe Wanyan Roujia is too beautiful,  Mo Xiaoyu has never seen a woman who can surpass her.

    Since you don't look at the face, you should look at the temperament. This girl is indeed very temperamental. What is rare is that she is very quiet. Compared with the noise here, she is indeed a bit out of place.

    Staring at people all the time is not good, so Mo Xiaoyu picked up the wine glass and sniffed it at the end of his nose, but he never drank it. In fact, this glass of wine in his hand is just a toy, similar to a mobile phone, but  Playing on the phone on this occasion seemed a bit lonely.

    "Are you alone?" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were patrolling the hall, trying to find Dong Zimo. It was a bit boring here, and he wanted to go out for a walk.

    Before he found Dong Zimo, there was a figure in front of his eyes. The girl who had just played the piano came over with a glass of drink. Mo Xiaoyu didn't understand what she was looking for, so he nodded.

    "New here? I haven't seen you before."  The girl smiled and sat opposite Mo Xiaoyu.

    "I came to the UK on a business trip, and I was called by a friend to have fun."  Mo Xiaoyu told the truth.

    "Do you also know how to play the piano? When I was playing the piano just now, everyone in the hall was busy with their own affairs. Few people really listened to the music I played, but you seemed to enjoy it very much."

    "I don't understand it very well, but music can also be enjoyed without understanding."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "There is no utilitarianism in music, this is the essence of music. Look at these people, they all have their own goals. The taste here has changed, and it is really boring."  said the girl.

    "From your accent, you seem to be from the Hujin area?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "What about you from Hujin Province?" the girl asked Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Tangzhou, Mo Xiaoyu, nice to meet you."  Mo Xiaoyu let go of the wine glass and held out his hand to the girl.

    Although this is very presumptuous, but he remembered what Dong Zimo said, so since the people who come here are either rich or expensive, it is good to have a couple of contacts, and it will be worthless.

    "Yu Zige, now studying at Oxford, studying the history of Western art, what about you? What is your job, or are you still in school?" Yu Zige asked.

    "Really? It seems that our studies are a little bit acquainted. I study painting."

    The more they chatted, the more they felt that they had a common language. What Mo Xiaoyu didn't expect was that Yu Zige finally changed seats, which meant that he and Mo Xiaoyu became neighbors, which surprised Mo Xiaoyu  , can a girl do this?

    But thinking about Sophie again, I feel that Yu Zige's behavior is not surprising.

    "Western oil painting or Chinese painting?"

    "It's all right, I'm still learning."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Wow, you are awesome. These two styles of painting are completely different. You are actually learning both. I would like to see your work if I get a chance."  Yu Zige said.

    Hearing what she said, Mo Xiaoyu took out her mobile phone from her body, found a few photos of her own paintings and showed them to her. Sure enough, there were Chinese paintings and oil paintings. Yu Zige took the mobile phone and zoomed in and out to look back and forth.  very carefully.

    "I often go to museums and galleries. To be honest, your oil paintings can enter the European art market."  Yu Zige said.

    "It's already here. My paintings have been handed over to a French gallery, and they are European agents."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Really? This is really surprising. Usually they focus on traditional Chinese painting or oil painting. This is the first time I have seen a person like you who can paint two kinds of paintings and still achieve results."  Yu Zige said with a surprised expression.

    Regarding Yu Zige's words, what else can Mo Xiaoyu say, he can only nod his head with a smile. Although Mo Xiaoyu has a thick skin, he can't continue bragging in the face of such fruitful praise.  .

    But at this time, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walking over with a wine glass. Yu Zige was still looking at the paintings on Mo Xiaoyu's phone, and he seemed to be very knowledgeable.

    "Gege, what are you looking at, so focused?" The man glanced at Mo Xiaoyu, and Mo Xiaoyu immediately realized that he might be in trouble. The man's eyes were very unfriendly, but when he looked at Zige, he was tender  Well, Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, girl, please return the phone to me quickly, I don't want to cause trouble again.

    "Does it have something to do with you?" Yu Zige was still looking at his phone and ignored him at all.

    Mo Xiaoyu understands, this man seems to be a suitor of Yu Zige, does he regard himself as a love rival?

    "I promised youFather, to keep you safe in London, you must not associate with dubious people, who is he and do you know him?  "The man was asking Yu Zige, but he looked at Mo Xiaoyu with knife-like eyes.

    Mo Xiaoyu's anger immediately rose, but after another thought, it was Dong Zimo who brought him here. If it doesn't end well, it must be Dong Zimo who is ugly. This kid broke into this circle with great difficulty.  It would be unfair for him to cause trouble for him.

    Well, let's not be nonsense, let's not be nonsense, this time I came to London, it still looks not going well, there are villains and opponents everywhere.

    "Who are you talking about?" Yu Zige finally raised his head to look at the man, and the anger burst out instantly on his face.

    When she handed the phone to Mo Xiaoyu, she felt a little relieved when she saw that Mo Xiaoyu was still smiling.

    "Gezi, don't be self-willed, okay, I promised your father"

    "Stop, let me tell you He Xiangyu, I'm an adult now, and I never need anyone's protection. Even if I die on the streets of London, that's my life. What does it have to do with you?" Yu Zige said angrily.

    Her voice was a bit loud, and she had already attracted a lot of attention to this side. Dong Zimo was communicating with others. At this time, someone walked up to Dong Zimo and asked, "Is that fool you brought? I'm afraid there must be  Trouble."

    Dong Zimo hurriedly looked back, and saw three people sitting at a small table in the corner, Mo Xiaoyu, He Xiangyu and Yu Zige.

    My day, why did they sit together? This matter seems a bit complicated. Could it be that Mo Xiaoyu wants to indulge in pigeons?  This kid is really a dog who can't change eating shit, but he dares to touch any woman. It's over, this kid has made a big mess.

    Dong Zimo walked towards the corner with his wine glass in hand, but before he reached the middle, he was stopped by an Englishman.

    "Dong, I was looking for you, and I want to ask you for help."  A foreign devil stopped Dong Zimo and said.

    "Oh, Smith Tang, tell me, what's the matter?" Dong Zimo said while paying close attention to the changes on Mo Xiaoyu's table, for fear that the two would fight again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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