Chapter 184 So Hot
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Ming Hua
Early next morning.
After breakfast, Gu Beixian went to the scientific research company that he had made an appointment with to discuss the project.
Because the project is more important, he dresses very formally.
A neat three-piece silver-gray suit, embellished with wide shoulders and narrow waist, long straight legs, and meticulously groomed hair.
His bones are excellent.
After a little tidying up, he is personable and heroic, like a business tycoon in a financial magazine.
Su Hua skillfully helped him tie his tie.
After the fight, she stood on tiptoe, moved to his mouth, kissed him sweetly, her eyes were full of stars, "My man is so handsome."
Gu Beixian pinched her delicate face, and cooperated with her and said, "My woman is so beautiful."
Su Hua burst out laughing, and straightened his collar, "Go, I wish you success soon."
"Well, wait for me to come back."
After bidding farewell to Fan Hongru, Gu Beixian set off with his assistants and bodyguards.
Not long after he left, Zhou Pinpin also left with his bodyguards.
Su Wei continued to devote herself to restoring the ancient paintings.
In the afternoon, Gu Beixian came back.
The project was negotiated very well.
He was in a good mood and said to Su Hua, "Just clean up and take you to a birthday party tonight."
Su Wei was quite surprised, "You also have acquaintances here?"
"I have studied here before, and the person who celebrates my birthday tonight is named John Tang, who is my classmate. His grandfather was one of the first to come to the United States to pan for gold. He is a fan of antiques, especially fond of ancient calligraphy and painting."
Su Hua understood.
Gu Beixian is trying to pave the way for her.
Just like women like jewelry, rich men, especially the older ones, like antique calligraphy and paintings.
When I have nothing to do, I hold those antique vases, calligraphy and paintings, observe and appreciate them repeatedly, and enjoy myself.
One of the most famous is Emperor Qianlong, who was given the nickname: Aixinjueluo psoriasis.
He loves collecting, especially calligraphy and paintings of famous people. Every time he admires them, he likes to stamp them. Among them, Zhao Ziang's "Autumn Colors of Magpies and Flowers" was stamped with 168 stamps by him.
Like Grandpa John John, most of the first group of people who came to the United States to pan for gold held each other tightly.
As long as Su Wei wins three or five, basically the entire Chinese antique circle in California will know about her.
Back then, Fan Hongru was recommended by Gu Beixian.
Su Wei was very happy to see him support her work so much.
She pushed him down on the sofa, leaned on him, grabbed his face and kissed him endlessly, with a sweet smile, and said, "Thank you, my man!"
Gu Beixian was overjoyed by her kiss.
Turning over and pressing her under him, the tip of his nose rubbed against her cheek, infinitely ambiguous and infinitely affectionate.
His voice was extremely lazy, "You deserve it, who made you work so hard last night."
Su Wei's ears turned red, and she hurriedly covered his mouth, "Stop talking."
Taking her hand away, Gu Beixian bowed his head and kissed her lips.
He kissed very domineeringly, his tongue seemed to fight her tongue for a while, and then hit her throat for a while.
He's going to suck her dry.
She agrees with her.
When he put his hand into her clothes, she had already turned into a limp cloud.
Holding her graceful waist and graceful buttocks, he carried her to the bed and put her down.
Then there was a heavy banging sound from the mattress.
The roof is deforming, the lights are deforming, people are deforming, everything is twisting and changing.
Thousands of horses are galloping, and the flood bursts the embankment.
They love so passionately, as if they can hear the crackling of body and soul...
more than an hour later.
Su Hua got up blushing, went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on makeup, and change clothes.
Both legs were limp.
The eyes are watery, revealing a charming obsequiousness.
Eight O'clock.
Su Wei, dressed in a white slim evening dress, with long hair and shawls, came to Tang John's house with Gu Beixian.
Unlike Fan Hong's Confucianism, John Tang's family lived in a century-old house, a bit like a small castle.
It looks a bit old-fashioned from the outside, but once inside, the decoration inside is very new, beautiful and luxurious.
Rich people are a little bit different.
Su Wei has long been familiar with the strangeness.
The living room with a ceiling height of eight or nine meters is as spacious as half a basketball court.
A lot of people have already come, including people of yellow, white, and black races.
There are mostly young people, all of them are drinking with wine glasses, lively and lively.
As soon as Gu Beixian and Su Wei entered the room, everyone cast surprised glances.
Because the two people's appearance and temperament are too outstanding, and they are too matched, like a pair of lovers, when they appear on the stage, they have the halo of the protagonist.
All of a sudden, all the noise in the room stopped, and it was extremely quiet.
After a brief silence, an enthusiastic male voice sounded, "Hi Brother Xian, you are here!"
Tang Yuehan, who was wearing a formal suit and a black tie, trotted over to greet him, and gave Gu Beixian a big bear hug.
Gu Beixian patted him on the back and handed him the birthday present in his hand.
Tang Yuehan took the gift and thanked him, turned his head to look at Su Wei, exclaimed, pointed to her face and said, "I know you, you are the mysterious painted crane girl, I have watched your show!"
Su Hua remembered.
What he said should be that she painted Song Huizong's "Ruihe Picture" live on TV.
"Draw such a beautiful painting in such a short period of time, and it still looks so similar! I admire you so much!" Tang John said and was about to hug Su Wei.
Gu Beixian's face was slightly cold, he raised his arms to separate him, and said in a warning tone: "This is my wife, Su Wei."
Tang Yuehan glanced at him, "Brother Xian, you are too stingy. Hugging and shaking hands are common etiquette in the West."
He has a quarter of American blood, received Western education since he was a child, and has an extroverted and unrestrained personality.
I don't think there is anything wrong with hugging.
Gu Beixian's eyelids narrowed, and he said seriously: "You can hug anyone, monkeys, horses, rhinos, camels, whatever you want, I don't care, except my wife."
"I have nothing to do with the monkey." Tang Yuehan shrugged and said to Su Wei: "Miss Su, let me take you to see my grandfather, he has been waiting for you up there."
Gu Beixian corrected: "She is my wife."
Tang Yuehan winked at him, made a grimace, bent slightly towards Su Wei, and made a "please" gesture, "Mrs. Gu, let's go upstairs."
"OK, thanks."
Su Wei and Gu Beixian followed behind him and walked upstairs.
Suddenly, a cheerful female voice came from beside my ear, "Miss Su!"
Su Hua looked back.
I saw Gu Huajin in a black evening gown, and Gu Jinyao in a neat suit walking in side by side.
This was the first time she saw Gu Jinyao in a formal suit, he looked very handsome, and he looked a little well-dressed.
Very punctual.
Gu Huajin came over, hugged Su Wei warmly, and gave her a French close kiss, kissing her left and right cheeks.
The kiss made Gu Beixian frown.
Gu Huajin let go of Su Wei, and took her hand enthusiastically, "I heard that you are helping restore ancient paintings at Uncle Fan's house?"
Su Hua smiled, "Yes."
"Come and play at our house some other day when you are free."
Su Wei was surprised, "Your family is also in California?"
"That's right, it's not far from Uncle Fan's house. Call me in advance when you're free, and I'll pick you up by car."
Su Hua was about to speak.
Gu Beixian preemptively refused for her: "My wife is not free any day, and I have to go back to China after helping Mr. Fan restore the ancient paintings."
"Your wife?" Gu Huajin was surprised, "Aren't you already divorced? Why is Miss Su still your wife?"
Gu Beixian's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a natural tone: "We are preparing to remarry."
A trace of luck flashed in Gu Huajin's eyes, "So Su Wei is still single now?"
Gu Beixian pursed his lips and remained silent, but there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
Years of upbringing and control prevented him from having an attack on the spot.
Gu Huajin blinked at Gu Jinyao, which meant: You still have a chance, hurry up!
After breakfast, Gu Beixian went to the scientific research company that he had made an appointment with to discuss the project.
Because the project is more important, he dresses very formally.
A neat three-piece silver-gray suit, embellished with wide shoulders and narrow waist, long straight legs, and meticulously groomed hair.
His bones are excellent.
After a little tidying up, he is personable and heroic, like a business tycoon in a financial magazine.
Su Hua skillfully helped him tie his tie.
After the fight, she stood on tiptoe, moved to his mouth, kissed him sweetly, her eyes were full of stars, "My man is so handsome."
Gu Beixian pinched her delicate face, and cooperated with her and said, "My woman is so beautiful."
Su Hua burst out laughing, and straightened his collar, "Go, I wish you success soon."
"Well, wait for me to come back."
After bidding farewell to Fan Hongru, Gu Beixian set off with his assistants and bodyguards.
Not long after he left, Zhou Pinpin also left with his bodyguards.
Su Wei continued to devote herself to restoring the ancient paintings.
In the afternoon, Gu Beixian came back.
The project was negotiated very well.
He was in a good mood and said to Su Hua, "Just clean up and take you to a birthday party tonight."
Su Wei was quite surprised, "You also have acquaintances here?"
"I have studied here before, and the person who celebrates my birthday tonight is named John Tang, who is my classmate. His grandfather was one of the first to come to the United States to pan for gold. He is a fan of antiques, especially fond of ancient calligraphy and painting."
Su Hua understood.
Gu Beixian is trying to pave the way for her.
Just like women like jewelry, rich men, especially the older ones, like antique calligraphy and paintings.
When I have nothing to do, I hold those antique vases, calligraphy and paintings, observe and appreciate them repeatedly, and enjoy myself.
One of the most famous is Emperor Qianlong, who was given the nickname: Aixinjueluo psoriasis.
He loves collecting, especially calligraphy and paintings of famous people. Every time he admires them, he likes to stamp them. Among them, Zhao Ziang's "Autumn Colors of Magpies and Flowers" was stamped with 168 stamps by him.
Like Grandpa John John, most of the first group of people who came to the United States to pan for gold held each other tightly.
As long as Su Wei wins three or five, basically the entire Chinese antique circle in California will know about her.
Back then, Fan Hongru was recommended by Gu Beixian.
Su Wei was very happy to see him support her work so much.
She pushed him down on the sofa, leaned on him, grabbed his face and kissed him endlessly, with a sweet smile, and said, "Thank you, my man!"
Gu Beixian was overjoyed by her kiss.
Turning over and pressing her under him, the tip of his nose rubbed against her cheek, infinitely ambiguous and infinitely affectionate.
His voice was extremely lazy, "You deserve it, who made you work so hard last night."
Su Wei's ears turned red, and she hurriedly covered his mouth, "Stop talking."
Taking her hand away, Gu Beixian bowed his head and kissed her lips.
He kissed very domineeringly, his tongue seemed to fight her tongue for a while, and then hit her throat for a while.
He's going to suck her dry.
She agrees with her.
When he put his hand into her clothes, she had already turned into a limp cloud.
Holding her graceful waist and graceful buttocks, he carried her to the bed and put her down.
Then there was a heavy banging sound from the mattress.
The roof is deforming, the lights are deforming, people are deforming, everything is twisting and changing.
Thousands of horses are galloping, and the flood bursts the embankment.
They love so passionately, as if they can hear the crackling of body and soul...
more than an hour later.
Su Hua got up blushing, went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on makeup, and change clothes.
Both legs were limp.
The eyes are watery, revealing a charming obsequiousness.
Eight O'clock.
Su Wei, dressed in a white slim evening dress, with long hair and shawls, came to Tang John's house with Gu Beixian.
Unlike Fan Hong's Confucianism, John Tang's family lived in a century-old house, a bit like a small castle.
It looks a bit old-fashioned from the outside, but once inside, the decoration inside is very new, beautiful and luxurious.
Rich people are a little bit different.
Su Wei has long been familiar with the strangeness.
The living room with a ceiling height of eight or nine meters is as spacious as half a basketball court.
A lot of people have already come, including people of yellow, white, and black races.
There are mostly young people, all of them are drinking with wine glasses, lively and lively.
As soon as Gu Beixian and Su Wei entered the room, everyone cast surprised glances.
Because the two people's appearance and temperament are too outstanding, and they are too matched, like a pair of lovers, when they appear on the stage, they have the halo of the protagonist.
All of a sudden, all the noise in the room stopped, and it was extremely quiet.
After a brief silence, an enthusiastic male voice sounded, "Hi Brother Xian, you are here!"
Tang Yuehan, who was wearing a formal suit and a black tie, trotted over to greet him, and gave Gu Beixian a big bear hug.
Gu Beixian patted him on the back and handed him the birthday present in his hand.
Tang Yuehan took the gift and thanked him, turned his head to look at Su Wei, exclaimed, pointed to her face and said, "I know you, you are the mysterious painted crane girl, I have watched your show!"
Su Hua remembered.
What he said should be that she painted Song Huizong's "Ruihe Picture" live on TV.
"Draw such a beautiful painting in such a short period of time, and it still looks so similar! I admire you so much!" Tang John said and was about to hug Su Wei.
Gu Beixian's face was slightly cold, he raised his arms to separate him, and said in a warning tone: "This is my wife, Su Wei."
Tang Yuehan glanced at him, "Brother Xian, you are too stingy. Hugging and shaking hands are common etiquette in the West."
He has a quarter of American blood, received Western education since he was a child, and has an extroverted and unrestrained personality.
I don't think there is anything wrong with hugging.
Gu Beixian's eyelids narrowed, and he said seriously: "You can hug anyone, monkeys, horses, rhinos, camels, whatever you want, I don't care, except my wife."
"I have nothing to do with the monkey." Tang Yuehan shrugged and said to Su Wei: "Miss Su, let me take you to see my grandfather, he has been waiting for you up there."
Gu Beixian corrected: "She is my wife."
Tang Yuehan winked at him, made a grimace, bent slightly towards Su Wei, and made a "please" gesture, "Mrs. Gu, let's go upstairs."
"OK, thanks."
Su Wei and Gu Beixian followed behind him and walked upstairs.
Suddenly, a cheerful female voice came from beside my ear, "Miss Su!"
Su Hua looked back.
I saw Gu Huajin in a black evening gown, and Gu Jinyao in a neat suit walking in side by side.
This was the first time she saw Gu Jinyao in a formal suit, he looked very handsome, and he looked a little well-dressed.
Very punctual.
Gu Huajin came over, hugged Su Wei warmly, and gave her a French close kiss, kissing her left and right cheeks.
The kiss made Gu Beixian frown.
Gu Huajin let go of Su Wei, and took her hand enthusiastically, "I heard that you are helping restore ancient paintings at Uncle Fan's house?"
Su Hua smiled, "Yes."
"Come and play at our house some other day when you are free."
Su Wei was surprised, "Your family is also in California?"
"That's right, it's not far from Uncle Fan's house. Call me in advance when you're free, and I'll pick you up by car."
Su Hua was about to speak.
Gu Beixian preemptively refused for her: "My wife is not free any day, and I have to go back to China after helping Mr. Fan restore the ancient paintings."
"Your wife?" Gu Huajin was surprised, "Aren't you already divorced? Why is Miss Su still your wife?"
Gu Beixian's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a natural tone: "We are preparing to remarry."
A trace of luck flashed in Gu Huajin's eyes, "So Su Wei is still single now?"
Gu Beixian pursed his lips and remained silent, but there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
Years of upbringing and control prevented him from having an attack on the spot.
Gu Huajin blinked at Gu Jinyao, which meant: You still have a chance, hurry up!
