Chapter 542 Write You in the Book

After lunch, Wu Hai took people directly to his studio. Of course, he had no idea how much discussion this caused.

Lunch time has ended, but the people in the shop have not left yet. They are all regular customers, including Jiang Changxi, Ling Hong, Manman and Tang Qian. Even the old man has not left this time.

"What do you think is the relationship between Brother Wu and that woman?" Tang Qian asked excitedly.

"She's not his girlfriend anyway, after all you know." Jiang Changxi winked at Tang Qian.

"No, that girl looks very nice." Manman liked Qin Xin's temperament very much.

"I don't think that girl likes Wu Hai." Playboy Ling Hong expressed a constructive opinion.

"Then what are you discussing?" Yuan Zhou wiped his hands and looked at the people and asked.

"Of course it is Wu Hai's lifelong event." Manman said without raising his head.

"Oh." Yuan Zhou took a step back quietly. This was the danger prediction coming from biological instinct.

This is just like someone who is being urged to get married. Your family will first talk about other people in front of you, and then the conversation will turn back to yourself. Even if Yuan Zhou has never experienced this, he still has an instinct for predicting it.

Therefore, Yuanzhou immediately decided not to participate in this topic.

While these people were having a heated discussion, they never thought of actually asking or disturbing Wu Hai.

But now everyone basically knows that Wu Hai brought a girl with a very good temperament to dinner.

As for Qin Xin who was in the studio, she followed Wu Hai seriously and did not look around alone.

Wu Hai's habit is that she doesn't like others to touch her paintings, especially unfinished paintings, just like she doesn't like others to read her manuscripts. It's a personal habit.

Therefore, Qin Xin watched under the leadership of Wu Hai.

"What is this one?" Qin Xin was somewhat interested in a painting hanging on the wall.

The painting was of a woman, a woman with long hair, standing in line at the door of Yuanzhou's shop on a snowy day, when snowflakes started falling from the sky.

The surrounding background has been blurred, and only the woman's back is clear and beautiful.

"It's snowing." Wu Hai looked at it and said casually.

The woman in this painting is naturally the one hanging in the shop. The protagonist is the same, but this is exactly what Wu Hai imagined. After all, the woman had already left before it started to snow.

"You really like that little shop." Qin Xin looked at many paintings based on small shops.

They all seem to have extraordinary aura and make people like them very much.

"Have you seen the two paintings in the shop? Not bad." Wu Hai asked about the two paintings in Yuan Zhou's shop.

"I saw it, but that location is really special." Qin Xin didn't know how to describe her mood.

Those two top-notch paintings were hung on the ceiling. They were probably rare Western scenes.

You know, paintings of this quality should be treasured and collected no matter what.

"That guy has bad taste." Wu Hai also disliked Yuan Zhou's taste.

After all, what Yuan Zhou said was that Wu Hai couldn't block the lotus flowers he asked people to paint, and Wu Hai couldn't twist his thighs with his arms, so he had no choice but to endure it, because looking at the paintings in this way could at least cure cervical spondylosis.

"The shop is very elegant." Qin Xin likes the tree behind the cherry shrimp wall scene, which looks shadowy and mysterious.

"Okay, then I won't keep you. You go back to the hotel to rest. You're very tired." Wu Hai touched his mustache and began to see off the guests, but he had no intention of seeing them off at all.

"Well, it's quite tiring. I'll leave then." Qin Xin nodded in agreement.

"What I'm saying is that I was very tired after picking you up early in the morning, so you need to rest." Wu Hai looked at Qin Xin strangely, with an incomprehensible look on his face.

"Haha, Zheng Jiawei is waiting at the intersection, I'm leaving." Qin Xin choked for a moment, and then walked away in high heels without looking back.

"Why do you seem angry? Fortunately, I will know the answer tomorrow." Wu Hai thought that he would know the answer tomorrow, and he was still very satisfied.

It was not in vain for him to ask Zheng Jiawei to pick him up.

“This guy has a horribly low emotional intelligence, and only Zheng Jiawei can bear it.

"Qin Xin walked towards the street in high heels with a speechless expression.

In the evening, Qin Xin did not look for Wu Hai again, so Wu Hai went to Yuanzhou's shop for dinner alone.

Wu Hai was inevitably watched again, because there were people here specifically to see the elegant beauty, so it was a bit strange not to see her, but no one asked Wu Hai.

As for Qin Xin, she walked around Chengdu alone, very leisurely, and ate some street snacks to satisfy her hunger.

"I ate such top-notch delicacies yesterday, but today this snack doesn't feel that delicious." Qin Xin said with rare emotion while eating cold noodles.

The next day, Qin Xin called Wu Hai and asked him to accompany him for a walk. However, Wu Hai was very polite and had to wait until he finished eating.

"Can't we go somewhere else to have a meal?" Qin Xin said with a smile. She just said Wu Hai wouldn't agree, so it was just a joke.

After all, she knew how obsessed this guy was with delicious food, and he would rather not eat it if he didn't like it.

"Qin Xin, what's wrong with you?" Wu Hai's tone sounded a little cautious.

"Me? It's okay. It's fine. Chengdu is beautiful." Qin Xin's tone sounded normal.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I thought you were too tired and had a fever yesterday." Wu Hai muttered speechlessly.

"You guys, you're just joking, I'll come out after you finish your meal." Qin Xin wanted to say a few words, but when she thought this was Wu Hai, it was useless and swallowed it back.

"You come over for dinner tonight, I've got some wine." Wu Hai invited.

"Okay, I've heard you say how delicious the wine is." Qin Xin agreed happily after hearing this.

After lunch, Wu Hai kept his promise and took Qin Xin for a walk, and then returned to Yuanzhou's store.

"Okay, I've been here for two days." Qin Xin looked at the door without a sign.

"It's great here, we have everything." Wu Hai said emphatically.

"That's right." Qin Xin suddenly thought of a great idea.

Although there were only three hours for dinner, Wu Hai and Qin Xin didn't leave because they were going to drink wine later. They just stayed.

After all the diners left, Qin Xin suddenly spoke to Yuan Zhou.

"Hello, Boss Yuan, I am a travel writer, can I include you in my book?" Qin Xin asked seriously.

Wu Hai didn't interrupt. This was Qin Xin's job, and it was Yuan Zhou's business to answer or not.

"Okay." Yuanzhou thought about it very reservedly and then said.

"Thank you." Qin Xin thanked her with a smile on her face.

"You're welcome, my name is Yuan Shao, from all over the world." Yuan Zhou said his name seriously.

But Qin Xin was just a little confused. She could still understand what was going on behind her.

"What do states from all over the world mean?" Qin Xin looked curious.

"There is no state university in all corners of the country, so the total is the state." Yuan Zhou explained seriously.

"Boss Yuan is quite humorous." Qin Xin now understands why Wu Hai likes to eat here.

Not only because it tastes good, but also because this boss Yuan is similar to Wu Hai in some aspects, such as the cold jokes.

It's not funny at all, it's embarrassing.