Chapter 884 Fat and Round Classmate Qiao Xia 1

"I just lost my temper a little bit, just a little bit."

Mu Liang smiled, a smile passed across the corner of his lips, his eyes were clean and clear, with a touch of gentle tolerance. Although he was sharp-tongued, he always had a heart that tolerated her and all his little tempers.

Qiao Xia blushed and her heart beat fast when he looked at her like this. He suddenly stopped talking, and she was embarrassed to lose her temper. Qiao Xia pouted her lips. It was obviously not a good photo, but she didn't let people say it, and she used the beauty trick. It was too bad.

Mu Liang liked this kind of warm details very much.

The more natural and relaxed she was, the happier he was.

"Let me tell you a story. Xianxian always complained that her ex-boyfriend's photography skills were poor, and he always took pictures of her as fat and ugly. Someone in our office said that men only know how to press the shutter when taking pictures, and they hope that he can compose and color. That's just a foolish dream. It's better to break up early, find a photographer, and be a goddess every day. The two quarreled many times because of this matter. What happened later? Sure enough, they broke up. This shows that men who can't take pictures are destined to have no market." Qiao Xia said.

Mu Liang, "...most photographers are gay, and you women have no hope."

Qiao Xia, "You win!"

"You must have professional prejudice."

"No!"

Qiao Xia pointed out one by one, "You said that doctors are all straight men, financial men are all snobbish, and lawyers are all tigresses. Now you say that photographers are all gay. What terrible things have these professions done to you? You are so prejudiced against them. Oh, you also said that entertainment reporters are mostly gold diggers. Sorry, your ex-wife is really a gold digger and likes rich people. Humph!"

Mu Liang, "I am very rich, so you like me. I am rich, proud, and it is easy to pick up girls."

Qiao Xia almost despised him. Honey, you really ignored the key point.

The two of them finished their afternoon tea while arguing and went to another art museum to fight. Qiao Xia was crazy recently and wanted to cultivate her artistic cells. She pretended to be a master to study art, which made Mu Liang laugh and cry.

Mu Liang admired her optimism and felt that such Qiao Xia made his life full of fun.

This time, Mu Liang didn't have much fun with art.

Qiao Xia stared at the male statue in front of her, her face full of admiration. This was a **** statue, with deep and charming facial features, straight and even long legs, and well-developed chest muscles. Even the cucumber between the two legs was vivid. This statue was very tall, and there was a Russian beauty sticking out her tongue and taking pictures with the cucumber, which simply shattered Qiao Xia's three views.

So... unrestrained.

"Don't look at it, you will go blind." Mu Liang covered her eyes and tried to pull her away, but Qiao Xia was reluctant to leave the statue. This was her favorite artwork at the New York Art Museum. She bit her lower lip and blinked her eyes, "Can we buy it? I like it so much."

Acting cute, acting cute, wanting a statue!

"Do you think I'm this kind of idiot?"

Qiao Xia pursed her lips and looked at Mu Liang very cutely, and Mu Liang wanted to beat her up.

"Really cute." Qiao Xia sighed regretfully, "Didn't you say you loved me the most? Didn't you say that no matter how much I spent on shopping, I could never spend all the money in our family? Why don't you spend money to buy me a piece of art when I like it? You must be deceiving me."

Mu Liang just didn't buy it.