The Perfect God of Life Chapter 307

This is the ultimate enjoyment and taste.

Gao Xiang enjoys the extremely comfortable riding experience brought by Rolls-Royce.

Now I can understand why so many bigwigs choose Rolls-Royce.

It really feels different.

Ding dong.

At this time, Gao Xiang's WeChat message alert sounded again.

When I opened WeChat, it was a WeChat message from Lu Wanxi: Gao Xiang, the 26th of this month is my grandmother's 80th birthday, please accompany me to choose gifts this weekend.

Gao Xiang forgot about this.

The end of this month is Lu Wanxi's grandmother's birthday, and Gao Xiang has promised Lu Wanxi to attend.

Since it's grandma's birthday, all the relatives of the Lu family will be here.

Therefore, Gao Xiang must not be embarrassed, otherwise it will make Lu Wanxi very embarrassed, and he will also embarrass himself.

Gifts must be prepared.

Gao Xiang replied to WeChat: Okay, let's go shopping for gifts this weekend. I haven't bought gifts for your grandma yet.

Lu Wanxi's WeChat responded in seconds: Well, let's go together.

After finishing chatting with Lu Wanxi, Gao Xiang looked at Yan Zhantian who was driving in front of him and said, "Old Yan, you used to be a car soldier in the army"

"yes."

Yan Zhantian replied.

Gao Xiang asked curiously: "Is it because the army's car soldiers are very demanding? I have read reports that driving on the cliffs on the plateau is very thrilling."

"Um."

Yan Zhantian does not seem to be a person who is good at words, and his answers are also very concise.

The two chatted each and every sentence, and drove back to Yunqi Butterfly Valley together.

.........Hangcheng Academy of Fine Arts, girls' dormitory.

Han Muling looked a little tangled and complicated, staring at the computer in front of her in a daze. From time to time, she looked at her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and then exited WeChat, repeating actions over and over again.

Gao Yiyi closed the book, turned to look at Han Muling and found that she was in a daze, so she walked over, patted Han Muling's shoulder lightly, and said, "Mu Ling, what are you thinking, why do you look so tangled?"

"Ah it's okay."

Han Muling just opened WeChat, and quickly exited: Add more, ask for automatic subscription and monthly pass, thank you.

Chapter 320

Gao Yiyi and Han Muling have been together for more than a year, and they know each other very well, so seeing her with such a demeanor, of course, she knows there is something in her heart.

, so he said with a serious face: "Mu Ling, you must have something to do with your tangled expression. How can I tell your good girlfriend that I am willing to be a listener."

Han Muling stared at Gao Yiyi for a moment, then shook her head slightly and said, "I'm really fine."

Her inner entanglement comes from Gao Xiang.

I don't know when, Han Muling's curiosity towards Gao Xiang turned into a favorable impression.

Maybe it started with that birthday present: a unique Hermès fragrance.

On her 20th birthday, Han Muling received a lot of birthday gifts, some of which were more expensive than the 100,000 bottle of perfume sent by Gao Xiang, but her favorite was the birthday gift from Gao Xiang.

It is not the most expensive, but it is the most suitable and popular.

Because from this small gift, Han Muling noticed that Gao Xiang was different, that delicate moisturizing thing was silent and could know her likes and interests.

She felt that Gao Xiang understood herself.

Later, at the birthday banquet, Ding Min and Han Fudong said this, and made Han Muling re-examine her feelings for Gao Xiang, and found that she already had a good impression of Gao Xiang.

It was the first time in 20 years that I felt this way about a boy.

Good feelings are not simply not disliked, but the feelings in them are quite complicated.

"It's all right"

Gao Yi asked again.

Han Muling shook his head and said, "I'm really fine."

"All right."

Gao Yi paused for a while, then took Han Muling to the balcony and said, "Mu Ling, look at how beautiful the Hangzhou Academy of Fine Arts is today, shrouded in fog, let's sketch this scene, how about"

I have to say that Gao Yiyi's emotional intelligence is very high.

She could see that her best friend Han Muling was tangled in her heart, but Han Muling refused to say it, so she did not continue to ask questions, after all, this is a very annoying behavior.

But even so, she still tried every means to solve her troubles and relax her mind for her good best friend.

Although I don't know what Han Muling's heart is tangled with, in order to help Han Muling solve her problems, she dragged her to paint together.

He didn't ask questions, and secretly relieved the worries for his best friend.

Absolutely high emotional intelligence.

"Um."

Han Muling nodded.

The balcony of the dormitory of Hangzhou Academy of Fine Arts is spacious enough to put easels and painting materials.

After everything was arranged, Gao Muling and the two began to stand on the balcony and look at the fog-shrouded scenery outside, and began to draw.

At the beginning, Han Muling was still a little distracted and absent-minded, but he quickly regained his mind and devoted himself to painting.

No distractions! Next to Gao Yiyi saw Han Muling like this, Jiao: couldn't help showing a smile, then his eyes fell on the easel in front of him, and he concentrated on painting and depicting.

One stroke at a time, it outlines the beauty of nature.

One point one.

Lines, under their hands, turned decay into magic.