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Chu Qiao was relieved, and brought a mighty wives to the gallery. Lin Baiwei didn't come, she went to Hong Kong City, and she lived in Hong Kong City for more than half a year.

When Chang Jinfeng came, she was also interested in Western paintings, and wanted to buy a few to hang at home to fill the facade.

"That Mr. May was really met by the French President?"

On the way, Mrs. Liang asked, and she took the commercial car arranged by Mrs. Liu. The twelve-seater car sat down in two cars. This event was organized by Mrs. Liu, and she naturally arranged the car.

Fortunately, her husband's company has a car. Mrs. Liu's husband has always been a strong supporter of this kind of group activity of the wives. A phone call is enough, and even the car and the driver are arranged.

Although Mrs. Liang has a disgraceful position, she has seen the world anyway. France is especially familiar, and she goes shopping there every year, so when Mrs. Liu and her boasted about Mei Jiuming's glorious history, Mrs. Liang became suspicious. France The painter the president met must be very famous, but she had never heard of Mei Jiuming's name.

Chu Qiao was stunned. Mrs. Liang was not within her budget. Who knew that Mrs. Liang would take the initiative to come over. This woman is not as easy to coax as Mrs. Liu.

"It's true that I met him. Mrs. Mei's demeanor was seen by Liang Tai for a while, and he knew why the French president wanted to meet him." Chu Qiao said with a smile.

Liang Tai sneered softly and sneered: "What kind of style can a painter have, can it be more graceful than a movie star?"

"Can you be more graceful than Qin Han?" Liu Tai asked curiously.

Recently, Mrs. Liu has fallen in love with Qin Han, and her fanaticism is no less than that of a little girl. No matter what you say, you should compare Qin Han with Qin Han. You can always look better than Qin Han?

Or 'Qin Han is so good-looking, but he's not as temperamental as you'.

When it comes to Qin Han, Chang Jinfeng comes to the spirit. She is also a loyal fan of Qin Han, but she prefers another Wanwan male star named Qin Xianglin. He and Qin Han are also called Shuang Qin, both of which coexist with acting skills and appearance. Warlords.

"Comparing that Mr. Mei and Qin Xianglin, which one is better?"

When Chang Jinfeng said this, the car was lively, and several wives discussed with great interest.

"I like Qin Xianglin. He is handsome, beautiful, and tall. The Prince Charming in my dreams is just like him."

"I like Qin Han. He's gentle and polite. He has knowledge at first glance, but he doesn't bother. That Qin Xianglin looks like a good person."

The corners of Chu Qiao's mouth twitched. The two surnamed Qin were both fascinated. Back then, the love-hate relationship between the two and Brigitte Lin was so violent. There is no doubt about their acting skills and appearance. Also true.

However, after getting old, these two playboys have taken care of themselves, especially Qin Xianglin, who has been controlled by his wife and has become a dedicated and good man. It's amazing.

The other wives were unconvinced and quarreled: "these two surnamed Qin are not good-looking, there is a man named Fu Sheng in Gangcheng, do you know? Those who act in martial arts films are called handsome, but unfortunately their fate is not good. , died young, alas!"

"I know the one you mentioned. It's really handsome. His wife seems to be a singer and a mixed-race beauty. It's a pity."

"You can't say what you said, let me tell you one, keep you all good-looking!" One wife sold her off, and the other wives urged her to speak quickly, and she said: "Do you know Zhao Dan? It's really pretty!"

"I've seen Malu Angel, and it looks really good."

The wives warmly discussed male stars, from Shanghai Beach before liberation, to Gangcheng and Wanwan, and to foreign countries, and they are familiar with these male stars.

Chu Qiao was a little surprised. I didn't expect that there are people chasing stars now, and they are quite obsessed.

When the car arrived at the gallery, there was a young and gentle boy at the door. When he saw the car, he greeted him and said politely, "Professor Mei asked me to come out to meet him."

"Oh, the little post-natal is pretty good-looking, how old are you?"

A wife got out of the car, and when she saw that the boy was very handsome and blushed, she made a joke. She was a boy's mother at her age, and she didn't change her face when she joked.

The boy's face turned even redder and shyly said, "It's 21."

"It's only 21, my son is 25, and the younger generation is still in school?"

Another wife came over, and when she saw the boy was shy, she also started joking. Several wives surrounded the boy. You said to me, and asked the boy's family background clearly, even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors. asked.

"Nong Ning Cheng Ning, I am Ning Cheng too!"

"There are no two families in Shanghai and Ningcheng. Many of Shanghai and Ningcheng were moved from Ningcheng. Xiao Li, have you found your partner yet?"

The ladies are more enthusiastic, they just want to tease the boys, it's so boring.

"No... No, Professor Mei is in there, and a few ladies please."

The boy's face was as red as a tomato, and he didn't dare to lift his head. He resisted sneezing. These ladies were so fragrant that they choked their noses.

"I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed when I'm young. The next time my aunt introduces you to someone, she must be beautiful and has a good family background."

A wife gently pinched the boy's face, and the wife who took advantage of him laughed to death.

Who made this boy look good, but he was bullied.

Chu Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, this was really bullying Minnan in broad daylight.

"You go in."

Chu Qiao squeezed in front of the boy and gave him a wink. The boy, whose face was blushing to the point of bleeding, looked at him gratefully, and rushed in like a fly.

"You guys are all scared away~www.mtlnovel.com~ All of you are just like old hooligans, not reserved at all!" Mrs. Liu was dissatisfied, too unreserved and shameful.

"Haha, just kidding, this little young man is quite interesting, with a very thin skin."

The other wives did not agree. Mrs. Liu pouted and looked scornful. She knew that these wives were like-minded, and they all raised little white faces outside. The husband raised little secretaries outside, and they raised little white faces in the backyard, each playing their own way. of.

Those little white faces are like creampies, they are not very old, and some are younger than their sons. If it wasn't for her husband's business, Mrs. Liu would not want to deal with these women.

A group of wives filed in and entered the gallery. Chu Qiao glanced around. All the decadent paintings in the past were removed and replaced with beautiful landscape paintings and portrait paintings. They were all beautiful. One of them was beautiful. The sunflower is particularly eye-catching. At first glance, Chu Qiao thought it was the original work of Van Gogh.

Copy too much.

Although this sunflower was not placed in position C, it was still the most eye-catching in the audience, and many wives saw it.

"Ah, isn't this the painting from Mrs. Sun's house? It's exactly the same, no, this one seems to be better." A wife cried.