[R18] Addicted to pampering you: The mysterious wife of the military master – “Addicted to Pampering You: The Military Master’s Mysterious Wife” Chapter 33 [English]

35.Next time, I’ll go with you

“Qinglan, you can rest assured and leave the art exhibition to me. I will make it beautiful for you.” Daniel patted his chest.

Although Shen Qinglan is said to be a lazy person, he is really good to him, with high salary, good treatment, and most importantly, less trouble. Complaints are complaints, but Daniel has never regretted agreeing to be Shen Qinglan’s agent.

“Daniel, is there an auction in Beijing recently, and one of the works is my work?” Shen Qinglan asked, remembering what Shen Junyu told her.

“Yeah, what’s wrong?”

“I will not participate in this auction. I have another use for that work.”

“But…”

“Tell the person in charge of the auction house that I will send two works to him for auction later.”

“Okay, no problem.” Daniel assured.

Although it is said that the sudden withdrawal of the auction items during the auction has a bad impact, especially for this kind of charity auction, if more works are added in the future, I believe the owner of the auction will be very happy.

And Daniel won’t let the other party lose again. Without Leng Qingqiu’s works, there are other people’s works.

After finishing the call with Daniel, Shen Qinglan also arrived.

Shen Qinglan went to bed directly after taking a shower, and it was broad daylight.

Looking at the sky, it was clear. She wore a casual shirt and a sun hat and went out.

Hangzhou is a typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is a provincial capital city, it has mountains, rivers, bridges and homes.

September is the sweet-scented osmanthus season, and the city is filled with the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Shen Qinglan was walking on the street. It was an old street. The houses were antique wooden structures, with a bluestone road in the middle. There were rows of shops on both sides, offering everything from food, entertainment, use, clothing, etc.

Hangzhou has three wonders: Longjing, silk, and paper fans, all of which can be found on this street.

There was a sweet smell in the air, with a faint scent of osmanthus, which was the smell of osmanthus cake. Shen Qinglan followed the scent to find the store.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were neatly arranged in the cabinet. She bought a piece and took a bite. The soft and sweet taste spread in her mouth, mixed with the faint scent of osmanthus, sweet but not greasy.

Shen Qinglan narrowed her beautiful eyes and liked the taste very much. She picked up her phone, took a photo, opened the address book and found Fu Hengyi’s number. After hesitating for a moment, she clicked send.

She didn’t read the reply, but bought a few more sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, carried them in her hands, and continued to visit the next store.

There was an old artist playing a candy man on the street. Shen Qinglan stopped and watched silently for a while. Then he took out his mobile phone and took a picture quietly when the old artist wasn’t paying attention.

On this day, she went to Kuiyuan Restaurant, one of the top ten most famous noodle restaurants in Hangzhou. She ate osmanthus cake, Dingsheng cake, and tasted the most authentic West Lake Longjing. She found that West Lake Longjing and osmanthus cake are a perfect match.

On this day, there were several more photos in Fu Hengyi’s mobile phone, including an old artist blowing sugar; a cup of Longjing tea with the leisurely fragrance; a light yellow, bitten osmanthus cake with a slight tooth mark on it; a running little girl with two pigtails and a smile like a flower… There was also a cold figure standing under the blue sky, with a clear side face, the misty rain in Jiangnan seemed to bring a touch of gentleness to this face, shallow and gentle.

Fu Hengyi returned to the dormitory at night, looked at the photos on his phone, with a smile in his eyes, and called Shen Qinglan.

Shen Qinglan is painting with a brush at the moment. She went out for a day today and has a lot of inspiration in her mind. She wants to draw them.

“Are you asleep?” Fu Hengyi asked.

Shen Qinglan glanced at the half-painted work and shook his head, “Not yet, how about you?”

“Just got back.”

“Did you have fun today?”

Are you happy?Shen Qinglan thought that she was happy. She couldn’t remember how many years she hadn’t felt this relaxed.

It’s just that she, who has always been introverted, couldn’t say anything happy, so she just said a faint “hmm”.

“Next time, I’ll go with you, okay?”

Shen Qinglan paused and said, “Okay!” His eyes were as gentle as mountains and rivers.

After putting away the phone, Shen Qinglan looked at the half-finished work on the easel, picked up the sketchbook on the side, and with a few strokes, he sketched a man’s face, with three-dimensional outlines, clear facial features, and a handsome nose. It was Fu Hengyi.

Shen Qinglan looked at the person in the painting, slightly in a trance.