In the past few days of the new year, Liu Xi, who is as dull as Liu, also discovered that the atmosphere at home is quite different, especially the relationship between Chu Xiansheng and her, which has become subtle and strange.

In fact, Chu Xiansheng still gave her this and that as always, helped her with things, thought of her needs in advance, was meticulous and caring without asking for anything in return.

But Liu Xi could no longer accept these good intentions with peace of mind, and even developed to the point where she was so nervous that she wanted to run away when she saw Chu Xiansheng.

Liu Xi found that she couldn't see Xian Sheng's purpose more and more clearly.

Treating herself so well, what exactly does Chu Xiansheng want to gain?It's impossible to really ask for nothing in return, just want to treat yourself well?

Liu Xi used to think that Chu Xiansheng wanted to get investment, but now she thinks that maybe Chu Xiansheng just wants to go back to the time when the two children played together in their childhood.

But obviously, they have all grown up, and there is also the matter of replacing their names. It is completely impossible to return to the innocent and innocent way of getting along with each other.

In the past few days during the Spring Festival holiday, Chu Xiansheng basically didn't go out except for the necessary gatherings of company colleagues and executives, and stayed at home, with an astonishingly high sense of presence.

"Xiaoxi, do you want to play billiards together this afternoon?"

Just woke up this morning, Liu Xi was having breakfast, and Chu Xiansheng sent her another invitation.

"No...don't do it, my back hurts a little."

Liu Xi's body tensed up subconsciously, feeling very nervous, and she didn't know where to look when she raised her head.

Chu Xiansheng wore a set of simple home clothes.

Since Liu Xi asked about it during the Chinese New Year, she bought herself a set of home clothes, and wandered around the house in them every day. Her figure was so good that she wore ordinary home clothes with the effect of a European and American female model.

At this moment, with her long legs, she took two steps and approached, and naturally touched Liu Xi's back with her hands. While pressing some acupuncture points with her fingers, she asked:

"Is this better? Or I'll press it for you after dinner?"

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Jiang glanced at both of them at the same time, then turned their heads away at the same time, bowing their heads to pick up the rice in a manner of not looking at evil.

Liu Xi was so embarrassed that she almost dropped her chopsticks, she quickly turned around and declined:

"Thank you, but I really don't need it, I...I don't need a massage."

Chu Xiansheng narrowed his eyes, smiled and said:

"We still have to say thank you between us, it's time for birth."

"Uh...then, I take back my thank you just now."

"Do you really not need me to massage? My massage is very comfortable. You praised my technique last time."

After hearing this, Aunt Zhang asked enviously:

"Miss Chu, you can even massage, you are so versatile."

Chu Xiansheng smiled slightly, and casually fooled the old man:

"I learned it from the proprietress of the massage parlor you went to last time."

Aunt Zhang's eyes became brighter, but she didn't dare to speak, so she could only stare at Liu Xi with burning eyes, conveying her voice with her eyes: Promise her!Promise her!

Chu Xiansheng gently massaged Liu Xi's back with his warm and soft hands. After pressing a few parts, Liu Xi felt that the pressure on his back was slightly relieved.

But she still resisted the temptation with great willpower: "... really don't need it."

Together with Aunt Zhang, Chu Xiansheng sighed regretfully.

"Ugh……"

"Oh... little girl, I still don't know how to appreciate it."

Aunt Zhang glanced at Liu Xi with hatred.

Liu Xi had nothing to say, so she could only tell Uncle Jiang:

"I'm going out this afternoon and may need a car."

Uncle Jiang nodded, Chu Xiansheng put down the rice bowl he had just picked up, and asked seriously:

"Where are you going, what's the matter?"

Liu Xi chewed on the fried dough sticks and said:

"I'm going to take a look at the situation in Huacheng, and find out, where is the best location to open a gallery in the future."

Chu Xiansheng looked very serious:

"You should ask me about this kind of thing. Liu's business base is here, and I have lived here for nearly 20 years."

Liu Xi then said:

"If you have time, you can also go out with me."

Chu Xiansheng hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, smiled and nodded gently:

"I'm not worried about you going out alone. Let's go together in the afternoon."

Uncle Jiang was astonished when he heard this and said:

"But Miss Chu, aren't you going to a party tonight..."

Chu Xiansheng didn't change his face, and the arc of his smile didn't change, he threw a look at Uncle Jiang:

"Party? Another day."

Uncle Jiang: "...Oh."

Liu Xi: "...you are so serious, won't you let the Liu family go bankrupt?"

Chu Xiansheng smiled:

"No, don't worry, you still have to rely on Liu Shi to pay you dividends."

When Liu Xi heard this, she suddenly remembered the number in her bank card. When she saw the dividend number, she was stunned. The zeros after the number were like stars in the sky, making her unable to count them.

"Speaking of so much dividends, how do I spend them?"

Liu Xi asked with a headache.

"Spend whatever you want, and you can ask your aunt to take care of it."

Chu Xiansheng didn't care.

But Liu Xi heard something different from her words.

Look, Chu Xiansheng really didn't covet her dividends, he wasn't interested in the money at all, and instead persuaded himself to spend the money quickly!

This person treats me so well, what is he trying to do?

It's outrageous, do you really think of yourself as a good friend?best friend?Ome Ome's best friend?

Since the other party has such cute thoughts, I don't want to expose them. I can only act mercifully as her good childhood sweetheart, otherwise I don't have any other friends seeing Chu Xiansheng's pitiful appearance...

Liu Xi looked at Chu Xiansheng with pitiful eyes, stared at her and nodded pitifully, then smiled lovingly.

Seeing that Chu Xiansheng was puzzled, he didn't understand what Liu Xi was thinking.

Today is the last day of the Spring Festival holiday, many shops are open, Huacheng has resumed its usual busy rhythm, and there are many people on the street.

Chu Xiansheng drove Liu Xi out. Today, because she was walking around the city, she drove a very ordinary business Mercedes-Benz, not as conspicuous as a Porsche.

Liu Xi stared at the map and studied it, and asked Chu Xiansheng's opinion from time to time:

"How about Fucheng Park? I remember that many galleries will be built in this kind of park."

Chu Xiansheng is very professional, and he doesn’t need to look at the map, so he quickly replied:

"A place like a park has a lot of traffic, but there should not be many people interested in galleries. Besides, Fucheng Park is surrounded by residential areas, which is not a good choice for galleries."

"What about this square, the surrounding area looks very prosperous."

"A place like this depends on the positioning of the gallery you want to open. If you want to take the route of high-end exhibition tickets, you have to find a gathering area of ​​art venues with beautiful scenery. This is obviously not suitable."

Liu Xi stroked her chin and fell into deep thought. Only then did she realize that what she had thought well before might be difficult to actually implement.

It happened that there was a traffic jam at this time, and the traffic was moving slowly. A snack bar on the side of the road happened to hit her eyes. Liu Xi said excitedly:

"Stop the car, let's go get something to eat."

The two got out of the car, and Liu Xi went shopping at the snack bar.

This is a specialty of Huacheng. It is a snack made of glutinous rice wrapped in sugar and fried.

Liuxi held a string in each hand, and walked happily, eating a mouthful of red bean stuffing, and another bite of black sesame stuffing. It was sweet and hot, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, just right for winter.

She handed a string to Chu Xiansheng's mouth, and smiled:

"Do you eat?"

Chu Xiansheng took a small bite of a piece of sugar oil cake stuffed with black sesame seeds, and smiled after eating it. The sweet taste is really pleasant.

She commented with a smile:

"Not as sweet as you."

Liu Xi blushed, turned her head and walked away.

As they were walking, they suddenly saw a small flower shop by the side of the road.

This small flower shop has an unusual decoration. A huge oil painting hangs on the door wall at the door. The outside of the house is covered with vines, and the eaves are covered with decorative red spires.

With Liu Xi's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the oil painting was drying not long after it was finished, so he let out a "huh" in surprise, turned around and went in.

Chu Xiansheng stood at the entrance of the flower shop and looked up. The name of this shop is "Song of Flowers", which is quite artistic.

Liu Xi stepped into the house, looked around, immersed in the soft light music, completely different from the atmosphere of the noisy commercial street outside.

I saw that in this small flower shop, besides all kinds of flowers and plants, the walls are also covered with all kinds of oil paintings, big and small, most of them are flowers, and a few are landscapes. still life.

Liu Xi opened her eyes wide, and looked at each painting one by one, looking very carefully.

When Liu Xi just finished reading all the pictures, the owner of the flower shop also came out.

Liu Xi turned her face to look, her eyes lit up.

Chu Xiansheng fixed his eyes on the shop owner, but frowned.

Liu Xi thought to himself: This shop owner is so beautiful, as expected, all the beauties hide in the city.

Chu Xiansheng thought to himself: This shop owner is so beautiful, he smells like an enemy!

The owner of the store was wearing a bright orange-red dress, only a coat outside in the winter, his hands and feet were thin and long, exposing his wrists and ankles, and smiled quietly at the two guests.

Liu Xi's eyes widened and became brighter.

Chu Xiansheng frowned into a knot.

Before the shopkeeper could speak, Liu Xi stepped forward and asked:

"Where did these paintings come from?"

The owner smiled shyly, and his heart-shaped lips looked fragile and beautiful when he smiled:

"I painted them all myself, and they are sold just like flowers."

Liu Xi exclaimed:

"Beauty, you are so amazing. You can paint such a good oil painting by yourself. Your skills are amazing!"

An S-level warning sounded in Chu Xiansheng's mind: he can also draw, shares the same interests as Xiaoxi, and is a strong competitor!

The shopkeeper responded with a smile:

"Thank you for your liking, why don't you sit here and eat what's in your hand first."

Liu Xi looked at the two strings of sugar oil cakes in her hand, and shyly said:

"I'm sorry, is it bad to have food? I'll just..."

The shopkeeper shook his head, his eyes were very mysterious:

"The food is good, I just want you to stay a little longer so that I can have the honor of painting a portrait of you."

Liu Xi was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately went over and sat down.

The owner of the shop walked into the house and quickly came out with a set of painting tools and a large notebook.

She didn't treat them differently, and greeted Chu Xiansheng warmly:

"How about this beautiful woman come with her, and I will draw a portrait of your best friend for the two of you?"

Chu Xiansheng's expression was very bad, but he went over and sat down anyway.

Liu Xi excitedly bit a piece of red bean stuffed sugar oil cake, said:

"I can't move!"

The shopkeeper said with a smile:

"Don't be too formal."

Upon hearing this, Chu Xiansheng immediately stretched out his hand and hugged Liu Xi to his chest, declaring ownership in this extremely intimate way.

This was not enough, she leaned over directly and kissed Liu Xi on the cheek.

Kissing her sweet and soft cheek, Chu Xiansheng didn't intend to let go.

Maintaining this cheek-kissing posture, she raised her eyes haughtily at the shopkeeper in the midst of her busy schedule, and signaled: "Draw."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Liu Xi has completely froze, stiff like a marble statue in the studio.

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