novelhk Chapter 648 The whole family has poor aesthetic taste
Chapter 648 The whole family has poor aesthetic taste
In the end, Zhang Dongliang did not insist. He knew in his heart that this method would only give himself a little comfort.
Plus, Lin Hui was standing next to him, watching him like the ball of his eye. If something went wrong, he would get cold feet, and his old rheumatoid arthritis was almost frozen out!
Zhang Dongliang glared at Yu Jingmo unhappily before leaving, but when he turned to Yu Jingmo, he put on a relatively polite face.
After everyone left, Yu Jingmo raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Hui.
"You don't have much work today?"
It took her more than forty minutes just to come over, and during this time the two of them were there the whole time and didn't do anything else.
Originally, she felt that it was not good to keep people waiting for too long and wanted to find another time to explain things clearly. However, it turned out that Zhang Dongliang and Lin Hui each seemed to have more time than the other, so they waited in the reception room.
"Fortunately, the main work for the day has been completed before this."
After Lin Hui finished speaking, he looked at the time and saw that it was still about an hour before the usual working hours.
Yu Jingmo picked up the matcha roll that he hadn't had time to eat just now, scooped out a piece and put it into his mouth. He glanced at him when he heard that.
But she always overestimates herself when eating something she likes. The bite is so big that her mouth is always busy and she has no time to talk.
As soon as she swallowed it, the light in front of her eyes dimmed and the corners of her mouth became hot. The wet and soft touch did not disappear immediately, but lingered for several seconds.
When she came to her senses, she quickly leaned back and subconsciously glanced back. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the door was still closed.
In fact, no one would come in without permission, but knowing it in your heart is one thing, but your brain can't wrap its head around it when it happens.
What's more, several panels of this reception room are one-way glass, so you can see clearly from the inside.
Yu Jingmo glared at Lin Hui, and the tingling sensation at the corner of her mouth made her lick it subconsciously. As a result, her eyes darkened as she looked at the man.
She immediately scooped a spoonful into his mouth, with a forced smile: "If you want to eat, tell me. I'm not that protective of food!"
Lin Hui's mouth was blocked, but a smile spread across his face. He finished his meal slowly before speaking: "Go back and eat. You can still rest for a while."
Yu Jingmo knew that he meant to go back to his office, and he didn't refuse. It was indeed not that convenient in the reception room. At least there was a lounge in Lin Hui's office.
After entering the office, Yu Jingmo sat down on the sofa. He was too lazy to think about what had just happened and brought the topic back to Zhang Dongliang.
"You don't have a good relationship?"
In the past few banquets, when we met and said hello, it was impossible to tell whether the relationship was good or not.
She thought they were just acquaintances, or at most some business dealings.
"He was unilaterally unfriendly."
When this was mentioned, Lin Hui didn't seem to care at all. He had already started processing the remaining documents, hoping to finish them quickly so that he could leave work.
Seeing him like this, Yu Jingmo knew it was not a big deal. And just now, she saw that Zhang Dongliang was indeed scolding Lin Hui, but he did not show any hostility.
What's more, if the person is really not capable, Lin Hui would probably not let the other party appear in front of him, let alone cooperate with him.
But I was still a little curious: "Do you know why?"
Lin Hui paused, pondered for a moment, and then said, "I think he said before that my aesthetic taste is worrying, and my whole family must have poor taste."
"..."
Yu Jingmo opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Given this statement, the fact that the other party could still calmly ask her to buy paintings and even commission them was quite...outstanding.
After figuring out what she was most curious about, she put the matter behind her and began to enjoy her belated afternoon tea.
But she didn't notice that the man behind the desk was looking straight at her, and the melancholy deep in his eyes slowly dissipated, replaced by endless warmth.