Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Gu Beixian went to the scientific research company he had made an appointment to discuss the project.

Because the project is more important, he dresses very formally.

The neat three-piece silver-gray suit is decorated with wide shoulders and narrow waist, straight long legs, and hair is meticulously carved.

His bone shape is excellent.

After getting rid of it, he was elegant and heroic, and looked like a business tycoon in a financial magazine.

Su Huan skillfully helped him wear a tie.

After the fight, she tiptoed, leaned over to his mouth, and kissed her sweetly, with stars all over her eyes, "My man is so handsome."

Gu Beixian pinched her delicate and tender face and said to her, "My woman is so beautiful."

Su Huan burst out laughing and helped him tidy up his collar, "Go, I wish you success."

"Yeah, wait for me to come back."

After saying goodbye to Fan Hongru, Gu Beixian set off with his assistant and bodyguard.

Not long after he left, Zhou Pinpin also took the bodyguard away.

Su Huan continued to focus on restoring vintage paintings.

In the afternoon, Gu Beixian came back.

The project was negotiated very smoothly.

He was in a good mood and said to Su Huan: "Carry it out briefly and take you to a birthday party in the evening."

Su Hua was quite surprised, "You have acquaintances here too?"

"I have been studying here before. The person who celebrated his birthday tonight is named John Tang, and he is my classmate. His grandfather was one of the first people to come to the United States to find gold. He is an antique fan and especially loves ancient calligraphy and painting."

Su Hua understood clearly.

Gu Beixian is going to pave the way for her.

Just as women like jewelry, rich men, especially older ones, like antique calligraphy and painting.

I just hold the antique vases and calligraphy and paintings, watch and appreciate them repeatedly, and enjoy myself.

One of the most famous ones is Emperor Qianlong, who was nicknamed Aisin Gioro Psoriasis.

He is fond of collecting, especially famous calligraphy and paintings. Every time he appreciates them, he likes to stamp them on them. Among them, Zhao Zi'ang's "Autumn Scenery Picture of Quehua" was stamped with 168 seals.

Like Grandpa John Tang, most of the people who came to the United States to find gold were hugged together and hugged them very tightly.

As long as Su Hua wins three or five, basically the entire California Chinese antique circle will know her.

Thinking back to the beginning, Fan Hongru was also recommended by Gu Beixian for her.

Su Hua was extremely happy to see him support his work so much.

She pushed him down on the sofa, lay on him, grabbed his face and kissed him endlessly, with a sweet smile and said, "Thank you, my man!"

Gu Beixian was so happy that she kissed her.

He turned over and pressed her under his body, rubbing his nose against her cheek, infinitely ambiguous and infinitely affectionate.

His voice was so lazy, "This is what you deserve, who made you work so hard last night."

Su Huan's ears turned red and hurriedly covered his mouth, "Stop talking."

Taking her hand away, Gu Beixian lowered her head and kissed her lips.

He kissed very domineeringly, his tongue was about to fight with her tongue, and then he hit her throat again.

He wants to suck her dry.

She inherited her.

When he reached into her clothes, she had already transformed into a soft cloud.

He held her graceful waist and graceful buttocks and carried her to the bed and put it down.

Immediately afterwards, the mattress made a heavy impact.

The roof is deforming, the lamp is deforming, the person is deforming, everything is distorting and illusion.

Ten thousand horses gallop, and the flood broke the dam.

They loved so passionately that they could hear their bodies and souls burning...

More than an hour later.

Su Huan got up with a blush on his face, went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on makeup, and change his clothes.

Both legs are soft and weak.

The eyes are watery and have a charming charm.

At eight o'clock.

Su Huan wore a white slim evening party, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and came to John Tang’s home with Gu Beixian.

Unlike Fan Hongru's, the John Tang family lived in an old house that was hundreds of years old, which looked a bit like a small castle.

The appearance looks a bit quaint, but as soon as you enter, the decoration inside is very new, beautiful, luxurious and atmospheric.

Rich people are a bit different from ordinary people.

Su Huan has long been used to it.

The living room, which is eight or nine meters high, is as spacious as half a basketball court.

Many people have already come, gathering people of yellow, white and black.

Most of the young people are drinking with wine glasses, making it lively.

As soon as Gu Beixian and Su Huan entered the room, everyone looked at each other with surprise.

Because the two of them have too outstanding appearance and temperament, they are too good at each other, like a pair of good friends, as soon as they appear, they have their own halo of protagonists.

For a moment, all the noise in the room stopped and it was very quiet.

After a brief quiet, a passionate male voice rang out, "Hi, Brother Xian, you are here!"

John Tang, wearing a formal outfit and wearing a black bow tie, trotted over to meet him and gave Gu Beixian a big bear hug.

Gu Beixian patted him on the back and handed him the birthday gift he carried in his hand.

John Tang took the gift and thanked him, turned his head to look at Su Huan, exclaimed, pointed at her face and said, "I know you, you are the mysterious girl with the crane. I have watched your show!"

Su Hua remembered it.

What he said should be that she had painted Song Huizong's "Auspicious Crane Picture" on TV before.

"I drew such a beautiful painting in just a short time, and it was so similar! I admire you so much!" John Tang said as he came to hug Su Huan.

Gu Beixian's face turned slightly cold, he raised his arms, separated him, and said in a warning tone: "This is my wife, Su Huan."

John Tang glanced at him, "Brother Xian, you are too stingy. Hugging and shaking hands is a common etiquette in the West."

He has one-quarter American descent and has received Western education since childhood. He is extroverted and unrestrained.

I don't think there is anything wrong with hugging it.

Gu Beixian's eyelids looked slightly and said seriously: "You can hug anyone, you can hug a monkey, horse, rhino, camel, and you can hug it, I won't care if you hug it, but I can't hug my wife."

"Why do I hold a monkey if I'm fine?" John Tang shrugged and said to Su Huan: "Miss Su, I'll take you to see my grandfather. He has been waiting for you on the top."

Gu Beixian corrected: "She is my wife."

John Tang shook at him, made a face, bent down slightly at Su Huan, and made a "please" gesture, "Mrs. Gu, let's go upstairs."

"OK, thanks."

Su Huan and Gu Beixian followed behind him and walked upstairs.

Suddenly, a cheerful female voice came from my ears, "Miss Su!"

Su Hua looked back.

I saw Gu Huajin wearing a black evening dress and Gu Jinyao, who was in a well-equipped suit, walking in shoulder to shoulder.

This was the first time she saw Gu Jinyao wearing formal clothes, with a pretty handsome appearance, and a bit of a well-dressed look.

Very pretty.

Gu Huajin came over, hugged Su Hua warmly, and gave her a French veneer kiss, kissing her on both sides of her cheeks.

Gu Beixian frowned when kissed.

Gu Huajin let go of Su Huan and held her hand enthusiastically, "I heard that you are helping to repair the vintage paintings at Uncle Fan's house?"

Su Huan smiled, "Yes."

"Come to our house to have fun some time another day."

Su Wu was surprised, "Your family is also in California?"

"Yes, not far from Uncle Fan's house. If you have time, call me in advance and I'll drive to pick you up."

Su Huan was about to speak.

Gu Beixian took the lead and refused for her: "My wife has no time any day, so she has to return to China after helping Mr. Fan repair the ancient paintings."

"Your wife?" Gu Huajin was surprised, "Aren't you already divorced? Why is Miss Su still your wife?"

Gu Beixian's face remained unchanged, and he said in a natural tone: "We are preparing to remarry."

A trace of luck flashed in Gu Huajin's eyes, "That means that Su Huan is still single now?"

Gu Beixian pursed her lips and said nothing, but there was a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

After years of education, he did not have an attack on the spot.

Gu Huajin blinked at Gu Jinyao, which meant: If you still have a chance, hurry up!
Chapter completed!