The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 286: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 33

Su Muyu turned around with the bag in his hand and met Jian Tinghe's inquiring gaze.

He coughed twice in a pretentious manner and said, "Don't worry about me. Just work hard."

Jian Tinghe took the time to tuck the long hair that fell to her temples behind her ears and asked directly, "What's in the bag?"

I didn't listen to the other party's letting it go.

After all, someone is feeling very 'stolen' right now, and it's obvious that he wants to do something.

Seeing that he was clearly probing, Su Muyou knew that he could no longer hide it.

Sighing, she walked forward, opened the bag in front of him, and confessed honestly, "It's just some decorations."

Jian Tinghe took a glance and found that the bag contained not some decorative murals but photo frames.

Judging from the corner exposed at the edge, the picture in the frame does not contain any retro, beautiful or fancy art paintings.

But it's a familiar portrait.

"Decorations?" He repeated the other person's words softly.

Su Muyou's face turned red, his eyes wandering, "Yes, your office is too empty, it looks uncomfortable, so I want to help you decorate it."

Jian Tinghe was so busy that he couldn't even raise his head. He originally wanted to do it when the other party wasn't paying attention.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned in his script.

"Since it's a decoration placed in my office, then I have the right to take a look at it first, right?" Jian Tinghe said leisurely, and deliberately emphasized the three words "decoration".

Su Muyou's eyes were conflicted, and he was obviously unhappy.

What if the things you worked so hard to prepare are thrown directly into the trash?

He glanced cautiously at the owner of the office, knowing that he was not in the right, and said weakly, "Can I not show it to you?"

Somehow, Jian Tinghe suddenly had an image in his mind of the little raccoon using both hands to steal cat food pitifully and furtively.

I saw the gif picture by chance in the company group.

↑I can’t find the emoticon package, so I can only show you the little raccoon QAQ

He resisted the urge to laugh, and said seriously, "What do you think?"

Su Muyou was fully prepared mentally, and pushed the bag in front of the other party with a listless look, "Look."

He comforted himself.

It’s okay, even if this batch was lost, he can still secretly bring in a batch next time!

Jian Tinghe randomly pulled out a photo frame from the bag. It was not even as big as his palm, a mini version.

Looking closely, the person in the photo was smiling brightly and making a trendy hand gesture, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

The person in the photo looks exactly like the person himself, without any high-resolution or retouch, so one can tell who it is at a glance.

Jian Tinghe raised his eyebrows. At least he didn't raise his middle finger, which was good.

Set the mini ones aside.

He picked a bigger one again.

This time it’s not a solo photo.

The owner of the office also showed up, appearing in the picture with the owner of the previous photo.

When taking the group photo just now, he did not check the finished product too much.

So, was this the expression he had when he looked at this person?

Seeing that he had a slightly stunned expression, Su Muyu took two steps behind the office desk and looked at the photo frame together.

One of the people in the picture is high definition, while the other is out of focus. To be honest, it is a bit unfair.

It was one of the first batch of rejected manuscripts.

He quickly explained, "I didn't want this one at first, but after careful consideration, I really think this one is the best!"

It's not about competing with each other or deliberately picking someone who looks good!

Jian Tinghe's eyes were a little complicated, and his fingers stroked the edge of the photo frame, "Oh? What's good about it? Tell me."

Su Muyou looked at the portrait in the photo and organized his words, "Don't you think this picture looks quite warm?"

One person was smiling at the camera, while the other was whispering something.

There is a hint of doting tenderness in the slight blur.

The expressions that are commonplace in other worlds are worth capturing and remembering in this world!

I can't think about it too much, because when I do, I feel sad.

Jian Tinghe did not comment, put the picture frame aside again and continued to examine it.

Su Muyou couldn't stand his silence and couldn't help but raise his hand to suppress his movements, "You have already seen two pictures!"

Jian Tinghe nodded, "Yes, there are five or six more."

He was really curious about what else the other party had filmed to come up with such a big gift package.

"Tell me first, do you agree to put this in the office?" Su Muyu frowned and pursed his lips, with rejection written on his face.

If he finishes reading all of it and then throws it away, he will be really embarrassed!

Jian Tinghe raised his eyes and clearly saw the uneasiness in his eyes.

He failed to maintain the seriousness on his face and sighed with a hint of helplessness.

How come you can't keep things secret?

Jian Tinghe slightly moved his suppressed hand, not allowing himself to give in to this second-generation rich man again and again.

So, he said ruthlessly: "The two pictures we just saw are OK."

He really hasn't sorted out his feelings yet.

But it is true that I don’t want to see the other person sad.

Su Muyou's eyes lit up.

Just like the sky clears after the rain, the haze is instantly dispelled.

There are quite a few people coming in and out of the office.

For example, special assistants, other executives in the company who come to report matters, and other people who will come to discuss business with Jian Tinghe in the future.

Agreeing to leave the photo album, what’s the difference between this and making the relationship public?

The journey of pursuing love has taken a big step forward!

Su Muyou quickly withdrew his hand that was intended to stop the other party and instead pressed the corner of his mouth.

"Well, then you continue watching."

Jian Tinghe focused his attention on the gift box bag and didn't look up.

The top of his head seemed to have a pair of eyes, and he said calmly: "Laugh if you want to."

There is no need to be polite with family members, Su Muyou immediately stopped pretending, "Hehe."

Listening to his self-satisfied little movements, Jian Tinghe slowly shook his head, feeling proud of his favor.

Then, he continued to check and found that in the remaining frames, there was only one group photo, and the others were someone's selfies.

This unbalanced proportion made him speechless.

How to say it, quite narcissistic?

Su Muyu had already picked up the photo frame that said 'Passed the Test' and started gesturing.

Well, you can put two photo frames on the desk, one for a group photo and one for a solo photo of him.

Everyone can see it.

Every shelf of the bookshelf can hold a photo of him alone, which is just right.

You can also place a group photo on the small coffee table next to the sofa to enrich the monotony!

He contentedly arranged the positions of all the photo frames, and suddenly thought of something, "You won't just throw away the things after I leave, right?"

Thinking of that possibility, he suddenly became furious.

Hearing this, Jian Tinghe raised his hand and pressed his forehead, softening his tone, "No."

Just as angry as the rumors say.

I used to think my subordinate was joking when he said his wife would get angry if she dreamed about him cheating on her.

Now I know that art comes from life.