
Shu Qing's face darkened.
She looked at the middle-aged man in front of her calmly, with a hint of coldness on the corners of her lips, and said slowly, “Mr. Jin is not a person who really understands painting. What Mr. Jin likes should be the kind of high-quality life where he eats and drinks to his heart's content, thinks deeply and wants to sleep, and his stomach is a rice pit and his intestines are a wine vessel... Mr. Jin, what do you think? I think that I don't ask for much, just three meals a day and simple food."
After Shu Qing finished speaking, he took out his cell phone, tapped it a few times, then stood up and said to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Jin, I have something else to do. I have already returned all the money for this painting. As for the painting, consider it my apology for my poor workmanship. Sorry."
Even if she can't make any money, Shu Qing will exit gracefully.
After walking to the door and paying for the coffee, Shu Qing walked out with her back straight... She could feel that the man behind her was looking at her in shock, but she didn't care.
There will be no chance for us to deal with each other again in the future.
Compared with such a good-for-nothing, she felt herself to be refined and noble.
At least, the spirit is fulfilled.
After she left, Mr. Jin repeated her words about high-quality life three times, but he didn't know what they meant. He called the waiter over and asked, "Do you know what a high-quality life is, where you eat and drink quickly, think deeply and seek sleep, and your stomach is a pit for food and your intestines are a vessel for wine?"
waiter:……
He understands.
But he couldn't tell the whole story.
The only way to explain it is euphemism, “It means eating to one's heart's content, drinking to one's heart's content, thinking deeply, and sleeping soundly... It means winning in life by doing nothing."
Mr. Jin immediately praised, “As expected of a well-known cartoonist, look at the way he talks, the way he presents himself... Wow! So impressive!"
But it doesn't stop him from not understanding.
It's really sad to have no money in your hands.
Shu Qing didn’t know how other people lived when they had no money... At least, even when she went out to buy a bottle of water, she had to consider whether she had enough money to take the bus later.
But she had a strong personality. Since she had already reached a deal with Bo Jingxing to share the house, she would not spend his money on anything else.
There are always many temptations in the bustling city.
After leaving the cafe, Shu Qing walked to the bookstore in the central market.
Due to the impact of the electronics industry, it has become very difficult for traditional bookstores to remain in business.
She was touched and pushed the door open, just in time to see two girls leaning against each other, reading the same comic book.
Is it really that beautiful?
She came over curiously, took a look, and her face turned red.
The painting style is very relaxed.
Simple lines and just a few strokes highlight the man's sexual tension, even the details of his half-naked chest are drawn.
The desire that was so overwhelming that I could feel my face blushing and my heart beating even through the drawing paper.
The two girls were also very excited and whispered, "In the future, I want to find a boyfriend like this, who is so handsome that I can't close my legs..."
"Just a kiss is definitely not enough, I also want to give birth to his child!"
"But, what a pity... If only such a person could become a real person, with long legs and a nice waist, it would make people feel so good when they do it..."
The two girls were whispering to each other. They looked quite young, but they knew much more than even this experienced person like her.
At this moment, Shu Qing was stunned. She subconsciously took two steps back and raised her hand to cover her thundering heartbeat... The words that instantly came to her mind were: long legs, good waist, better work, this set of words.
Isn’t this referring to Doctor Bo?


