Mrs. Chen still didn't know about Gu Shishi's good news. She sent a message at night to tell her about this hilarious news.
However, Gu Shishi went to bed at nine o 'clock, so she couldn't use her phone or computer.
She was listening to an unknown music collection that lasted for half an hour. A certain big shot had personally selected it and said that it was an introduction to aesthetics.
Gu Shishi didn't really understand it, but it sounded hypnotic.
All her artistic cells had been dedicated to painting and calligraphy. She really didn't have any energy for music. She hadn't activated her talent value since she was young.
She was responsible for closing her eyes and listening.
"Clarinet Concerto in A major."
The big shot explained carefully.
"We are listening to the gentle second movement. It's slow and beautiful. It's played by the clarinet alone. There is no background orchestra."
Gu Shishi wanted to laugh out loud.
The child might not even have complete hearing.
Even if she had some hearing, she wouldn't be able to understand such a serious explanation.
However, Gu Shishi bit her lip and forced herself to hold it in.
She couldn't laugh.
It was rare for the big shot to teach the child so attentively. If she laughed, wouldn't it be a blow to his enthusiasm?
However, the more she thought about it, the more she laughed until her stomach hurt. She could only take a deep breath and bury her face in the blanket. She grinned and laughed twice under the blanket.
"What's wrong?"
Huo Sishen frowned and immediately pulled the blanket up.
"Is it too loud?"
Gu Shishi finally calmed down after laughing.
As long as he didn't continue to explain this piece, she could continue to remain calm.
She pulled a corner of the blanket and revealed a tender little face that was slightly red from laughing. She grinned widely.
"No."
He glanced at the decibel monitor next to him.
He adjusted the volume precisely according to the doctor's instructions.
"Then why are you under the blanket?"
"… Well, the room is probably too bright."
Huo Sishen chuckled and shook his head. He immediately turned to the side and turned off the table lamp.
She was getting more and more delicate.
Mrs. Lin said that the fetus looked like a boy.
However, he felt that since she was so delicate, she was most likely a little girl.
His thin lips curved into a smile.
He reached out and touched her little belly. It was a little bulging.
"What are you doing?"
Gu Shishi turned to the side nervously.
She ate more and more at night. Her appetite hadn't changed, but Aunt Lin had already given her more food.
Most importantly, she had been going to bed early recently and spent more time lying down every day. Her stomach was getting more and more flabby, and it had grown bigger in the past two weeks.
She secretly studied it and felt that the bulge at night should be her own fat.
He didn't want to be touched by a big shot!
Huo Sishen chuckled. "Which part of you have not been touched by me?"
In the pitch-black room, his voice was low and husky. Accompanied by the soft background music, it brushed past her earlobe.
Dirty words!
The big shot was shamelessly saying such lewd words again!
More importantly, as a pregnant woman, she still felt that it was super hot!
Gu Shishi facepalmed. "You'd better let your daughter listen to music."
Please!
"Let's give the child a nickname."
In the dark, Huo Sishen slowly withdrew his hand from her stomach and moved it to her waist.
He gently pressed a few acupoints for her.
Although he didn't care about the gender of the child, what if it was a boy?
She would be more used to calling the child 'daughter' in the future. When the child was born, she would be disappointed if it wasn't a daughter.
Moreover, boys had to be masculine from a young age. It was better to stay away from feminine things. Prenatal education was also not good.
Huo Sishen thought so.
Gu Shishi, on the other hand, was thinking about another scene.
She wanted to have a boy recently.
Of course, a daughter would be very obedient and cute. She also thought that having a daughter was good.
But these few days, when she saw the buckets of grandchildren sent by Zhang Sheng at home, she thought that she was happy to have a brother like him to worry about Mrs. Gu.
Gu Shishi couldn't help but change her mind.
If she had a second child in the future, she would have to give birth to the elder brother first. Only then could she take care of the younger sister!
If both men and women could have their turn, it would be best if a son came first!
She called the child 'daughter' mainly because she was afraid that the big shot would want a son too much and be disappointed if it was a girl. Therefore, she called the child 'daughter' first to give him a heads-up.
"Let's call her 'A' then."
Gu Shishi blinked in the dark and blurted out.
Two weeks ago, Huo Chuchu was obsessed with 'Produce 101' and sent her a bunch of pictures of young and handsome boys.
She didn't like them. She still thought that a cold and muscular big shot was better. Therefore, she had a good impression of a super manly boy in 'Produce 101'.
Tsk.
If she had a son, of course she had to give birth to an A!
In the future, not only would he be good-looking, but he would also have to protect his younger sister. How could he not be A?
"A?"
Huo Sishen, who was lying on his side, couldn't help but be stunned.
But soon, in the dark, his handsome face was dyed with a thick layer of smile.
She was quite ambitious?
From A to K … to 10 …
After giving birth to them one by one, their nicknames had been decided.
"Yes, it's quite smooth."
The big shot immediately smiled and agreed.
He didn't have much else, but he had enough money to raise a child.
However, giving birth to too many children was very harmful to a woman's body.
From 'A' to 'J' … that would do.
He gently stroked her smooth face with his thumb.
In the future, he still had to keep an eye on her.
"Let's sleep."
"Okay."
The two of them happily reached an agreement and happily hugged each other's soft body.
As for Gu Shishi, she didn't see Old Madam Chen's message until the next day.
[Shishi, let me tell you something strange.]
[Your father, Gu Jiangxin, is begging for your paintings with a lot of money!]
Old Madam Chen screenshotted Gu Jiangxin's flirtatious post and sent it to her.
She also posted her WeChat Moments and the comments from last night.
When Gu Shishi saw it, she was really shocked.
Old Madam Chen showed off a full nine-palace grid painting.
In the comments of her WeChat Moments, Gu Jiangxin was the only one who couldn't stop praising her taste. He also indirectly asked her for the contact information of 'Ink Painting Great Touch' and jokingly asked her if she was willing to sell these works. The price was negotiable.
[Shishi, I'll send your 'Ink Painting Great Touch' WeChat to him.]
[Just wait and see how he begs you! Let's vent our anger!]
[Don't be afraid. Grandma will support you!]
After Old Madam Chen's message, even Chen Kexin's message came.
[Uncle Gu is too infuriating. Senior Senior Sister, don't worry. Everyone in the Chen family is on your side!]
[Even if he knows that 'Ink Painting Great Touch' is you, don't sell it to him! My grandma said that he doesn't know anything about painting. He just wants to buy the painting to curry favor with the leaders in the city! It's too ugly, this face!]
[He's simply a joke! He's your biological father. Doesn't he know that you can paint? He doesn't know that you can paint so well!]
[Oh my god, how can there be such a person?]
Perhaps she was really angry and felt indignant for Gu Shishi.
She sent a few more messages in a row. Her words were even more intense than Old Madam Chen's.
After reading it, Gu Shishi finally understood the meaning of the words.
She wondered why Gu Jiangxin was suddenly interested in the 'Ink Painting Great Touch' painting.
He really wouldn't wake up early if there were no benefits!
Every action was tied to benefits!
"It's really … Ah, it's so disgusting."
Gu Shishi clutched her chest. Suddenly, she didn't even feel like eating the pasta in front of her.
Huo Sishen couldn't help but look at her with his dark eyes. He quickly passed her the orange juice.
"No, no." Gu Shishi moved the phone in front of him and scrolled the screen to the beginning of the conversation. "Look."
She didn't know how to address Gu Jiangxin.
She also didn't know how to describe this matter.
Her painting had become a tool for him to curry favor with others?
He had spent a lot of money to ask for her painting and even wrote some sarcastic comments to praise her painting hypocritically. It was simply too disgusting!
She had boasted that she had integrated all her life experiences into the three paintings in the exhibition.
In the end, he had rewarded her with a bribe!
He was really 'overflowing with talent'!
Huo Sishen browsed quickly. When he pushed the phone in front of Gu Shishi, his dark eyes became much colder.
"Do you want to add him?"
He had secretly helped the Zhang family with the Gu family's real estate project in the capital.
He had received news of the real estate policy in Shen City in advance and blocked the Gu family's sources of information.
In order to destroy a person, one must first make him crazy.
The higher this person jumped, the easier it was for him to fall to pieces.
Huo Sishen's slender fingers rubbed the fork.
"Of course!"
Gu Shishi puffed up her cheeks and rolled up a fork of pasta.
"I want to see how much he can lower himself for the sake of profit! In the future, when he finds out that the ink painting is me, will he be so angry that he will vomit blood? "
It could be considered as revenge for the original owner of this body!
She rolled up her sleeves and accepted the friend request.
…
However, Gu Jiangxin was already on the verge of vomiting blood.
Last night, he had been drooling over Old Madam Chen's WeChat Moments and chatted with her for a long time.
However, this old lady was a shrewd person!
She pretended not to understand the reason why he was willing to pay a high price to ask for the painting. He had no choice but to let her trick him.
However, he did not say that it was related to real estate, in case she really asked for an exorbitant price. He only said that a friend liked it and needed to work with him recently.
However, who knew that the old lady had a wide network and was terrifyingly smart. She directly sent him a screenshot of Mayor Liu's comment on how insignificant he was in the universe after appreciating the Ink Painting Association's exhibition. It immediately poked at his dirty thoughts!
The old lady asked for an exorbitant price of 100 million yuan!
He almost vomited blood. 100 million yuan … for a piece of paper …!?
Whether he could earn 100 million yuan from this project was still a question mark!
Moreover, if the old lady found out that she had given such a large sum of money to Mayor Liu, it would be a huge problem for her.
If they were reported, this amount of money would be enough to send them to jail for the rest of their lives!
After arguing for a long time, he finally realized that the old lady had no intention of selling it at all. She was just toying with him!
He asked for the contact information of the ink painting artist, but the old lady stammered in the end and said that she had to ask a master. He almost vomited blood!
This morning, he finally got the WeChat number of the ink painting artist from Secretary Zhang. However, when he turned around, he saw that Zhang Sheng had sent him a new message.
[Hey, Old Gu, it's rare for you to be in the mood to appreciate paintings. Why don't you take a look at mine?]
Zhang Sheng was especially infuriating. He did not take a picture of the entire painting. He only took a picture of the corner of the ink painting artist's seal and a horse's hoof flying in the air!
Gu Jiangxin took one look and felt his chest tighten. His blood pressure soared by 140!
This Zhang Sheng actually had a collector's item!
Was he rushing to provoke him!?
[Do you want it? (You're begging me.)]
Gu Jiangxin slammed his phone on the sofa!
The Zhang family was really too much!
However, after a while, he gritted his teeth and walked over to pick up his phone. He added the ink painting artist's WeChat number.
He would ask for the painting himself!
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