After showing off her gifts to the audience yesterday, Gu Wancheng slept soundly in a good mood.
He had no idea that his gift had caused such a stir online.
#Shocking! Sushang are making a comeback#
Rebirth: Sushang #
The next morning, after Gu Wancheng went out, she noticed that the others were glancing at her from time to time. Filled with questions, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you guys?"
Xu Xiashi clenched her fingers excitedly and asked, " Wancheng, didn't you show the audience a gift yesterday?"
Gu Wancheng nodded. "Yes, is there a problem?"
Xu Xiashi was utterly shocked, gesturing wildly as she exclaimed, "That's a huge problem! That's a painting by Sushang, he never sells his paintings, how did you manage to get it?"
[Yes, we want to know too!]
[Is it real or fake? Doesn't Sushang never sell paintings? So many wealthy families want them but can't get them.]
[It's real. (Verification from Sushang bone ash powder)]
Has Sushang gone bankrupt? They've started selling paintings!
[ Sushang is very mysterious; no one has been able to find out who he is yet.]
[ Sushang is in autumn. Definitely a face emoji.]
[Everyone knows that Sushang is autumn! No random replies after reading!]
Gu Wancheng suddenly realized and coughed lightly, "My mother took this picture at the charity gala."
The group nodded. Wen Qifeng adjusted his glasses, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. "Then I wonder if Madam Wen has seen Sushang?"
As soon as he said that, everyone else perked up their ears and looked at him intently.
Gu Wancheng frowned. He didn't know either; he didn't know much about Sushang and hadn't asked her yesterday. Before he could speak, Bo Yizhou walked over with Chaochao and overheard Wen Qifeng's question. He said calmly, "I didn't see her. Sushang didn't appear at that auction."
A hint of disappointment flashed in Wen Qifeng's eyes. He really liked Sushang's painting style and wanted to communicate with him.
Cheng Yan never paid attention to these things and couldn't understand their disappointment at all. He waved his hand and said, "If we're meant to meet, we will. Maybe you've met before, but you don't recognize each other."
Gu Wancheng nodded in agreement. That made sense. After all, no one knew what Sushang looked like. Maybe someone they met on the street looked like him, and they might have even spoken to him.
" Little Cheng said, we'll meet again if we're meant to," Zhao Chengyu said.
"Okay, we still need to milk the cows after breakfast," Xu Xiashi said, getting up.
Gu Wancheng glanced to the side and saw only Chaochao, asking in confusion, "By the way, where did Tongtong and the others go?"
Jian Yue yawned and casually said, "Oh, you mean them? They're playing with the sheep in the back. Go call them for dinner." He nudged Chu Yi'an.
Gu Wancheng's lips curled up slightly. To hide his smile, he looked down at Chaochao and asked, "Why didn't you go play?"
Chaochao pouted and secretly glared at Bo Yizhou in front of her, "Father won't allow it."
Gu Wancheng raised an eyebrow. "Why not?" That shouldn't be the case.
Chaochao stopped talking, lowered her head, and walked forward abruptly.
Gu Wancheng grabbed him, knowing that arousing his curiosity was out of the question.
Chaochao turned her face away, refusing to look at him, and kept her mouth tightly shut.
Gu Wancheng nudged him, "Tell me quickly!"
Chaochao looked up and said, "I told you, could you please tell him I can go play with the lambs?"
Gu Wancheng's lips twitched. Well, he probably guessed it. She glanced at the expectant Chaochao out of the corner of her eye. "No, I don't want to know."
Chaochao's eyes widened. "Why?"
"For no reason, I just don't want to know."
Chaochao immediately panicked and quickly grabbed his arm, shaking it. "No, you want to know."
I don't want to know.
You want to!
I don't want to!
[ Chaochao told me not to say it, and now look what happened, Chengcheng doesn't want to hear it anymore.]
[ Chaochao is so anxious, hahaha.]
Gu Wancheng didn't even glance at him, her eyes fixed straight ahead.
Chaochao was so anxious she was pacing back and forth. In a moment of impulsiveness, she blurted out, "I'll give you a back massage tonight."
Chaochao raised his hand and abruptly covered his mouth, stunned. How could he have spoken! Someone was controlling his mouth!
Gu Wancheng's lips curled into a smile, her expression instantly turning blank as she looked down at Chaochao's shocked eyes. "Alright, you can talk now. As a good girl, you can't lie."
Chaochao lowered her hand, looked at him resentfully, and said angrily, "Father wants me to finish my math problems before I can play."
Thinking of the math problems he took out from the hidden compartment of his suitcase, Chaochao was filled with grief and indignation.
Gu Wancheng was puzzled. Where did these math problems come from? Weren't all the homework done at home? With this question in mind, he asked Chaochao.
When Chaochao told her that Bo Yizhou had taken out a math problem book from a hidden compartment in his suitcase, she was astonished. "Really?"
Chaochao said angrily, "I didn't lie!"
[Haha, President Bo knows his stuff; he even included math problems.]
[Thank goodness my dad isn't like him, otherwise I'd be devastated, hahaha.]
[You people who enjoy entertainment, how can you build your happiness on Chaochao's suffering? Angry. jpg]
[Where can we find her? We feel so sorry for Chaochao, don't we, sisters!]
Yes, sister!
Seeing that Chaochao was about to explode, Gu Wancheng quickly patted his head and soothed him. After a while, Chaochao's fur was calmed down, and he raised his hand to pound his chest, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Chaochao's eyes lit up instantly. He nodded vigorously, immediately pulled him to Bo Yizhou's side, put his hands on his hips, and tilted his head back high. "Daddy has something to tell you!"
Bo Yizhou glanced at him, then turned his eyes to Gu Wancheng, his deep eyes revealing nothing. "What do you want to say?"
Gu Wancheng snorted, "I heard you're going to make Chaochao do math problems."
Upon hearing this, Bo Yizhou looked down at Chaochao, who was glaring at him, and said, "Hmm."
Gu Wancheng slammed her fist down and shouted, "What 'uh'? We're just playing! You can't do this!"
"Not much was written."
Gu Wancheng snorted again, "That won't do either. Let him rest for a few days. You are you, Chaochao is Chaochao. He's different. Just because you liked to write when you were little doesn't mean Chaochao should do the same."
Bo Yizhou frowned, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.
Gu Wancheng covered his mouth. "Alright, it's settled then. Hurry up and say yes."
Bo Yizhou shook his head, Gu Wancheng glared at him, "Say yes already!"
After a while, Bo Yizhou nodded slightly. Seeing this Gu Wancheng let go of his hand, turned around and left. Chaochao cheered and ran away.
The next second, Gu Wancheng heard a voice from behind her.
She whirled around, gritting her teeth, and said, "Say that again!"
Bo Yizhou repeated himself clearly and distinctly, "It's possible, but you'll have to make a sacrifice."
[Wow! Paying off. Side-eye jpg]
[Finally, they're not carrying us on their backs anymore? So touching.]
[My God! We can finally listen to each other!]
Gu Wancheng gritted her teeth, thought about it carefully, and said, "Fine, let Chaochao continue with her homework."