Volume 1 Chapter 15 Wen Suhe studied photography and took photos of Qiao Qiao
Qiao Yin's legs were weak when he went downstairs.
After being together for just over a month, Wen Suhe has begun to unlock some strange ways to play.
I can’t imagine what her slender waist will be like this summer.
If I can’t go to summer camp, I can’t leave Wensu River for a few days.
During dinner, Wen Suhe picked up some food for her and said, "If you like calligraphy, I'll take you to visit a calligrapher tomorrow and learn from him."
"Um."
It's always better to go out than to stay at home.
If I stay at home, Wen Suhe might hold me down and make love with me at any time.
The man felt very strange. She clearly did nothing, but Wen Suhe could say with a clear conscience that she was seducing him.
She obviously didn't have it!
The next morning, Qiao Yin followed Wen Suhe to the suburbs.
The car stopped at the door of a wall of pink and white roses.
Qiao Yin was attracted by the beautiful flowers and took pictures with her mobile phone as soon as she got out of the car.
Wen Suhe looked at her lovingly, "I'll take a picture for you."
Taking photos is a compulsory course for my husband. Before meeting Qiao Yin, Wen Suhe scoffed at it.
After being with Qiao Yin, he devoted himself to practicing photography skills and even consulted professionals.
Just to take pictures of Qiao Yin.
He also often took secret photos of Qiao Yin, and his cell phone albums were full of Qiao Yin's photos.
1TB of memory is simply not enough.
He doesn't know at this moment that in the future he can only rely on photos and videos on his mobile phone to ease his longing.
Qiao Yin wore a nude pink one-shoulder French long skirt today, paired with high heels of the same color. It was just a daily outing, but she was wearing haute couture, looking like a rich girl.
All Qiao Yin had to do was stand in front of the flower wall, and a word would appear in Wen Suhe's mind.
People are more beautiful than flowers.
His baby is more beautiful and charming than any flower created by nature.
Wen Suhe took hundreds of photos, and in many of them Qiao Yin's pose and expression remained unchanged, but he just couldn't bear to delete them.
He loves every photo of Qiao Yin.
Wen Suhe never posted on WeChat Moments before, but after marrying Qiao Yin, he wanted to record his life.
Qiao Yin had not appeared on camera before, so those friends thought that Wen Suhe's marriage was fake.
Now that they had already met each other and his parents had also met each other, Wen Suhe had no more worries.
He posted a photo of his precious wife to show off, with the caption: My sweet girl.
Then he took Qiao Yin's hand and went in.
A young and beautiful woman took them to the backyard, where a white-haired old man was writing in the pavilion.
The temperament of the calligrapher is obviously that of a sage.
Qiao Yin actually has no interest in calligraphy. He just practiced casually yesterday because his brain was going crazy.
"Professor Gu."
Professor Gu turned around, and his sharp eyes under his reading glasses scanned the two of them from top to bottom, fixing on Qiao Yin's face.
"Wen boy got married!"
"Yes, her name is Qiao Yin. The professor must come to the wedding." Wen Suhe pulled Qiao Yin over. "My wife is interested in calligraphy, so she came here to ask Professor Gu. Professor Gu can teach her."
Professor Gu handed the pen to Qiao Yin and asked her to write a few words.
Qiao Yin wrote it.
Professor Gu looked at her calligraphy and said, "It's very beautiful. What kind of calligraphy do you want to practice?"
Qiao Yin humbly asked, "Professor Gu, what do you think is suitable for me to practice?"
As long as it’s not the Slender Gold style that Wen Suhe knows, it’s fine to practice anything.
Otherwise I would definitely want to teach her myself.
Although it is sad not being able to go to summer camp, it would be a good thing if I could practice calligraphy from time to time.
Wen Suhe brought her here himself!
Professor Gu: “Lishu.”
Qiao Yin readily accepted: "Okay, let's use Lishu."
She has become interested in calligraphy since today!
Professor Gu taught Qiao Yin the official script, and Wen Suhe watched beside him, taking photos from time to time.
After practicing for half an hour, Professor Gu and Wen Suhe sat down to chat.
During this time, the woman who had just brought them in brought some fruits and tea, and it seemed that there were other customers coming.
As soon as Professor Gu left, Wen Suhe stood beside Qiao Yin.
Qiao Yin put down his pen and said, "I'm so tired~"
Wen Suhe pulled her wrist and massaged it. "Don't write if you are tired. The purpose of letting you learn calligraphy is to cultivate your sentiments, not to make you tired."
Just a little wrist fatigue.
fine.
Why is my wrist tired? It’s all Wen Suhe’s fault!
"Is Professor Gu's calligraphy very expensive?" Qiao Yinte was curious.
“Art is priceless.”
Oh~
Art is priceless!
Thank you Wen Suhe!
You are a genius.
Qiao Yin was awakened by Wen Suhe.
She finally figured out how to turn Wen Suhe's black card and the card given to her into her own little piggy bank.
Art is priceless~
Those capitalists buy art to avoid taxes.
Qiao Yin was happy and picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Woo~
So bitter.
She can't drink this kind of fine bran.
Wen Suhe handed her a mung bean cake and said, "Professor Gu's mung bean cake is delicious."
Qiao Yin was eating mung bean crisps: "Did you study here before?"
“I studied it for a while.”
Qiao Yin glanced at him and said, "You can write so well just after studying for a while. You are too modest!"
Fortunately, she had known Wen Suhe since childhood, otherwise her student life would have been difficult with Wen Suhe, a child from another family, around.
After Professor Gu came back, he continued to teach Qiao Yin how to practice calligraphy.
I had lunch at Professor Gu’s house before leaving.
In the car, Wen Suhe held her wrist and asked, "How does it feel?"
"Professor Gu is a nice person and has good handwriting. The environment at Qingfeng Cottage is also nice and the food at noon is delicious. I like it very much and want to continue studying with Professor Gu." Qiao Yin said obediently, "It happens to be summer vacation. If you don't let me practice driving, let me practice calligraphy."
Wen Suhe's eyes darkened, "Is everything about other people's homes good?"
Why are you angry again?
He obviously asked it himself!
"My dear, if you are not satisfied with anything in our family, you can change it." Wen Suhe stroked her wrist with his fingertips, "Other things are easy to copy. It's hard to hire a chef, and that's Teacher Gu's second daughter who is taking care of him."
I didn't expect Wen Suhe to have some humanity.
"That's not what I meant. Don't mess around. You don't have to snatch anything." Qiao Yin took the initiative to move closer to him and slowly took off his glasses.
She made up her mind and kissed him on the lips, "Honey, thank you for letting me meet Professor Gu. I want to learn calligraphy from him."
Qiao Yin seldom called him hubby when she was awake during the day. Her soft and tender voice and light kiss made Wen Suhe's heart flutter.
Wouldn't it seem like he was too doting if he forgave Qiao Yin with just one word, "husband"?
Of course you should pamper your own wife!
Wen Suhe held her on his lap and said, "I agree. I will discuss with Professor Gu the time for you to study calligraphy at Qingfeng Cottage. If it is not convenient for me, Deng Xuan will take you there."
Qiao Yin: “Yeah.”
So good.
Qiao Yin went home and took a nap. When she woke up, the servant excitedly told her that there were two new rows of climbing roses in the yard.
Qiao Yin walked over and found that even the color was the same as Professor Gu's house.
Could it be that Wen Suhe dug up the flowers from Professor Gu’s yard?
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