Monster Apartment

It sounds like Mr. Si knows where Dad is.

Gu Bai felt that Mr. Si and his father must be very close friends.

Otherwise, Mr. Si would not take care of him like this, and remind him not to go to his father.

This recognition made Gu Bai feel a lot more comfortable. He lowered his head and informed the two buyers on a certain treasure that the two buyers would ship today and asked them to take the link of the final payment, then opened the chat box and tentatively selected Some topics came up.

Then Gu Bai found out that no matter what topic he brought up, Si Yiming was able to catch up on it-even if it was talking about painting art and the like, Mr. Si knew it well.

Gu Bai's surprise didn't conceal it. He even discovered that he hadn't heard of some partial content, but Si Yiming was just as precious.

Moreover, Mr. Si has a dual-purpose stunt of driving and chatting without overturning!

Gu Bai simply wanted to send sincere applause to Mr. Si!

Si Yiming glanced at Gu Bai in amazement through the rearview mirror, and a rare smile appeared.

"Don't be so surprised." He said, "Like us, you will always know something that others don't know."

Gu Bai nodded, thinking that the hard work behind the rich people's ability to be so rich is probably quite incredible.

From the financial industry to the entertainment news, and from the side to the natural pigment production process and other small knowledge, it is really admirable.

When Si Yiming intends to gain the favor of others, the effect is very, very significant.

When Gu Bai got in the car, he carefully looked at Si Yiming's expression, and when he got off the car, he generously accepted Si Yiming's move to help him with the painting.

Gu Bai’s custom-made picture frame store is located in the old town on the outskirts of S city, in a small alley that cannot be accessed by cars.

This is the shop recommended by his senior brother. The owner is an elderly craftsman. The business here is not very good, but the price is quite affordable. Most of the people who will come are regular customers and new ones introduced by regular customers. The guests.

The entrance of the store is a very ordinary iron fenced door, and there is no padlock on the door. Push the door to enter, and the entrance is a very spacious small courtyard with a very lush elm tree in the middle of the courtyard.

There are some clothes hanging under the elm wood, some flowers and plants are planted, and some wood is piled up in the corner where the sun is shining.

After walking through the courtyard, I really saw the store door. It was said that it was the store door, but there was no place where there was a sign similar to the store name.

The door was wide open. Gu Bai and Si Yiming walked in and saw a bright table lamp lit in a somewhat dim room. Under the lamp, an old man with half-white hair was wearing a pair of big-framed reading glasses. Carefully sculpt a wooden sculpture in your hand.

Gu Bai stepped lightly, turned his head back and made a lighter gesture to Si Yiming, then tapped the wall with very little force, and whispered: "Uncle Yu, I'll take my picture frame."

The old man looked a little bit older, but he was very clever. When he heard the sound, he immediately raised his eyes and took a look. When he saw that it was Gu Bai, he smiled, but he didn't put down the things in his hands.

"Gu Bai!" He was full of breath and laughed heartily. "Your picture frame is over there. You can put the picture in to see if there is anything else you need to adjust?"

"Okay, thank you Uncle Yu." Gu Bai smiled and nodded. From the first meeting, he felt that this old gentleman was quite kind, and the price Uncle Yu gave him was also very affordable, so the rest I didn’t go to several of the stores, so I decided on this one.

Gu Bai turned to the place where Uncle Yu just pointed, and found his three picture frames.

Si Yiming glanced at Gu Bai who was unaware, and then turned to look at the old gentleman, who also looked at him silently.

In the end, the latter was the first to be able to resist, and put his hands together and bowed, showing a begging expression.

Si Yiming carefully distinguished the breath of the opponent, and after making sure that there was no fierce aura, he nodded slightly, and then went to help Gu Bai mount his painting.

Uncle Yu's craftsmanship is very good. After Gu Bai carefully installed the painting, there was nothing wrong with it.

Gu Bai looked at the three mounted paintings, and felt happy: "No problem, thank you Uncle Yu!"

The old man was still concentrating on carving the small wooden sculpture in his hand, and waved his hand when he heard this: "It's okay, I can take care of your uncle's business next time."

"Okay!" Gu Bai nodded happily, and after leaving the old man, he took Si Yiming and left the store with three paintings.

Si Yiming turned his head and looked at the courtyard, his eyes stopped for a moment on the unusually lush elm tree in the courtyard, and then he withdrew his gaze.

The elm became fine, and it was still hidden under his eyelids, but it was really rare.

However, seeing the other party's integration into human society quite well, Si Yiming did not have the need to intervene in the life of this elm spirit.

In modern society, monsters are not easy.

Following Gu Bai, Si Yiming first put the painting to be exhibited in the car, then went to the courier point in this alley and sent the other two paintings tightly packed.

Gu Bai updated the logistics information and looked at the final payment taken by the buyer. When he got back in the car, he seemed very excited.

"The principal has increased again!" Gu Bai said happily.

Si Yiming knew that he was talking about the principal of the stocks. He only felt that because of a little money, he would be so cute.

When Zhai Liangjun's demon monster flow really succeeded, and when he took a large amount of spiritual stones and magic weapons to pay him dividends, wouldn't Gu Bai be so happy?

Pai Yao, who had never cared much about money and other things, started the car while responding to Gu Bai's endless joy.

"I think I can earn more than a toilet, maybe it can be upgraded to a living room!" Gu Bai said.

"..."

Si Yiming was shocked by the little boy's dream, which was not great at all, but he did not dislike him.

Mr. Si nodded his head with a serious face: "Maybe it can be upgraded to one room and one hall."

"That's great!" Gu Bai replied happily, "I can buy any brand of paint I want in the future!"

Si Yiming replied, feeling that Gu Bai had a really miserable life, and then took out his inner notebook and wrote a note for Gu Lang.

"Draw more pictures and participate in more exhibitions. If I have a chance to get the appreciation of those big artists, I will have a chance to hold a solo exhibition!"

Gu Bai is still thinking: "When I become famous, I will sell one painting for 100,000!"

After speaking, he looked down at his hands, paused, and corrected: "No, million!"

One painting sells for millions!

Rounding up is one hundred million!

Rounding up again is a single-family mansion with a large garden in the third ring of the Imperial Capital!

Mr. Si, who went up and down tens of millions of minutes, issued a suggestion: "Auction can make more money."

"...Hey?" Gu Bai was stunned. He didn't expect that Mr. Si would seriously consider his daydreams. After two seconds of stunned, he immediately converged in embarrassment, pressed his lips and touched his nose, muttering Said, "I, I just think about it..."

But Si Yiming said very confidently: "You can do it."

Gu Bai looked up at Si Yiming, and found that the other party's face was serious and not perfunctory soothing, and the corners of the lips that were slightly pursed suddenly rose uncontrollably.

Gu Bai felt that he could not be too proud to leave a bad impression on Mr. Si. He endured it for a long while, and finally couldn't hold it back. He raised his head to Mr. Si in the driver's seat and showed a bright smile comparable to the sun: " Then take Mr. Si's good words!"

Si Yiming glanced through the rearview mirror at Gu Bai who was so happy that his eyebrows could not be seen, and a smile appeared on his face.

Gu Lang is a deflated calf, how can He De have such a sincere and lovely cub.

Definitely stole it out of which auspicious beast den!

Mr. Si's inner notebook frantically smeared Gu Bai's father with black material, but his face was calm, and he took Gu Bai home without any turbulence.

It happened to be lunch time when he got home. Gu Bai looked down at the time when he walked out of the elevator. After realizing this, he turned to Si Yiming, who had been busy with him all morning, and said, "Mr. Si, do you want to Come to my house to eat..."

Before he finished his words, he was interrupted by an extremely majestic howl. With the opening of the door of Room 665, a group of well-dressed but colorfully beaten celebrities were picked up by a slender hand and thrown out.

Gu Bai took a step back in fright, and directly ran into Si Yiming who was standing behind him on the right.

Si Yiming raised his hand to hold Gu Bai's shoulder, who rammed into his arms directly, to help him stabilize.

Huang Yining stretched out his foot and kicked that group of actor, with a look of disgust: "You are full of yellow waste and want to chase my old lady?"

The actor of that group was kicked and trembling, and he whimpered.

Huang Yining was even more disgusted. She raised her head to say hello to Gu Bai and Si Yiming who were up in the elevator, and then closed the door.

Mr. Zhai was on the ground, looking very miserable.

Si Yiming was so used to such situations. He retracted his gaze on Zhai Liangjun without sympathy, and then asked Gu Bai, "What did you just want to say?"

Gu Bai murmured and repeated: "Would you like to... come to my house for lunch?"

Si Yiming nodded: "Yes."

Gu Bai sent a text message to the property asking them to bring food, then walked to Mr. Zhai, squatted down, and carefully poked the actor who was surrounded by shadows.

Mr. Zhai had no love, and with Si Yiming's cold gaze, he stretched out his hand to hold Gu Bai's hand of friendship, and said miserably, "My courtship failed."

Gu Bai: "..."

Isn't this normal?

"My heart is broken." Mr. Zhai said tremblingly, withdrawing his hand, tightening himself tighter.

Gu Bai felt that this was really a bit miserable.

Si Yiming pulled Gu Bai up and said, "Don't worry about him."

The vixen's heart has not been broken how many times, and in two days he will be able to regain his skin again, and he will be able to deceive a kind-hearted brat like Gu Bai.

Gu Bai went back home one step at a time. After lunch, he thought and thought about it. He still made a slice of spicy chicken, filled the rest of the bowl with rice, and handed it to the one who rushed to the street to put the body in front of Ms. Huang’s house. Mr. Actor.

At this moment, Ms. Huang opened the door and looked down at Zhai Liangjun, who was sitting cross-legged in front of her house for dinner, and Gu Bai, who was squatting at Zhai Liangjun.

Ms. Huang raised her brows, and Zhai Liangjun's neck shrank while holding the bowl. Gu Bai looked at this and then again, wondering if he had done something wrong.

The three had six eyes facing each other, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

"Ah!" Gu Bai remembered the invitation to Huang Yining before, and became wise. "Ms. Huang is going to come to my house for dinner this afternoon? You didn't come back when I wanted to thank you before, so make up today."

Huang Yi paused, then nodded.

The vixen who said that he would recover after two days of heartbreak, after hearing the news, it took only three hours to quickly heal the scars and broken hearts that had been beaten on his body!

The national husband is still that handsome and unparalleled national husband!

This national husband wore casual but still handsome home clothes and knocked on Gu Bai's door before dinner.

Mr. Zhai raised his sleeves and showed a big bad wolf expression to Gu Bai who opened the door, coaxing: "Gu Xiaobai, I'll help you cook!"

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: It is not advisable to drive and chat, ordinary humans should not learn! [Knock on the blackboard