The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Huo Niannian wandered aimlessly on the street. She always felt that she was wandering alone in a foreign country. It was really pitiful.    

    

Suddenly, her phone rang.    

    

"Miss Huo, is it? Are you free now? Can we have a meal together? "    

    

The person opposite her was clearly not very familiar with the language of China, but after the night before, Huo Niannian was very familiar with this voice.    

    

Her mood was a little complicated now. On one hand, she thought that Gu Tingshen could catch up, and on the other hand. . . She really did not know what to say to Gu Tingshen.    

    

"Alright, I have time now. Tell me where it is. I will go and find you. "    

    

The judge was a mixed-blood. It was said that his mother was from China and his father was born and raised in Italy. Huo Niannian had heard all of this from Xiao Lin.    

    

Not long after, Huo Niannian arrived at the place. She tidied her mood and walked towards Allen, who was by the window.    

    

"Hello, teacher. "    

    

"Miss Huo, oh my, why are you still calling me teacher here? You can just call me Allen. "    

    

Allen had a pair of blue eyes that looked like bright gems. Xiao Lin had told himself for a long time that if he could get first place, he could also get Allen's favor. It was like saving the Milky Way in his previous life.    

    

Huo Niannian did not think so.    

    

"Hello Allen, today you asked me out to. . . "    

    

Huo Niannian sat down. Usually, Huo Niannian would not know what to do in such a high-end occasion, but perhaps it was because she had been with Gu Tingshen for a long time, but now she did not feel like peacekeeping.    

    

On the contrary, her gestures carried a touch of elegance. Even Allen was very surprised.    

    

These contestants had all been investigated. Allen had naturally seen Huo Niannian's information. It was said that she grew up in the slums and had only recently found her biological parents. However, he did not expect Huo Niannian to have such a good temperament.    

    

"Let's eat first. We'll chat as we eat. By the way, you were recommended by Mr. Cheng, right?"    

    

Huo Niannian nodded.    

    

Because they both studied painting and design, the two of them chatted happily. However, Allen's Mandarin was not particularly good, so they made a lot of jokes. Huo Niannian's love for painting was simply like talent. Just by discussing it with Allen, she already had a new idea.    

    

Allen looked at the young girl who was beaming with joy on the opposite side and also felt delighted in his heart, "Niannian, have you ever thought of mixing painting and design together?"    

    

"Ah? Are you saying you want to change your profession to design?"    

    

"Oh, no, I'm not changing my profession. I heard that your Hua is the most particular about blending. You can completely combine the spirit and painting of the broad and profound culture of China together. I remember that a few years ago, a female artiste from your Hua wore an embroidered dragon robe to go to the stage. Didn't she attract a lot of people's attention?"    

    

Allen stuttered when he spoke, but fortunately, it did not affect the meaning that he wanted to express. After Huo Niannian heard it, she was also eager to give it a try.    

    

Yes, if classical culture and painting were combined together, how beautiful would it be?    

    

"Allen, you're right. I have to consider this matter!"    

    

As the two of them spoke, their faces lit up.    

    

Huo Niannian and Allen did not notice that their expressions were all captured in the camera.