CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 697: What a coincidence

It's a pity that when she took a look around, she found that there didn't seem to be a "Mona Lisa Smile".

Go to the other side of the exhibition center and find He Yimeng. She found that he was holding a magnifying glass and hugged by Huo Jiabao, standing in front of a small human sketch and studying something. Above and below the sketch are small handwritten characters. The man is depicted in the painting, and he poses in two distinctly different poses, which correspond to the two sentences in the painting. The first posture with feet close together and arms outstretched illustrates the following sentence: "The length of a man's outstretched arm is equal to his height." Another posture that overlaps behind him is to cross his legs Open, arms raised a bit.

"Baby, what are you looking at here? What's so nice about this painting?" He Meixin looked at it for a long time without seeing why, so she asked curiously.

"The" Vitruvian Man "is a pen and ink sketch made by Da Vinci in accordance with Vitruvian Law, drawn on a piece of paper of 13.5 × 9.5 inches. Do you know what Vitruvian Law is? Huo Jiabao was doing the job of a commentator.

"I don't know." Shaking his head quickly, He Meixin once again revealed his lack of artistic knowledge.

"If you spread your legs and reduce your height by one-fourth, with your arms extended and raised until the tip of your **** is at the same level as the highest point of your head, you will find that you stretch The center of the open limbs is your navel, and an equilateral triangle will form between your legs. You see, the man in this pose is placed in a square, and each side of the square is equal to 24 palms. The square is surrounded by a large circle, and his navel is the center of the circle. The figure of the man drawn in this sketch is recognized by the world as the most perfect golden proportion of the human body. "Huo Jiabao's deep voice was in He Meixin's ear Ringing, at this time, he is different from the usual Zhang Yangba, his knowledge and calmness, so that He Mei could not help but be agitated.

"I didn't expect that there is so much mystery hidden in such a simple painting ..." He Meixin sighed. "But what is the baby doing with a magnifying glass?"

"This painting must use a magnifying glass to see the subtlety of Da Vinci's painter. He can't fully appreciate the painting simply with his naked eyes. He is very clever. He has done his homework before leaving and knows that he needs to use a magnifying glass "Huo Jiabao said here, and did not forget to praise He Yimeng.

Just as the two talked, a slight sound of high heels hitting the floor passed into He Meixin's ears, and a familiar sound followed.

"Children, can you lend me your magnifying glass?"

He Meixin heard that, turning her head to look at the woman who had come to her, she was ... stupid now ...

"Uncle ... Auntie ..." The visitor was not someone else, it was Wu Wei's mother Guo Caimei, and she was followed by two magnificent women.

"Meixin, it's you, what a coincidence." Guo Caimei probably didn't expect to meet He Meixin here. She looked slightly surprised, followed by Huo Jiabao standing beside He Meixin and being hugged by Huo Jiabao. He Yimeng in his hand suddenly laughed as if he understood something: "It was a family of three watching a painting exhibition here. Sorry to disturb you."

Can't blame the society for a little back, right?

He Meixin took He Yimeng to go out with Huo Jiabao for 800 years, and was hit by Wu Wei's mother.

This misunderstanding was so big that He Meixin opened her mouth, trying to explain something that was not what she saw, but found that it seemed impossible to explain.

"Auntie, do you want to borrow a magnifying glass? Here you are." He Meixin responded quickly, taking the magnifying glass out of He Yimeng's hands, and handed it to Guo Caimei.

Guo Caimei waved her hand and said, "No, wait for Wu Wei to come over, he will probably bring a magnifying glass. You go on, I'll go over there."

Upon hearing Wu Wei's coming, He Meixin was really a little panicked. She turned to look at He Yimeng and Huo Jiabao next to her, and found that they were both staring at each other with the same slight contempt. Holding her.

"Baby, that ..." He Meixin tried to show her a lovely smile to He Yimeng as much as possible. If she wanted to discuss with her, she would let Huo Jiabao take him to the painting exhibition. After Wu Wei came, she would accompany Wu. dimension. However, before he could say anything, He Yimeng understood her intentions and gave her two words decisively, with a pair of white eyes: "No!"

"Baby, you can't do this, you have to think about Mommy's future happiness, right?" He Meixin tried to understand it emotionally.

But will this trick work for a small fox like He Yimeng? Will it work?

Of course not, otherwise, she would not be a little fox.

"Mummy, have you heard a story about happy circles?" He Yimeng was not tempted by He Meixin's words, but began to give her an ideological education class.

"No." She shook her head, and she looked at her curiously.

"It is said that there is a person who is thinking about pursuing happiness all day, but does not know what happiness is. In pursuit of happiness, he puts down his favorite person, puts down his favorite person, puts down his parents and children , Let go of his friend. Finally, he came to God alone, and he asked God, why did I give up so much, but I still do n’t feel happy? Is it so difficult to be happy? God heard that and told him that every time Personal happiness is a different concept. Maybe the happiness you blindly pursue is not true happiness. Sometimes, what is lost is what really makes you happy. "He Yimeng is like a philosopher. He told a story in front of He Meixin, but Huo Jiabao, who was holding her, was lost in thought.

"Baby, where did you see this story? Why haven't I heard it?" He Mei thought about the moral of the story carefully, and felt that it was so reasonable, and once again felt that her daughter was really different. To ordinary people.

"Of course you haven't heard it." He Yimeng smiled, but did not say the following sentence. Because this story was made up by her.

"Well, you make a lot of sense, so I have to hurry up my happiness and stop it from slipping away. Baby, thank you so much for being considerate, staying with your dad, and mum will be with you Dry grandma, wait for your godfather to come over, don't make trouble. "He Meixin smiled and smiled at Chao He Yimeng's face, then turned and ran away.