"Miss Song has to look carefully, after all, Mr. Bai's painting style is not something that everyone can imitate. Sheng Jiayi was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so she turned sideways and instructed the two hotel staff: "You go and hang up Mr. Bai's "Pine Crane New Year" so that Miss Song can trace it. ”

Seeing Ruan Lingfang's mother and daughter singing and harmonizing, they were determined to nail Song Xixi to the pillar of shame, Zhou Yurou hated her teeth and itched, "Sheng Yanyi, take back what you said today, I will never let Xixi marry into your Sheng family." Look at the faces of Ruan Lingfang's mother and daughter, it makes me sick. ”

Sheng Yanyi glanced at Zhou Yurou coldly again, "Miss Zhou, does your mother know that you are so nosy?"

"I know what, I don't know what. Look at the intrigue of your Sheng family, Xixi is my good friend, I must rescue her from the fire pit. Zhou Yurou said to herself: "It's still good for our Zhou family, democracy, prosperity, unity and friendship." Go back and introduce Xixi to my brother. ”

Sheng Yanyi's eyes sank, "Shut up for me!"

In the face of Ruan Lingfang and Sheng Jiayi's deliberate difficulties, Song Xixi did not laugh angrily, she smiled calmly and gently, she turned back to the two staff members and said: "I have never had a habit of depiction, you can put away the paintings." ”

Seeing that Song Xixi was confident, the smile on the corner of Sheng Yanyi's mouth became even more vivid, and he instructed the two staff members, "Listen to her and put the painting away." ”

"Sheng Yanyi!!" Zhou Yurou gritted her teeth and said.

Which side is this man on?

Sheng Yanyi gave Zhou Yurou a look back, signaling her to be calm and restless.

Although Sheng Yanyi repeatedly asked her to believe in Song Xixi, she still couldn't help but worry, and secretly sweated for Song Xixi.

After finishing the ink grinding, Song Xixi picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, bowed his head and began to paint.

The banquet fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on Song Xixi's body.

The dazzling crystal light above her head fell on Song Xixi's body, as if coated with a halo, she held a brush in her hand, her expression was calm and light, bright and peaceful.

has a poetic and bookish temperament, and Song Xixi's eyebrows and eyes are full of free and easy confidence, she lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, attracting a breeze.

There seemed to be a magnetic force on her body, and those people found that their eyes were glued to her body, and they couldn't pull it back.

The faint scent of ink spreads in the air, and the pure white rice paper slowly shows the rising sun, the towering mountains, and the nearby pine trees standing tall and tough......

Many people's eyes fell on Sheng Yanyi beside Song Xixi, and they were stunned.

Sheng Yanyi actually rolled up half of his shirt sleeves, holding an ink ingot in his hand to study ink for Song Xixi!!

The two stood side by side, the man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was graceful, like a pair of beautiful people.

Such a picture is beautiful in the eyes of others, but in Sheng Tingchen's eyes, it is awkward. An indescribable feeling slowly fermented in his heart, and Sheng Tingchen felt that a huge stone was pressed in his heart, sinking so much that he was almost out of breath.

"I can't imagine that Song Xixi, this little slut, has the ability to hook people, you look at your third uncle, who is high-minded and arrogant on weekdays, and he actually condescended to study ink for her. Li Miaoying's tone was sour, and she was about to go crazy with jealousy.

A man like Sheng Yanyi, who doesn't want to be treated differently by him.

Hearing this, Sheng Tingchen's eyes sank a little more.

The man's intuition told him that Sheng Yanyi's feelings for Song Xixi were different.

Li Miaoying saw Sheng Tingchen's expression in her eyes, and her eyes became colder.

Men in the world are all cheap bones, and they will never be able to change their bad nature of seeing one and loving another.

No, she has to find a way to firmly trap Sheng Tingchen's heart.

Marrying into a wealthy family and becoming the envy of everyone, that is the goal she has been fighting for since she was a child.

She has spent three years of her youth on Sheng Tingchen's body, and she must not get nothing in the end.

Zhou Yurou realized that Sheng Yanyi was studying ink for Song Xixi, and her jaw dropped in shock, and she rudely dragged Ji Xu aside, and asked in a low voice: "You tell me honestly, does Sheng Yanyi like Xixi?"

Ji Xu was dragged so that his suit wrinkled, and he said helplessly: "Grandma, you let me go first, we have something to say, pull and pull, it is easy to be misunderstood." ”

He didn't want to be skinned by the people of the Zhou family.

"Hurry up and answer my question. Zhou Yu was flexible and anxious, and he had never been patient.

"I'm not the roundworm in Mr. Sheng's stomach, you ask me how do I know?" Ji Xu's eyes fell on Sheng Yanyi's body, and said in his heart: Boss, you are too high-profile! If this is mixed in with entertainment reporters, your old man will properly slaughter the headlines tomorrow.

"Auntie, don't stare at me, you really want to know, you go and ask Mr. Sheng in person!"

There are some things that he doesn't dare to talk about casually, at least he will be cramped and skinned by the boss, and at worst he will be fined and deducted money, and his annual leave will be cancelled.

Zhou Yurou stir-fried chestnuts at the back of Ji Xu's head, "His mouth looks like it has been stitched, if I can get something out of him, I still need to ask you?"

Ji Xu touched the back of his head that was in pain, and his face was about to twist into bitter gourd, "Grandma, please give me the necessary respect......

But Zhou Yurou didn't listen to him at all, and ran away as soon as he slipped away.

Ji Xu looked up and found that Song Xixi had put down the brush over there.

She's finally done.

Song Xixi turned sideways and smiled at Old Man Sheng, "Grandpa Sheng, I've finished painting, please take a look!"

Old Man Sheng has always been by her side to watch the wanton and free and easy spilling of ink, and his gestures are calm and calm, and the elegant and quiet temperament on his body is calm and inconsistent with her age.

In the past, he always heard others say that Song Xixi was beautiful, but he was cowardly and timid by nature, like a soulless wooden beauty. But he didn't think so, it was just a jewel and dust.

Sure enough, he really didn't see the wrong person!

Sheng Yanyi ordered someone to hang up the framed "Pine Crane New Year".

"Oh my God, these two paintings are exactly the same. ”

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought the painting was a photocopy. Look at these two cranes, even the eyes and expressions are the same, and the pine cones on the trees are ......"

"You're right, those who don't know think these two paintings are photocopied and pasted. God, this is terrible. ”

......

It is not terrible to be able to depict "The New Year of the Pine Crane", but what is terrible is that Song Xixi completely relied on his memory to "copy" the painting without any mistakes.

Oh my God, this memory is too rebellious!