"It's already a rich wife from a wealthy family and you still come out to show up, it seems that your wife doesn't seem to be doing well. ”

Although Jing Hannian had already investigated that Sheng Huai'an and He Feiyan were not husband and wife, thinking of what He Feiyan had done to her, Jing Hannian was still irrepressibly angry.

This woman is really exquisite, she is already like this, and there are still people like He Feiyan around her.

"I'm making money on my own, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Sheng Huai'an is not to be outdone, since he came back, every time he meets this man, nothing good will happen.

But when something like this happened today, I really want to thank him.

"But thank you today for helping me catch the thief. ”

If the thief hadn't caught her, she would have done it for nothing today.

Jing Hannian looked at her, her steps approaching, although one of the woman's eyes could not be seen, but the other was brighter than a clear spring, especially when the sun gently sprinkled on her, those eyes were even brighter and clearer.

He had seen many women, but he had never seen such eyes.

It's clean and you can see it at a glance.

"Oh, how are you going to thank me?"

Jing Hannian suddenly became interested, since she wanted to hide from herself so much, then he wanted her to keep her eyes open and look at him well.

Sheng Huai'an walked backwards, she didn't know what Jing Hannian wanted to do, she could only guess with her own feelings, but after thinking about it for a long time, what did the president of Jing's Group want, how could he lack things that were either rich or expensive?

With her current financial ability, how could she possibly afford what he wanted.

"What are you doing here?"

Jing Hannian's voice was cold.

"Draw pictures for passers-by. ”

Sheng Huai'an replied honestly.

"Okay, paint me too, if the painting is done, I'll give you money, if the painting is not good, then please redraw it until I'm satisfied." ”

Sheng Huai'an couldn't believe it, the man in front of her was afraid that he was deliberately making things difficult for her.

But right now, she doesn't seem to have any other reason to refuse.

Forget it, it's just painting, and there's nothing to worry about, after all, it's fair and honest on the side of the road, and you can still be afraid that Jing Hannian will bully you.

Thinking so, Sheng Huai'an took Jing Hannian to the place where he painted.

Jing Hannian sat opposite Sheng Huai'an, looking at this woman quietly, all kinds of encounters with her in the past few days made the already silent heart seem to gradually wake up, and he couldn't help but be more curious about what happened in Sheng Huai'an.

And Sheng Huai'an didn't dare to stare at Jing Hannian more carefully.

After a while, Sheng Huai'an finished drawing, and when he turned the painting to Jing Hannian to see, his mobile phone rang.

Jing Hannian looked at this painting, it was indeed very similar to herself, and her painting skills were not lost to those famous painters.

Sheng Huai'an looked at the unfamiliar number on the mobile phone screen, and her eyebrows twisted slightly, except for Sheng Wei and He Feiyan, no one else knew her mobile phone number.

But who will call this strange number?

Jing Hannian looked at Sheng Huai'an holding his mobile phone but refused to answer the phone, mistakenly thinking that it was He Feiyan calling, thinking that Sheng Huai'an was inconvenient to answer.

Thinking of this, the emotion in his dark eyes was imperceptible, and the breath around him instantly cooled.

He couldn't help frowning, and his tone was cold, "Why, you won't answer the phone, am I bothering you?"