Sheng Huai'an just wanted to explain, but Jing Hannian said again, "Then I'll go, let you answer the phone properly." ”

The man's tone was cold and hard, especially the sword eyebrows, which seemed to be even more terrifying and gloomy than usual, as if Sheng Huai'an was sorry for him after answering the call.

"No, it's because I don't recognize the number. ”

Jing Hannian's eyes suddenly soothed again, so this was not from He Feiyan.

Glancing at Sheng Huai'an, Jing Hannian's eyes were a lot softer, pressing the hand of the chair, just now he was still angry and his muscles were bruised, and now he is gradually flattening.

"Show me. ”

Sheng Huaian handed over the phone slowly, and the next second realized why he was listening to him so much, obviously the two of them had no relationship.

But it was too late for her to regret it.

Looking at Sheng Huai'an's expression, and then looking at the number on the phone that was indeed unfamiliar, the corners of Jing Hannian's mouth couldn't help but hook up a faint smile, it was really so.

He handed the phone back, but saw the reddish burns on Sheng Huai'an's hands.

Jing Hannian's throat moved slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

"The painting has been painted for you, you can go. ”

She has done everything she should have done to repay him, and if she could, she hoped she would never meet this man again in the future.

But Jing Hannian didn't think so.

The man took out his wallet and took out a stack of money from it, "Okay, I'm very satisfied with the drawing, then you can take this money back." ”

Sheng Huai'an lowered her head slightly, she didn't even want to see Jing Hannian again, how could she still ask for his money.

She stood up and began to pack her things, don't continue painting here today anyway, it just so happens that the money from the sale of today's painting has made her very content.

"No need, this painting is just as if I paid it back for you to help me catch the thief, I don't want money. ”

Jing Hannian's hand that stopped in the middle of the air was retracted, but he just looked at Sheng Huai'an's back, but a strange feeling surged in his heart.

She hadn't seen each other for so many years, and she had lost a lot of weight, but when Jing Hannian thought that Sheng Huai'an had been with other men for so many years and had children, his whole person suddenly became extremely indifferent.

Holding the painting in his hand, he also unconsciously clenched it tightly, as if the painting would become a pile of shredded paper in the next second.

But when Sheng Huai'an turned around, Jing Hannian let go of his hand again, and the indifference and anger just now seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

"It's time for me to go, thank you today. ”

Sheng Huai'an had already expressed her most sincere gratitude, but when she looked at the eyes of Shangjing Hannian, her heartbeat still missed a beat.

Without waiting for Jing Hannian to answer, Sheng Huai'an slowly left Jing Hannian's sight with his sketchpad and tools on his back.

When Su Wan came over, Jing Hannian was still sitting on a stool looking at the painting in his hand.

"Boss, why are you here?"

Looking at the mall in front of me, there are a lot of people here, and it doesn't look like a place where Jing Hannian came to work.

But when Su Wan saw the painting in Jing Hannian's hand, he immediately understood.

"I met an old man. ”

Jing Han replied in an understatement, carefully put away the painting in his hand, and put it in a long box brought by Su Wan like a treasure.

Back in the company, when Jing Hannian was about to ask Su Wan to find someone to put up the painting, he saw a pair of Shen Xiaoran who was already waiting in his office.