The middle-aged lady in Jinseyuan didn't wait for Wan Chu'er to come back that night, and the next day she learned from the nanny that Wan Chu'er would not come back for a few days, and she was very depressed for a while, but she didn't say anything, and went back to her house lonely.

Later, the nanny told Wan Chuer about it.

Wan Chuer listened to it and felt very strange, she knew the middle-aged lady that the nanny said, her husband was a well-known painter, and her husband was very good to her, several times Wan Chuer saw her husband holding her hand for a walk in the community, and the love that was carefully held in the palm of his hand was obvious.

What does this middle-aged lady have to do with Mingwan? The nanny said that the eyebrows and eyes of the two people are very similar, but why did Mingwan run away when he saw her?

There must be something unpleasant between the two, which may involve the privacy that Mingwan is reluctant to mention, otherwise Mingwan will not resist going to live at her house again.

Forget it, since it is someone else's privacy and has nothing to do with yourself, it is better not to inquire and meddle casually, so Wan Chuer left this matter behind, and Mingwan did not contact her again.

After a few days, Jiang Kechu finally returned.

That night, Wan Chu'er and Jiang Kechu were enjoying a candlelight dinner on the rooftop of the third floor of their house, when the nanny hurriedly ran up and said with a very embarrassed look:

"Well, that day, the lady lady's husband came to our house, saying that he wanted to find you with something important. ”

Wan Chu'er was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that it was the painter who wanted to talk to her.

Jiang Kechu on the side frowned, why did other people's husbands come to talk to their daughter-in-law, it was still night, or when the two of them were making love, their faces turned black for a while, and the nanny was so frightened that they hurriedly ran downstairs again.

Wan Chu'er laughed and said: "What are you thinking nonsense, look at how scared you are." Then she told Mingwan about it, and Jiang Kechu frowned slightly, but he was still unhappy:

"There's something you can't talk about tomorrow during the day, you have to come now. ”

Wan Chu'er stood up and hugged his arm, and said with a smile: "Let's go, the guests have already come to the door, let's go and see what is going on, the neighbors." ”

When I got downstairs, I saw a middle-aged man sitting anxiously in the living room waiting, with the artist's unique uninhibited and delicate expression.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'm your neighbor, I live next door next door, my surname is Liu. When the painter saw them appear, he immediately stood up and said.

Wan Chu'er smiled, seeing that Jiang Kechu didn't mean to speak, so he had to say: "Hello, Mr. Liu, my surname is Wan, this is my husband, his surname is Jiang, I don't know if Mr. Liu's late-night visit is urgent?"

Painter Liu's expression was a little complicated for a while, he nodded, and said: "That's right, my wife is sick, after seeing a girl at your door a few days ago, she was depressed when she went back, and today she fell ill all of a sudden, so I took the liberty to come to the door, just to ask about the girl's situation, where is that girl now? Can you let that girl come and see my wife." ”

Let Mingwan come to see Painter Liu's wife? This is really embarrassing, Mingwan obviously doesn't want to meet Mrs. Liu, Wan Chu'er's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Jiang Kechu.

Jiang Kechu said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid we can't meet Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu for this request." ”

Painter Liu immediately said anxiously: "My wife is very sad, please be sure to help, even if you can't see each other, then can you let my wife talk to that girl on the phone, just make a phone call." For his wife, his expression was a little humble.

It can be seen that this Liu painter loves his wife very much, and the unruly artist actually began to beg for help, which made Wan Chuer a little embarrassed.

She said: "I think your wife should also know that my friend did not want to see your wife, she was originally a guest at my house that day, and when she saw your wife, she left here immediately, and she didn't even care about being a guest, and my relationship with my friend is average, and I can't ask her to do things she doesn't like too much, so this busy, sorry......"

Listening to her words, Painter Liu looked depressed, he also knew that he couldn't force it, but thinking about the sad wife at home, he couldn't leave like this.

"What then?" muttered Painter Liu, looking helpless, "my wife is very sad...... I couldn't comfort her...... Help her get her wish...... I'm useless......"

Wan Chu'er was stunned, this ...... Is this still the high-spirited painter in the newspaper?

Seeing his depressed and sad appearance like a mourning woman, Wan Chu'er only felt embarrassed, she looked at Jiang Kechu, Jiang Kechu only thought that she was impatient and wanted to drive out the crying man.

So Jiang Kechu said impatiently: "Mr. Liu, it's not too early, it's better for you to go back to accompany your wife and persuade her well." ”

Mr. Liu was not the kind of person who stalked him, so he had to stand up in frustration and say again, "Sorry to disturb you." Then he turned and walked away.

I thought that this matter would be in the past, but the next day, as soon as Jiang Kechu left home, the Liu painter came to the door again, and he also brought a painting.

"This piece is for you. Before Wan Chuer and the nanny could react, Painter Liu put the painting on the coffee table in the living room, and then said: "I have spent a lot of energy on this painting, if it is put on the market, 30 million will not be a problem." ”

The babysitter gasped.

Wan Chu'er walked up to take a look, and was also stunned, the content of the painting turned out to be the scene of her playing with the legend and the hunter in the yard, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, and glared at the painter Liu.

"You're spying on our house?"

Painter Liu was stunned, quickly shook his hand, and explained: "No, no, this is a time when my wife and I were looking at the scenery on the top of the building, and I happened to see you playing in the yard, so I took a photo, and then I thought it was very interesting, so I drew it, I didn't mean anything else, I painted this painting for half a year, if you think it's not good, I'll give it to you, don't worry, I have already destroyed the photo." ”

Although he explained quite sincerely, Wan Chu'er was still not very happy.

Who knew that the nanny next to him had already sighed, "The painting is really similar, I see this painting is like seeing the two little guys of Legend and Hunter, these two little guys are so beautiful, it makes people feel happy to see it." ”

Wan Chuer: "......" whose nanny is this demolition!

Forget it, the painting has been brought, forget it, she said to Painter Liu: "You are not allowed to shoot our house in the future." ”

"Okay, okay. Painter Liu nodded repeatedly, and then muttered: "There is no roof in the courtyard, and the wall is still so low that anyone can see it." ”

Wan Chu'er gritted her teeth: "I received the painting, you can go." ”

The nanny next to her exclaimed: "This painting is really worth so much money? 30 million! I will work for the rest of my life...... No, I can't make that much money in ten lifetimes!"