More than half a month has passed, and the two children have finally adapted to Chinese-style education, and they obediently go to kindergarten every day.

"Adrian, I don't want to be so high-profile......"

In the face of transatlantic phone calls, the senior brother kept urging, Ni Bang felt that she was starting to lose her hair, all kinds of social invitations, as well as the development of Ye Lao's domestic foundation, had already made her anxious, where was there any time to study the time and mood of opening a studio and continuing to create.

Just as she was arguing with Adrian, the door was pushed open, and Ni Xiaoyang, who was holding supper and hot milk, walked into her room, smiled slightly and rubbed her hair dotingly, gesturing to remember to eat a little.

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange the rest of the story."

Tired of quickly solving the phone, he hung up without even saying goodbye, and then looked at Ni Xiaoyang, his face was slightly pale.

"Brother, what should I do?"

She is Ni Bang tears, although she has changed her name and identity, she is now the only closed disciple of Ye Lao, and she is definitely a rising cutting-edge Chinese painting master in the prestigious country, and no one can match it. But there are countless secrets behind her, although outsiders can't know about it, but the Ni family knows it.

"Sooner or later, you have to face things, and running away won't solve anything." Ni Xiaoyang looked at her distressed and worried appearance, pulled the trembling Ni Wan's tears into his arms, patted his back gently, and couldn't see his expression, but his expression became more and more cold.

"Don't be afraid, I'm ......"

The low voice in his ears was reassuring, and Ni Wantear slowly closed his eyes, making a difficult choice in his heart. About Once...... It's so unbearable, but you can't escape it, you can only cross it by facing it, but it's easy to say, but it's not easy to do.

She didn't want the Qu family to discover their existence again, especially Qu Zhanjiang.

"I know, I know, everybody understands me and protects me, but I don't have the courage to face it, I'm really scared."

Thirty years ago, her mother didn't know Ni Shubai, she was just an ordinary servant of the Qu family, she wanted to rely on this job to get a good salary to support her family, but in the end, she was favored by the master of the Qu family and became an underground lover, and was spurned and discriminated against by everyone. A young and ignorant girl, she is not with each other for money, perhaps out of longing for a beautiful love, she falls in love with that cold but lonely middle-aged man.

An accident is enough to destroy everything, until Ni Bangtear's birth, she didn't even have a name, because she was born prematurely since she was a child, and the little one was called Xiaoxiao by everyone at will.

Because there was no son to inherit everything from the Qu family, Qu Zhanjiang, who was on the sidelines, came to the Qu family's mansion in the name of the future heir, and since then her nightmare has begun. Approaching again and again, suffocating and collapsing the young little ones, those are the darkest memories of her life.

The mother who couldn't bear it finally gave up those seemingly beautiful loves and chose to protect her daughter bravely. She didn't ask for anything, terminated her employment relationship with the Qu family, and left, without any nostalgia.

A few years later, I met a gentle man like Ni Shubai, and after remarriage, he did usher in a happy life. used to be small, and now Ni Bangxian has gradually walked out of the haze under the protection and love of her family, but she lives carefully every day, frightening step by step, for fear that Qu Zhanjiang will find herself again.

"Maybe, I'm just worrying too much, right?"

After all these years, she is no longer young, and with the financial resources of the Qu family, as well as Qu Zhanjiang's exaggerated personality, she must have spent a lot of time drinking and doing nonsense for a long time, and she was not greedy for her early on, and she was not in the mood to inquire or miss.

"Don't talk about these things, I have a surprise for you......"

Hearing the word surprise, Ni Bang straightened up from his arms slightly, revealing a look of slight expectation.

"Studio, I've got you covered."

Ni Xiaoyang took out a lease contract, these days, he runs outside every day, the so-called studio is actually in a bustling commercial area on the first floor of the hardcover exhibition hall, there is a connected warehouse behind it, just left Ni Bang tears as a refuge to continue to create.

"It's very expensive here, how can you talk about such a big place."

Looking at the address, Ni Bang cried a little incredulous, this is a super golden circle, the house price is expensive, not to mention, there is no free space at all. A few days ago, she was still chatting with Ni Xiaoyang at home, hoping to open a studio here in the future, and then support a group of talented new painters by the way. Although she was not short of money, she had no place, which made her depressed for a long time.

"The mountain people have their own clever plans, decoration and personnel matters, I won't do it, you have to do it yourself."

The excited Ni Bang tearfully kissed him on the cheek, hugged the lease contract in a circle, and began to chatter excitedly, how to design in the future, and before he finished speaking, he ran to the table and unfolded the white paper to draw what he had just imagined as a decoration design drawing.

Ni Bang Tears, who entered the working state, ignored no one at all, and couldn't hear anything, a trace of gloom flashed in Ni Xiaoyang's gentle eyes, and finally got up slowly without saying anything and exited the room.

Perhaps it is because of the existence of Qu Zhanjiang that Ni Bangxi's disgust and disbelief in men today, including his extremely embarrassing identity.

Nominally, Qu Zhanjiang is her brother, and the same is true by blood, nominally Ni Xiaoyang is her brother, but by blood, he is a stranger. But the love in my heart was so heavy that I couldn't tell it, and in the end I could only swallow it again and again, and my heart was like a knife......

***

The things in the studio were prepared very quickly, which made Ni Bang tearful and satisfied, and the cheap appearance of smiling every day made a pair of living treasures can't help but want to complain.

"Mom, on the weekend, let's go see your proud work together, shall we?"

Ni Jinyi, who was nibbling on breakfast, decided to take a look at her mother's recent works, what kind of studio made her stinky and beautiful like this, and her mouth was about to crack every day when she smiled. Although Ni Jinxuan, who looked sleepy, was not interested, after all, after seeing Ye Lao's meticulously built studio in France for thirty years, she felt scornful of other people's works, but she didn't dare to dampen her mother's wonderful mood.

"Okay, okay, let you open your eyes, and my uncle will also accompany me to choose someone."

The decoration is almost done, and then it is enough to wait for the smell to disappear and then transfer the works one by one. But the personnel problem also made her distressed for a long time, but fortunately, she has recently become famous, and many students who love Chinese painting are willing to come to study, study, and even break their heads to come to part-time, and looking at famous paintings every day is also a kind of learning.

"Sure enough, my uncle is smart, and the gift is clever!"

Ni Jinxuan is different from her idiot brother, she has long smelled the smell of jian and love, her uncle, who is not related by blood, must have been optimistic about her mother for a long time, but because of her identity, she has not dared to move forward, and the general uncle makes her happy and sad. She likes her uncle, but as a father, she prefers her mother to choose the man she loves.

Although Lan Luo looks a little unreliable, young, handsome and golden, he is completely dangerous, and he is not at ease when he is locked at home, not to mention that he has to go out every day to swagger. But over the years, Ni Bang has not had a trace of ambiguity or ambiguity with any man, simply because he has never forgotten it in his heart, and in the end he can only pretend not to care.

"Thank you little princess for the compliment, hurry up and finish breakfast, uncle has taken you away."

Ni Xiaoyang, who walked down from downstairs, happened to hear his little niece's praise for himself and made him smile, although he was such a ruthless man in the eyes of outsiders, but he was definitely a "warm man" at home.

A group of four people soon came to the studio in the business circle, a large color ink landscape map was hand-painted on the clean floor-to-ceiling glass, the capable brushstrokes were unique in creation, the color was gorgeous and the general ink painting was completely different, quite a bit of Zhang Daqian's charm, from a distance, it was really amazing.

"How?"

Looking at the stunned appearance of the three of them, Ni Bang laughed proudly with tears, this work took her a lot of brain cells and countless days and nights to draw with one stroke. Because there was no feeling of rice paper smudging on the glass, she thought about it and stayed up late to come up with a way to deal with it after thinking about it for several nights. Giant creations also need sketches, and finally coloring to prevent discoloration, and she also specially asked the senior brother to mail a batch of specially preserved sprays abroad to finally restore this cutting-edge painting.

"Well, Mom, I have to admit that although you have a stupid brain and lack a string, you are extremely talented in painting."

This evaluation is actually not from Ni Jinxuan's mouth, but his own master, Mr. Ye's first comment on the meeting.

"Stinky girl, you dare to tease your mother!"

Ni Bang, who originally wanted to show off, was in no mood at all, and couldn't refute his master's evaluation, so he could only pull Ni Jinxuan and kiss her in her arms a few times, making her face full of saliva.

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Ni to really get married? The children are so old, your husband is so handsome, so good, so matched. ”

A staff member who didn't know what to do immediately walked in and shook hands with Ni Xiaoyang, and began to boast, but it made Ni Bang tearful and embarrassed. She was always misunderstood when she walked with her brother, which made her a little shy to ask for help.

"I'm sorry, I'm Teacher Ni's brother, Ni Xiaoyang."

Because the other party was too enthusiastic, Ni Xiaoyang could only interrupt the other party to introduce himself directly, and in the name of his brother, he would not change everything.

"Oops, not a couple? It's a pity, it's such a match, how can they be brother and sister. ”

He is not young, he has loved Chinese painting all his life, his talent is not high, he teaches in school, although his talent is insufficient, but he is very accurate in seeing people, and he has developed a pair of sharp eyes. It's a pity!

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