"That's what Dad meant." Rong Qian silently stroked her eager face. At Rong Changfeng's request, the matter of stomach cancer has been hidden from the outside world, especially wanting to hide it from Yanzi, who is not very strong in heart, of course Qiao Yunxue does not know what to do.

"But." Qiao Yunxue was so anxious that she stomped her feet, "Rong Qian, I'm in a hurry." ”

How can it be said that there is no marriage?

Rubbing her head, Rong Qian's voice was low: "Listen to Dad." He"

"But you're blindly obeying." Qiao Yunxue gritted her teeth.

Rong Qian rubbed her long hair: "Be good, you will understand later." ”

She gritted her teeth and turned her face away—she decided to ignore Rong Qian.

Bai Yuyao was still sobbing.

Rong Changfeng's voice was subtle: "Yu Yao, it seems that you really want me to die." ”

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret?

What a serious crime.

Bai Yuyao's lips trembled, she looked at the divorce agreement, watched, watched, trembled her hands, and slowly took it......

Looking at the agreement, Bai Yuyao slowly calmed down. In the mist of tears, she calmly stared at Rong Changfeng: "I signed ......"

"Sign it, sign it!" Rong Changfeng looked like he wanted her to sign immediately.

"I love you!" Bai Yuyao held the pen, but looked at Rong Changfeng.

Rong Changfeng seemed impatient, and muttered: "Alas, there are actually a lot of women who love me......"

This hurt Bai Yuyao deeply, tears fell in her eyes, and she choked up and signed the three words Bai Yuyao.

"Alright, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now." Rong Changfeng hardly gave any space to Bai Yuyao.

"Dad-" Qiao Yunxue was surprised. How did the philanthropic and amiable elders who had always respected suddenly become so unreasonable?

However, Rong Changfeng had already called the driver and left with Bai Yuyao.

Situ Lan and Situ Yi were still there, but no one paid attention.

Qiao Yunxue and Yanzi chased out.

The car is gone.

Glaring at Rong Qian, Qiao Yunxue pulled Yanzi sullenly: "Let's go!" ”

"Yunxue—" Rong Qian walked over and wanted to pull her into the car. But Qiao Yunxue shook her hand, pulled Yanzi directly, and sat on Yanzi's BMW, "Yanzi, send me to Oil Painting Street." ”

She can't accept Rong Qian's support for her father's divorce, she can't-

No matter how big the reason is, it is not enough to ruin a family.

Yanzi looked at her brother and sister-in-law in embarrassment. Woo, it's so hard for her to be a middleman!

Look at his wife's unhappy face, it looks like he won't forgive him for a short time. Rong Qian bowed his head towards the swallow.

"Alright! Let's go to the Oil Painting Street. Yanzi, who got the approval of the elder brother, opened the car door and pulled her sister-in-law to sit on, "But sister-in-law, Shu Yu looked at me, but he couldn't stare at me." Every time he destroys his work, he blames me every time, it's too unmanly. ”

was originally depressed, but when Yan Zi said this, Qiao Yunxue couldn't cry or laugh. Yanzi and Shu Yu, just like they had a deep hatred in their previous life, saw each other and went to the fire once.

Seeing the BMW leave, Rong Qian looked back at the Situ Lan brothers.

Situ Lan didn't say anything.

"When will Mr. Situ go back?" Rong Qian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Not going back." Situ Lan was extremely depressed, his tone was resolute, but he didn't have any more words. It seems that these three words represent all his meaning.

Situ Yi spread his hands impatiently: "Rong Qian, I'll be in charge of him." Now, let's walk around together and have a meal together at noon. ”

Rong Qian bowed his head. Watch the BMW disappear.

Oil Painting Street will always be Qiao Yunxue's paradise.

Sit under one’s own vine and fig tree. Because business is getting better and better, the neighbors have nothing to worry about each other, so the neighbors are getting more and more harmonious.

As soon as she returned to the oil painting street, Qiao Yunxue was busy greeting her aunts and aunts. Yanzi was bored with this, and ran to compete with Shu Yu early.

Qiao Yunxue returned to the gallery and helped her mother sort out the oil paintings.

Incoming phone calls.

Ava？

She couldn't help but smile and answered, "Ava? ”

"Are you in the Painting Street?" Luo Haihua asked.

"Yes." Qiao Yunxue was curious, "How can it be so coincidental?" ”

Luo Haihua chuckled: "It's not a coincidence, I've been here a lot lately." My body is not very comfortable, but I often look at the paintings, and I feel better. ”

"Oh?" Qiao Yunxue nodded, "That's indeed the case." The charm of art! ”

"Hmm. I come almost every day. Look, Shu Yu and I are old friends. Luo Haihua smiled playfully.

Qiao Yunxue was puffed: "Shu Yu's temper is straightforward, it's really hard for you to talk to him."

"Shu Yu is very good...... Yunxue, we are all in Oil Painting Street now, do you want to help be a tour guide? Luo Haihua's pleasant voice came, "I mean, if you're free." ”

"I'm free." Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but be happy, "Pregnant women are free at any time." ”

"Poof." Luo Haihua smiled faintly, "You are not Jinghua's accounting director. Of course it will be busy. ”

Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but curl her mouth: "Honorary Director of Finance." Now it's just a name. Always available. Where are you now? ”

"You'll see us as soon as you come out." Luo Haihua held back a smile.

Confused, I walked out of the sunset gallery, and sure enough, at a glance, I saw Ava's big waves