Ren Xinyue is also an extremely well-bred person, she has never scolded a person like a shrew like she is today, and she has no scruples about her image.

It can be seen that she is really angry at this time, and in the face of my attitude that it is not about herself, she is even more angry, her cheeks are red, and she almost explodes her lungs.

"Janine! Anyway, that person is also your grandmother! How can you be so indifferent! But if you have a little heart, you shouldn't make your grandmother sad! ”

Am I apathetic? Perhaps, but I'm just trying to get what I want, isn't that wrong?

She said: "For so many years, you have eaten the Jane's family and used the Jane's family, if you don't have the Jane's family, can you go to college?" Can you have no worries about food and clothing? To put it bluntly, you are a dog fed by Jane's family! Or a white-eyed wolfdog! ”

"Is enough scolding?" I asked lazily, raising my eyebrows at her at the painting she had shattered: "That painting is broken because of you, remember to buy it before leaving."

Ren Xinyue is angry; "I really don't understand what is good about you, what is worthy of his liking."

I raised my eyebrows frivolously: "You don't understand Xi Shi in the eyes of your lover?"

She glared at me fiercely, snorted coldly and was about to leave, but I stopped her: "Wait a minute."

I instructed the people in Fu Yao's gallery to let them calculate the price of the painting and wrap it up, and then I smiled and looked at Ren Xinyue calmly: "Let this young lady finish the account and take it away."

Ren Xinyue's face was gloomy.

I said, "I don't think Miss Ren will be short of that money, and that painting was indeed damaged because of you, we didn't ask for compensation, and it is already preferential treatment to let Miss Ren buy it at a discounted price, my friend's gallery is a small business, and please don't embarrass Miss Ren."

Ren Xinyue has her arrogance, and naturally she will not tell the truth that she is arrogant, so she really paid after I said this, but she did not take the painting, and before leaving, she held a proud shelf and said: "I will treat it as charity."

It's not that I can't hear the contempt and ridicule in her words, and I chuckle uninhibitedly: "Thank you, Miss Ren, for your generosity."

The smile on my face sank after she was gone, and someone picked up my phone and handed it to me, and I said thank you.

The phone is nothing serious, but the appearance is a little damaged, and the screen is still good, and it is not broken.

I clicked a few times and the response was normal.

Finding a place to sit down, I hesitated to call Jian Mingchen and ask.

But what did I say?

Say sorry?

It didn't seem to be of any use, I sighed, feeling deeply helpless, and felt more and more that I couldn't see the future between Jian Mingchen and me.

"Why sigh?" Fu Yao's voice suddenly came from above, and when I raised my eyes, I saw her holding a paint bucket in her hand, wearing an apron, and the apron was dyed with colorful paint.

I smiled at her, "Coming back?"

She nodded, and I got up to sit her down, then turned around and poured her a glass of water.

She was really thirsty, so she took the water from my hand and drank it clean: "That mural was painted for three days, and today it was finally done."

Seeing her tired appearance, I said, "Take a rest when you're tired, don't toss yourself like this."

She stared at the cup in her hand and muttered, "But if I don't get busy, I can't help but think about it."

I know that she is talking about Ye Feiqing, so far, there is still no news from him, he seems to have evaporated from this world, without a trace.

She said: "Janine, I sometimes even wonder if he was just under that cliff, dead in a place we didn't know, because no one had found him, so his body was ......"

As if she couldn't go on, her voice suddenly stopped.

Her hands were on her forehead, and her eyes were closed, and I thought they must have been sparkling with tears.

"Don't think about it, haven't the police already looked for it? There is no corpse at all, and besides, isn't Su Jingchu still there? Rest assured, he will definitely inform you as soon as there is news. ”

She nodded and asked me, "What were you sighing about?"

So I told her about Ren Xinyue's previous visit.

"If you can't put it down, go to the hospital."

I shook my head: "I don't think they want to see me, I'm afraid that my presence will not only make their condition better, but will make them worse."

Although I am not close, but I grew up in that parent, and the Jane family is indeed not thin to me, even if I send someone under the fence, where will there be no feelings?

I couldn't help but laugh at myself: "I'm more ruthless than a terminal illness, and it's easier to kill them."

Fu Yao stopped talking.

After a while she asked me, "Are you supposed to have a prenatal checkup?" ”

I let out an 'um' sound.

"I'll be fine tomorrow, I'll go with you."

I smiled warmly, "Okay."

Her eyes fell on my stomach: "If you have a child earlier, maybe you can have a baby kiss with my family Qiqi, and if you give birth now, you can only give birth to a younger brother to my family Qiqi."

"Not necessarily, what if they are sisters and brothers? I think it's pretty good. ”

"Sister and brother love?" She shook her head: "I still hope that Qiqi will find a more mature man who will at least take care of her."

"Maturity regardless of age, some people are not as good as men younger than him."

She said, "What if you give birth to a daughter?"

I smiled, "Don't worry, I'll have a son."

……

When I got home and opened the door, I was still faced with a clean room and a hot meal on the table.

Obviously, it hasn't been long since I was done, and this person is like a god, always keeping the time card so accurate, and always not meeting me.

I finally couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and call Jian Mingchen, the phone was quickly picked up, and I only heard his gentle magnetic voice coming: "Hey."

Hearing his voice, I was filled with anxiety and anger like a deflated ball.

I stood on the balcony for a moment without speaking, and when I couldn't hear my voice, he asked again, "What's wrong?"

I thought about it for a while, and said in a somewhat delicate tone like when I was a child: "Uncle, I feel uncomfortable."

"What's the discomfort?" His voice was still unhurried, but I could clearly sense his nervousness.

I laughed, because of Ren Xinyue's words, my mood that had been depressed for an afternoon finally improved, but he was still worried about me, and my heart that was originally a little uneasy and hung in the air finally settled.

"Talking, where is the discomfort." Unable to get an answer from me, he asked.

I still didn't speak, I vaguely heard his panting voice and frowned, and I was about to ask where he was, but the doorbell rang at this time.

"Someone's ringing the doorbell, I'm going to open the door."

When I opened the door, I was a little stunned when I saw that the person standing outside was him, he was still holding a mobile phone in his hand, his breath was unsteady, his face was slightly red, and there was a thin layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

After a moment's pause, I laughed and threw myself on him and hugged him.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and with the emotions that have accumulated in my heart, I am sweet to see him at this time, so I impulsively pounced and hugged him.

I saw that the door of the stairwell was open, and I thought of his unsteady breath on the phone just now, so I realized, no wonder I couldn't touch him every day, it turned out that he was walking the stairs.

I even wondered if he had waited for me to get home on the staircase after he had finished his meal. Otherwise, how could it not be touched once?

He hugged my waist and asked, "What's wrong?"

I threw my head up and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

He didn't seem to be able to react, and he froze for a moment before he began to respond to me.

He carried me into the house and kicked me in the door.

I hung around his neck and put my feet on his feet, clinging to him.

In this regard, Jian Mingchen has always been relatively passive, and if I don't make the first move, he will definitely not go further.

It's like the first time we did, if it wasn't for him drinking and I took advantage of the danger, I'm afraid there wouldn't be anything next.

Even after drinking, Jian Mingchen still maintained a bit of sobriety and sanity in his blur, and when I pushed him down, he quickly pushed me away, how could I let him succeed?

To tell you the truth, in fact, it was not the first time I seduced him, nor was it the first time I took off my clothes in front of him, but every time he would refrain and forbearance put my clothes on as they were.