Chang Nian found that Fu Xingye seemed to like to touch his face very much.

In fact, she originally didn't like her face that looked a little fat because of its fullness, but now Fu Xingye likes it, not only does she not hate her face, but she often deliberately puffs out her cheeks in front of Fu Xingye.

At this moment, seeing Fu Xingye following herself like this, she pouted and puffed out her cheeks and widened her eyes slightly, and said coquettishly: "But I remember that after Chen Yanchuan left, your work has always been very busy, wouldn't it be too tiring to accompany me abroad like this?" ”

But after asking these questions, Chang Nian immediately regretted it, for fear that Fu Xingye would say that he would not go.

Where did I think of Fu Xingye and said: "For you, it's worth it." ”

Chang Nian was so happy that she was about to faint, and she couldn't help but recall the scene when she first met Fu Xingye.

At that time, she was just a freshman, and one night when she walked out of the teaching building after evening self-study, she wanted to walk back to the dormitory, but because she was in a hurry to go back to the dormitory to open a video with her long-distance boyfriend, she went around the flower path from the side and wanted to take a shortcut.

As a result, after only a few steps, I ran into obstacles.

At that time, Fu Xingye was dressed in black and was sitting on the bench of the trail.

This trail was not wide, and Fu Xingye sat too casually, and the long leg that was stretched out at will was in the middle of the road, completely blocking Chang Nian's road.

Chang Nian remembered that he hesitated at the time, hugged the book in his arms tightly, and said softly, "Please borrow it." ”

But Fu Xingye lowered his head, still concentrating on playing with the cigarette in his hand, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Chang Nian boldly took two more steps towards him, and was about to raise his voice to say it again, when Fu Xingye suddenly raised his head.

Chang Nian was stunned when he saw his face.

The moment Fu Xingye saw her face, his originally faint eyes suddenly narrowed, and then he smiled and asked her with interest, "What did you just say?" ”

"I... I... That, you... You make..."Chang Nian blushed inexplicably and her heart beats, especially when Fu Xingye stood up and walked in front of her, her whole body was shrouded in the shadow of his tall and tall, she felt that her breathing was difficult, and she stammered and couldn't speak.

She felt that she was too strange, so she lowered her head and bit her lip and simply stopped talking, so as not to make Fu Xingye mistakenly think that she was a stammer.

Who knows, Fu Xingye was so bold and frivolous, he directly raised his hand to grab her chin, forcing her to raise her face.

Chang Nian was stunned at the time, watching Fu Xingye slowly approach her face.

She thought that Fu Xingye would insult her, but Fu Xingye just looked at her face at that distance, and finally said, "Little girl, you are very good-looking." ”

Chang Nian's heart skipped a beat, and her ears buzzed, especially when Fu Xingye stuffed a business card into her hand and told her to contact him when she had time, she forgot to refuse with righteous words.

It's not that she hasn't heard the stories of those female college students who are taken up/raised, not to mention that she still has a boyfriend! Her boyfriend is still a well-known rich second generation!

But after Fu Xingye left, she looked at the name on the business card, and suddenly felt that her vision seemed too small. His rich second-generation boyfriend may be a little ant in front of him.

But she often thinks that she is not the kind of person who worships money.

Chang Nian took a few steps forward and threw the business card into the trash.

But until she entered the bedroom, her heart was still beating wildly, and the chin that had been pinched by Fu Xingye even had the warmth and rough touch of his fingertips.

That night, she made an excuse not to video with her boyfriend.

Later, the rich second-generation boyfriend in a long-distance relationship split her legs, and Fu Xingye often sat on the bench she met for the first time waiting for her, so she couldn't hold back anymore and fell in love with this man who was almost 15 years older than herself.

It's just that, in order to show that she is different from other female college students who are packaged/raised, after she was with Fu Xingye, she never accepted the expensive gifts that Fu Xingye bought her, let alone accepted his money, even if it was this apartment, Fu Xingye forcibly let the secretary hang it in her name.

But she wouldn't want it. Even now, she and Fu Xingye have been together for more than half a year, and she still insists that she earns money part-time and wears clothes that meet her economic conditions.

Therefore, Chang Nian believes that such a self is completely different in Fu Xingye's eyes.

It was precisely because she felt that she was completely different, so she slowly became greedy, and felt that such a self was more suitable for a man like Fu Xingye, so she sent a message to Chu Yan, so she wanted to use Fu Xingye to accompany her to go abroad to buy and see paintings, to provoke Chu Yan, and make her and Fu Xingye completely stiff.

In fact, before tonight, she was apprehensive.

It's just that I didn't expect Fu Xingye to say such excessive things directly to Chu Yan in order to protect her.

Chang Nian's heart turned a thousand times, but he didn't notice that Fu Xingye had already gotten up and put on his suit jacket.

"You're ...... tonight Don't stay? Chang Nian was about to cry, and his eyes were blocked in front of Fu Xingye.

"And socializing, you sleep by yourself." Fu Xingye hooked his lips at her, pressed his big hand on her shoulder, led her to the side, and walked away.

Chang Nian hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said timidly, "Are you angry, uncle?" ”

After a pause, Chang Nian hurriedly said, "If you are angry and I send a message to Miss Chu, I can immediately apologize to her." ”

"Little fool, she deserves it too?" Fu Xingye paused, turned his head to reassure, and opened the door, "Let's go, I'll arrange for the driver you like to take you back to school tomorrow morning." ”

"Uncle!" Chang Nian chased two steps.

Fu Xingye stopped and looked at her sideways.

But Chang Nian was looked at by him, and he didn't dare to say anything, only raised his hand and waved to him: "Drink less, uncle." ”

Fu Xingye had a little smile on his face: "You are ready to prepare, let's set off the day after tomorrow." ”

Chang Nian nodded heavily, and sent Fu Xingye to the elevator until he reluctantly returned to the room.

Downstairs, Chu Yan sat in the nanny's car, watched Fu Xingye's car leave, and smashed the mobile phone in his hand hard.

The phone smashed on the windshield in front of him, and the driver shrank his neck in fright, for fear that the glass would crack.

He quickly picked up the mobile phone and handed it to Chu Yan with both hands: "Madam, do you want me to find someone to teach me a lesson?" ”

"Are you brainbroken? You're going to teach her a lesson at this time, doesn't that make it clear that I did it?! Chu Yan closed his eyes and tried to calm down, "You take care of your subordinates for me, don't make trouble for me." ”

It's just that......

Chu Yan opened his eyes and instructed the driver: "You arrange for someone to hurry up and check what the hell is the painting Chang Nian wants and what is its origin." ”

The next morning, the driver sent a message back to Chu Yan: "The author of that painting is a Chinese painter. ”

Chu Yan was smearing anti-stretch mark products on his stomach at the time, and when he heard this, he was shocked, and the bottle he was holding in his hand fell: "You...... You repeat? Who is it? ”

It is a landscape painting, and it is also a Chinese painter......

Chu Yan's breathing was completely chaotic, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"It's really a Chinese painter, and there's definitely nothing wrong with that." The driver paused, "The other side also sent me a photo, it was a man who looked about thirty years old and looked quite handsome." ”

"......" Chu Yan's heart fell back heavily, but the strong sense of uneasiness became heavier and heavier, especially when she learned that Fu Xingye and Chang Nian were going abroad together the next day, she almost ignored the fact that she had a few days to go to her due date, and went directly to the airport to follow them.

But as soon as Chu Yan remembered the past events of getting this child, she decided to endure it completely, and finally returned to her and Fu Xingye's wedding room with resentment.

……

Although Chang Nian is good-looking, her family conditions are really average, and because her parents are separated, she has never been out of their small county town before she went to college, let alone abroad.

So along the way, Chang Nian was very restrained, especially when she got off the plane and Fu Xingye proposed to take her to choose a dress for the charity dinner, she was even more flustered.

Although she didn't want to accept those dresses that often cost six or seven figures, she was more afraid that she would make a fool of herself at the charity dinner.

In this cramped state of mind, especially when Fu Xingye took her to sit down in a crowd of blonde and blue-eyed venues with only a few Chinese, she kept her back straight in order to appear calm and elegant, and even forgot what she was here for.

This charity dinner is slightly different from other auction-style charity dinners, and the threshold is identity.

It is said that the jewelry, calligraphy and paintings displayed inside have already been auctioned, and the main purpose of tonight's banquet is only to allow these gold owners to socialize with each other and enjoy the auction at the same time.

However, among them, there are also some calligraphy and paintings that are not sold to the public, and they have to be moved directly to the donation point after the dinner display.

Chang Nian's favorite landscape painting was donated directly to a special school by the artist through a dinner organization.

Seeing that the banquet was about to end, Chang Nian remembered to get up and look at the painting under Fu Xingye's reminder.

It's just that she didn't wear high heels, and she was nervous all night, and when she got up, she almost fell because of her weak legs, and she wanted to grab something in a hurry, but she also brought down a crystal cup on the table.

Although there was a thick carpet on the bottom plate and the crystal cup was not broken, Chang Nian was still so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Her little face was flushed, and she was about to bend down to pick it up, but Fu Xingye raised his hand to wrap around her waist, stopped her, and raised his hand to beckon the waiter: "Sorry, please deal with it." ”

He spoke pure German, which he couldn't understand, and buried his head even lower.

Fu Xingye glanced at her, took off his coat, and put it on her shoulder gentlemanly and gently.

Chang Nian was stunned for a moment, only to realize that when the crystal glass fell just now, the red wine inside spilled on his skirt.

Fu Xingye's coat was very long, just enough to cover the stains on the skirt.

After the extreme embarrassment, Chang Nian was protected and pampered by him like this, and immediately felt so wronged and wronged, and almost couldn't help crying.

Although she held back, she still leaned towards Fu Xingye and shouted aggrievedly: "Uncle." ”

Fu Xingye raised his hand and habitually pinched her face.

Chang Nian smiled at this time, and couldn't help it for a while, and wrapped his hands around Fu Xingye's narrow waist.

On this occasion, this kind of action behavior is very frivolous, but Chang Nian doesn't know it, and he still feels very happy.

It was at this time that Peng Jiangzhou walked to the two of them: "Mr. Fu, the author of that painting has already gotten up, and he should be leaving." ”

"Ah...... Uncle, can we go over and get to know him? Chang Nian had already seen the painting up close just now, although she liked it very much, but she was embarrassed to ask Fu Xingye for it again, after all, the host had emphasized it before, and it was not for sale. So, if you can't buy a painting, it's good to get to know the painter.

After all, she really wants to improve herself in various ways.

She knows very well that although she has a good skin that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, if she wants to be worthy of Fu Xingye, she must excel in her own field and establish her own circle. If she could take this opportunity to meet this emerging painter, or even become friends, her worth would be different.

Fu Xingye didn't turn his head to look at the so-called painter, just stared at Chang Nian's face: "Of course you can, didn't we come here specifically for your wish?" ”

Chang Nian pursed his lips and puffed out his face: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Fu Xingye hooked his lips and smiled, and turned around.

Chang Nian grabbed his arm at the same time and pressed himself against him.

Together, they walked towards the legendary painter standing at the next table.

The painter was a man of the same size and age as Fu Xingye, but he had long hair about a finger long, and his hair was tied into a half-pill with a black leather ring on the back of his head, which was very artistic.

At that time, he was standing at the table, holding a glass of wine in his hand, chatting with a blonde woman beside him, laughing loudly and looking unbridled.

On his left and right sides, women were seated.

One with brown hair and one with blonde hair.

The blonde woman was covered by the painter and could not even see her face.

And the brown-haired one with his back to them, there is no way to spy on half of his appearance. It's just that she was propped up on the table with one hand, and the other hand was holding a crystal cup and slowly feeding it to her mouth, as if she was bored, so she could see her back.

Chang Nian originally wanted to look at other people, crush other women from their looks to regain some self-confidence, but the blonde one was not comparable at all, this brown-haired one looked like a Chinese, but just looking at the half-exposed snow-white beautiful back and the graceful curves of the back, I knew that the appearance would not be bad.

It's just that I don't know why, Chang Nian always feels that at first glance, the back of this brown woman is very similar to her own back, but this idea is only fleeting, and she doesn't care.

Because at this moment, the frustration in her heart prevailed over everything.

On the one hand, she disliked her hillbilly and wanted to find some confidence, so her eyes became erratic, and she inadvertently glanced at Fu Xingye.

In fact, her original intention was to wait for the painter to finish chatting with someone before saying hello, but Fu Xingye didn't know if she would be wrong about her, or if he was impatient to wait, he glanced sideways at Peng Jiangzhou, Peng Jiangzhou immediately called the painter's name with his mobile phone and handed it to Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye glanced at it and said loudly: "Mr. Lei, fortunately." ”

At the moment when Fu Xingye spoke, Chang Nian didn't know why, but first glanced at the brown-haired woman, and saw that the woman didn't turn her head because of Fu Xingye's voice, she was half happy and half disappointed, and then turned her eyes to look at the painter.

The painter turned around, his eyes quickly swept over Fu Xingye's body, and almost familiarized himself, he stretched out his hand towards Fu Xingye: "Fortunately, Your Excellency looks familiar." ”

"Really?" Fu Xingye responded with a smile, stood casually with one hand in his trouser pocket, and praised the other party, "Mr. Lei is young, and his painting is good." ”

"False praise." Lei Yunqi waved his hand, but there was no sense of modesty in his expression.

Fu Xingye just greeted him perfunctorily, and said bluntly: "I came here today for Mr. Lei's paintings, if Mr. Lei doesn't dislike it, let's talk in another place?" ”

"If what your son wants is the painting on display tonight, then it's really unbearable, and there is really no way to sell it." Lei Yunqi raised his glass to Fu Xingye apologetically, "But if your son is willing to make a friend, he will still have time to go to the appointment." ”

Fu Xingye smiled: "I don't know how to paint, I'm here tonight, I'm just an escort." ”

After speaking, Fu Xingye glanced at Chang Nian who was standing beside him.

Chang Nian's hand unconsciously pinched the hem of her skirt and took a step forward, wanting to shake hands with Lei Yun Qi as generously and elegantly as others, but her hand was half stretched out, and she felt that it was inappropriate, and she was afraid that Lei Yun Qi would be embarrassed by rejecting her, so she shrank back.

Who knows, when Lei Yunqi saw her stretching out her hand, she cooperated with her gentlemanly and stretched out her hand, but when she saw her retract her hand again, she suddenly showed a little dazed.

The scene became even more embarrassing, and Chang Nian wanted to slap himself to death.

After a short period of suffocation, Fu Xingye raised his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, pulled her into his arms, and said to Lei Yunqi: "I am young and thin-skinned, so I smiled." ”

After a pause, Fu Xingye said again: "Since I made a special trip here tonight, I have no fate with the one I showed tonight, I don't know if Mr. Lei has any other paintings, so I will take them back to treasure." ”

Chang Nian was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Fu Xingye: If there are still thirty or fifty paintings at home during the thundercloud period, although the market is not good now, it will take tens of millions to get it no matter what. Fu Xingye was so heroic in order to relieve her?

Chang Nian was so moved that his eyes were wet.

Fu Xingye didn't look at her, looked at the thundercloud period.

Thundercloud Period's eyes flickered, and Chang Nian even felt that he subconsciously glanced at the brown-haired woman beside him.

It's just that the brown-haired woman is still sitting in that position, and she doesn't react.

Lei Yunqi lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and when the tip of his tongue licked the wine stained on his lips, he finally opened his eyes and looked at Chang Nian, he seemed to be stunned, but quickly asked Fu Xingye politely: "Is this your son's ......?" ”

Fu Xingye was silent for a second and replied, "My wife." ”