Lei Yunqi tugged at the corners of his mouth and said hello to Chang Nian.

Chang Nian didn't react, Fu Xingye's sentence "my wife" first made her sluggish, and then joy rushed out wildly.

Lei Yunqi didn't mind, and took out a business card and handed it to Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye didn't answer, and turned his head to look at Chang Nian on his side.

The curvature of the corners of the lips hooked by the thundercloud period faded a little, and he glanced at Fu Xingye deeply.

Chang Nian was afraid that Fu Xingye's arrogance would offend the thundercloud period, so he hurriedly took the business card with both hands.

Lei Yunqi retracted his hand, put the wine glass in his hand back on the table, and said lightly: "There is still something to do, go first." ”

After speaking, he bent down and stretched out his hand to the tea-haired woman sitting beside him, and said softly and with a little respect, "It's hard for you to stay here for so long, let's go home." ”

The brown-haired woman seemed to smile and nodded, and after placing the crystal cup on the table gracefully and slowly, she handed her hand to the palm of the thundercloud stage.

Lei Yunqi held it and pulled her slightly, and the woman took advantage of the situation to get up.

She wore a white pearlescent fishtail sundress, extremely simple, when she got up, the skirt was illuminated by the light, and her curvy figure was suddenly radiant, like a fairy descending from the earth.

Chang Nian stared at her closely.

Fu Xingye originally planned to leave, but seeing that Chang Nian didn't blink his eyes, he habitually followed and looked over.

At that time, the brown-haired woman just stood up straight and turned around, and a fair, flawless and perfectly contoured side face was revealed.

She took two steps forward and grabbed Thundercloud's arm.

Thunderclouds draped a coat over her to cover her curvaceous curves, and then hugged her and strode out of the banquet hall.

The tea-haired woman didn't turn her head to look at them the whole time.

Chang Nian originally wanted to rely on her beauty to find some sense of existence, but just when she saw half of the woman's side face, she was already a little ashamed of herself.

The woman had gone out for a long time, and Chang Nian retracted her gaze, she thought, she couldn't help but become like this as a girl, let alone a man......

Thinking of this, Chang Nian turned his head to look at Fu Xingye beside him.

She breathed a sigh of relief: Fu Xingye was not looking at the woman just now, he was still standing in his original position, his eyes fell on the chair in front of him, and it didn't seem to be.

But in an instant, Chang Nian became uneasy again: the chair that Fu Xingye was staring at was the one where the brown-haired woman had sat just now.

Chang Nian swallowed his saliva and gently pulled Fu Xingye's sleeve: "Uncle? ”

Fu Xingye lowered his eyes, as if he was a little impatient: "Let's go too?" ”

Chang Nian was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he immediately nodded: "En'en!" ”

……

Outside the banquet hall, Lei Yunqi fastened his seat belt and looked at the woman beside him.

"Senior Sister Huanhuan, shall we go to the master's place, or will we send you home directly?"

Nie Changhuan wrapped his coat tighter and thought for a while: "It's late, just send me to a nearby hotel, I still have a lot of work to deal with." ”

It takes more than two hours to drive from here to where her property in this country is located.

She was a little tired tonight, and she had to catch up with a social event tomorrow morning, and she couldn't stay up.

"Okay! Obey the order! Thunderclouds saluted her and started the car.

Nie Changhuan ignored his exaggeration, and took out his mobile phone from his bag to check his work email.

Lei Yunqi glanced at her phone screen while driving: "Are you still catching up with that national style cartoon?" ”

Nie Changhuan typed a little quickly, and there was no more to follow.

Lei Yunqi had long been accustomed to her somewhat cold personality, and asked again: "What do you think of the thing that person mentioned just now?" ”

Nie Changhuan's fingers that were typing didn't pause: "You just decide." ”

"How can I decide such a big matter?" Lei Yunqi raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "My eldest lady, don't forget, those paintings were all drawn by you!" ”

"Without you, my paintings wouldn't be worth much." Nie Changhuan finally stopped, raised his hand and patted Lei Yunqi's shoulder, "You don't have a burden in your heart, these are what you deserve." ”

Although equality between men and women is advertised everywhere in the world today, there is real inequality everywhere.

At first, Nie Changhuan did not sell paintings in his own name, but when the buyer knew that she was a young girl, he invariably felt a little contempt.

Later, it was she who accidentally met Lei Yun Qi when she was selling paintings, and Lei Yun Qi introduced her to his master Sha Rong.

Sha Rong is a painter, but strictly a businessman through and through.

Sha Rong admired Nie Changhuan very much, and under Sha Rong's plan, the sales model of paintings written by Nie Changhuan but signed by the Thundercloud Period was successfully launched, and under Sha Rong's operation, the price of the paintings became higher and higher, and the reputation of the Thundercloud Period became more and more famous.

So in the past few years, the psychological pressure of the thundercloud period has also been very great, and there is always a feeling that he is stealing people's things.

Lei Yunqi looked at Nie Changhuan's old appearance of comforting him seriously, licked his lips, and smiled.

Nie Changhuan also withdrew his hand, ignored him, and continued to deal with some simple tasks on his mobile phone.

Lei Yunqi looked at her side face while driving, and one of the times he just turned around, he met Nie Changhuan's gaze.

Nie Changhuan squinted slightly: "Can't concentrate on driving?" Look again, pluck out your eyeballs. ”

"......" Lei Yunqi looked at her cold little face, afraid that she would really turn her face, so he cheekily denied it, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?!" ”

Nie Changhuan stared at him and ignored him again.

Thundercloud period secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant, he felt quite lost: Mom! This junior sister is difficult! He doesn't know when the play will be!

The car quickly drove to the hotel, Nie Changhuan put his mobile phone in his bag, took his long crisp black cashmere coat from the back seat of the car and put it on.

Nie Changhuan got out of the car, stood still by the door, lowered his head and buttoned the buttons one by one, and then tied the belt around his waist at will. Then she bent sideways, took her bag and put it on her forearm, because she was a little cold, habitually put her hands in the pockets of her coat, and walked briskly into the hotel with her high heels.

Lei Yunqi fell behind because he pretended to lock the car and peeked at her, and when he saw that she had already walked far away in a few seconds, he immediately said "hey" and hurriedly chased after her.

But Nie Changhuan walked fast, although Lei Yunqi was tall and had long legs, it was not easy to run directly, so he shouted from a distance of a few steps: "Nie Changhuan, you wait for me!" ”

Fu Xingye and Chang Nian stood in the center of the hotel lobby, and when they heard the voice, Fu Xingye didn't move, but Chang Nian tugged Fu Xingye's sleeve in surprise: "It's that painter uncle!" ”

Fu Xingye's eyes dimmed, and then he looked in the direction pointed by Chang Nian.

At that time, Lei Yunqi, who was carrying a small suitcase, quickly stepped forward, pushed open the glass door for Nie Changhuan and stepped sideways, and Nie Changhuan walked in with high heels with an expressionless face.

She has a luxury handbag in her hands and a luxury handbag on her right forearm, and her posture is straight, and her eyes do not squint.

Probably because she hadn't had time to remove her makeup after attending the charity dinner, the slightly thick makeup and her half-pulled curly hair made her look extraordinarily cold and glamorous, and there was a sense of delicacy that words could not describe.

Nie Changhuan, who was 25 years old at the time, was not at all what he remembered.

When Fu Xingye retracted his gaze, Nie Changhuan was protected by the thundercloud period and had already walked to the front desk.

Peng Jiangzhou, who was checking in Fu Xingye and Chang Nian at the front desk, was communicating with the staff in pure English, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a shadow stopping beside him, so he glanced at it out of male instinct, but this glance was so startled that he almost bit his tongue, and he didn't control it for a while, and subconsciously shouted: "Miss Changhuan?!" ”

Nie Changhuan was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Peng Jiangzhou, smiled and nodded at her slightly, then took out his documents and began to book a room.

Peng Jiangzhou looked at her blankly, and then looked at Fu Xingye, who was standing not far away with Chang Nian, in a panic, like an ant about to enter the oil pot.

Nie Changhuan seemed to be a frequent visitor here, so he quickly checked in, and then didn't even look at Peng Jiangzhou, just as if he was a passer-by who met by chance, and left directly.

Peng Jiangzhou watched her and Lei Yunqi walk towards the elevator together, and walked to Fu Xingye's side with trepidation.

He originally wanted to risk his life to tell Fu Xingye about his encounter with Nie Changhuan, but when he got closer, he found that Chang Nian was staring at Nie Changhuan's back, his face a little pale.

Chang Nian retracted his gaze and looked a little depressed: "Uncle, that sister looks like me, you...... Do you know her? ”

But after asking this question, Chang Nian regretted it.

This sounded too much like a question, and she was afraid that Fu Xing would be angry.

But he said that he was his wife in front of others tonight, and he must have really taken her to heart.

So Chang Nian puffed out his cheeks, and shook Fu Xingye's arm: "Uncle, why don't you answer me?" Could it be true that you know each other? ”

Fu Xingye lowered his eyebrows, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his fingers, rubbed the lighter with his other hand, and played with it. This habit has not changed for many years.

Just when Chang Nian was about to hold back and speak, Fu Xingye lifted his eyes to look at her: "For you, this answer is very important?" ”

Chang Nian's back was cold, and he inexplicably understood the meaning of his words for the first time.

He's blaming her for trespassing.

Chang Nianxiao's face turned whiter, and he secretly glanced at Peng Jiangzhou, who was still standing on the side, and suddenly felt that he couldn't hold his face, so he let go of Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye stepped up and walked directly to the elevator.

Chang Nian was suddenly embarrassed and angry, but in this foreign country, she didn't dare to do it, so she had to grit her teeth and bury her head in follow.

When they arrived at the elevator entrance, the door of an elevator happened to be open, and Peng Jiangzhou, who was walking in front, hurriedly reached out and buckled the elevator door.

Fu Xingye stepped inside, lifted his eyes and glanced at random, his footsteps paused, and then he entered the elevator with a normal expression.

Nie Changhuan was originally standing near the middle of the elevator, but after they came in, she leaned towards Lei Yunqi's side.

In the elevator, it became the position where the thundercloud period stood on the back side, Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye stood almost side by side in the middle of the elevator, both of them were dressed in black, and their faces were cold without any expression.

And Peng Jiangzhou and Chang Nian, who finally entered the elevator, stood at the front.

When Lei Yunji saw Fu Xingye and Chang Nian, he sighed very unsteadily: "Coincidental! ”

Fu Xingye's expression was cold and he did not answer.

Lei Yunqi narrowed his eyes and stopped speaking.

I originally wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Lei Yun to have a few words of common thought, but I didn't dare to speak again.

Peng Jiangzhou, as an assistant, asked Nie Changhuan and Lei Yunqi very brightly at this time: "Both, what floor are you on?" ”

Because he was actually looking at Nie Changhuan when he asked this, Nie Changhuan opened his mouth and replied, "Top floor, thank you." ”

Peng Jiangzhou didn't hide the surprise in his expression, and couldn't help but glance at Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye met his gaze and frowned unhappily.

Peng Jiangzhou hurriedly lowered his head and reached out to press the elevator.

In the next half minute, the elevator was quiet and infiltrated like a mass grave, so when the elevator stopped and the door opened, Peng Jiangzhou immediately jumped down and shrank on the edge to buckle the elevator door.

Chang Nian hesitated, followed along, and then turned to look at Fu Xingye, wanting to wait for him.

As a result, at a glance, I saw the pair of men and women standing in the middle of the elevator, and their hearts were already half cold, and they were completely cold because of fear.

It's a good match.

Although the two of them were expressionless and cold, although there was no verbal or eye contact between the two of them, and there was even a social distance of almost half a meter between the two, at a glance, no one could blend in and insert it.

But this picture only lasted for a second or two, and then, Fu Xingye took a half step back, looking like a gentleman who gave priority to women, and Nie Changhuan was not polite, and stepped out of the elevator with high heels.

The thundercloud period followed.

When Fu Xingye got off the elevator, Chang Nian immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Uncle, I'm so hungry, I didn't eat much at the banquet." ”

Fu Xingye glanced at her, and asked Peng Jiangzhou again, "Where is the room?" ”

Peng Jiangzhou glanced at the backs of Nie Changhuan and Lei Yunqi, picked up the room card and confirmed it, and pointed to the direction where Nie Changhuan and them left: "Mr. Fu, please here." ”

Fu Xingye didn't have any special expression, followed behind Peng Jiangzhou and walked to the room with Chang Nian.

When they stopped in front of a suite, Nie Changhuan and Lei Yunqi had just entered the room opposite them, and when Lei Yunqi turned around to close the door, he also glanced at Fu Xingye.

Peng Jiangzhou looked at Fu Xingye's face that still seemed to be expressionless, and explained stubbornly: "This hotel is hot, and there are relatively few suites, so there are only these two left." ”

When Chang Nian heard this, his eyes lit up.

But soon, Peng Jiangzhou glanced at her: "Miss Chang, your room is downstairs, I'll take you down later." ”

Chang Nian looked at Peng Jiangzhou and bit his lip, but had to hum: "It's okay, you arrange your uncle first, he will definitely have to deal with the work, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Peng Jiangzhou smiled at her without smiling, and when Fu Xingye entered the room, he immediately turned around and took Chang Nian downstairs.

Fu Xingye stood at the door facing the interior of the room, slowly ripped off the tie around his neck, then wrapped the tie around his palm and untied it. This was repeated four or five times before he stopped, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He tugged at his lips, crumpled the six-figure tie in his hand, and threw it away.

He didn't turn around, he just slammed the door of the room with his backhand, making a muffled thud.

He walked inside, threw his suit jacket on the couch, went to the wine cabinet to get a glass, and poured himself a glass.

……

Nie Changhuan's room.

When Nie Changhuan changed out of his skirt and took off his makeup, Lei Yunqi was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a wine glass with one hand in his pocket and one hand, and drinking with the elegant appearance of a noble son.

Nie Changhuan took out his laptop from his small suitcase, held it with one hand, pressed the power button, and glanced at the thundercloud period while walking towards the sofa: "Don't go yet?" ”

After watching Nie Changhuan put the notebook on the small table and she herself sat down on the carpet in front of the sofa, he also moved over, pretending to be stupid with a dead face: "It's midnight now, and you still have to work?" You say you, why is a girl's family working so hard? As long as you call Brother Yunqi, my money will be ......"

Nie Changhuan lifted his eyes and stared at him fixedly.

Lei Yunqi touched his chin in a daze, and put the wine glass on the low table angrily: "Let's go!" You ruthless woman! ”

was about to walk to the door, and when he saw that Nie Changhuan had no reaction, and even lowered his head and started to work, Lei Yunqi raised his voice: "I'm really leaving?!" ”

Nie Changhuan ignored him.

Lei Yunqi's eyes rolled, thinking of Chang Nian's face that was too similar to Nie Changhuan, and then thinking of Chang Nian's son-in-law next to Nie Changhuan who seemed to have zero communication, he turned his steps and lay down on the sofa: "Your brother Yunqi is tired of driving for you tonight, I really don't want to move!" If you really don't want me to stay, drag me out and throw me away! ”

After saying that, the thundercloud period also closed his eyes tightly.

Nie Changhuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at him as a scoundrel, bent his lips imperceptibly, and lowered his head to work again.

When he was in the studio before, sometimes inspiration came, in order to paint, it was common for him to eat and sleep in the studio with Lei Yunqi for a few days without going out, but he was reluctant to leave now, and Nie Changhuan also felt that it didn't matter.

Lei Yunqi waited for a while, didn't wait for any movement, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Nie Changhuan didn't even look at himself, he bounced up from the sofa with a hey.

He showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled at Nie Changhuan: "Then I'm not welcome, little junior sister!" I just observed, this suite has two bedrooms, the big one is reserved for you, and the small one will be given to me! ”

Nie Changhuan still raised his hand coldly at him, signaling that he could retreat.

Lei Yunqi happily went to the small bedroom, but when he reached the bedroom door, he stopped again.

He was so curious about the man who appeared today......