Chapter 107: Propose to Xia Mohan
The whole audience is chasing after Yibai Shanxi, exploring the mysterious Yibai Shanxi, trying to understand Yibai Shanxi.
Xia Mohan is actually full of curiosity about this Yibai Shanxi, feeling that he is not only a peerless and mysterious genius painter, he also knows how to perceive people's hearts, Xia Mohan feels that he has completely seen through him, and heard him praise himself and belittle Xia Ziran before, Xia Mohan was a little moved in her heart, so she also had a very special feeling about Yibai Shanxi.
At this moment, seeing that a white mountain came to her, Xia Mohan couldn't help but feel nervous, her breathing seemed to be a little stressed, and her eyes didn't dare to look directly at each other.
Wu Baisui stood in front of Xia Mohan and looked at her. He said deeply: "Thank you for being my character material, I like this painting very much, I want to keep it for myself, don't you mind?" “
Xia Mohan hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't mind." “
Wu Baisui paused for a moment and said, "Goodbye." “
After saying that, he turned around and left under the burning gaze of the audience.
Wu Baisui is gone, but the shock he brought to everyone still exists, everyone's hearts have not been calmed down for a long time, and everyone's eyes have also been cast on the big screen of the stage, because on the big screen, there is still a picture of a beautiful woman in blue that can be called a masterpiece.
Everyone present. are talking about a white mountain and a beautiful woman in blue.
Xia Mohan also silently walked off the stage after Wu Baisui left.
"Mo Han, you are really lucky, you have become the material in a white mountain sunset painting, this is a good thing that many people can't ask for!" Chen Yuhan grabbed Xia Mohan and said very excitedly.
Chen Yuhan deliberately went west to participate in this art exhibition, the purpose was to take a look at her idol Bai Shanxi. Although he looked away before, he mistakenly thought that the little old man was a white mountain xi, but instead regarded the real mysterious white mountain xi as an impostor. However, in the end, it was determined that the mysterious mask man was a white mountain night, and even Xia Mohan became the protagonist of the stunning blue-clothed beauty picture, all of which made Chen Yuhan excited, and at the same time, she was also very envious of Xia Mohan.
Xia Mohan's heart was also quite shaken, at first she had no special feelings for Yibai Shanxi, unlike Chen Yuhan and Xia Ziran, who fanatically worshipped Yibai Shanxi. But now, after so many things, Xia Mohan must have changed his opinion of Yibai Shanxi, or rather, he has a deeper impression and feeling of him.
After listening to Chen Yuhan's words, Xia Mohan replied with a little sigh: "I didn't expect him to choose me." “
Chen Yuhan stared at Xia Mohan for a few moments, and asked with a smile: "Master Yibai Shanxi is still reluctant to sell your portrait and keep it for himself, he won't take a fancy to you, right?" “
Xia Mohan blushed and replied, "Don't talk nonsense, how is this possible." “
Chen Yuhan stuck out his tongue and said, "I'll just make a joke." “
"Miss Xia, you should feel the greatness of our painters by now, right? Originally, I thought you weren't worthy of me, but you turned out to be the heroine of the blue-clothed beauty, so it feels like you're barely worthy of me, or we'll be together, right? Witnessing the birth of the blue-clothed beauty, Meng Wencheng was also deeply touched, and at the same time, he was also attracted by Xia Mohan in the painting, and Xia Mohan's beauty was really imprinted in his heart. Therefore, he couldn't help but run to Xia Mohan to show his love.
is also a painter, Meng Wencheng and Yibai Shanxi, there is a world of difference, Xia Mohan saw Meng Wencheng have a headache, she didn't think about it at all. He replied coldly: "No." “
After speaking, Xia Mohan left the exhibition hall with Chen Yuhan.
Today's Chen Yuhan is very content, and along the way, she is chattering endlessly, sharing her joyful mood.
When they got home, Xia Mohan and Chen Yuhan had just stepped into the door, and Huang Guilan ran over and asked, "Xiaomo, Yuhan, how did you participate in today's art exhibition?" “
Before Xia Mohan could reply, Chen Yuhan hurriedly accosted: "Auntie, Mohan is in the art exhibition today, but he is out of the limelight." “
As soon as she heard this, Huang Guilan's eyes immediately lit up, and she said excitedly: "Ah, what's the matter? Is there any eldest young master who has taken a fancy to my daughter? For Huang Guilan, what she cares about most is Xia Mohan's lifelong event, because she knows that if her mother and daughter want to counterattack, they must rely on Xia Mohan to find a good husband.
Xia Mohan was a little speechless and said, "Mom, why do you keep thinking about this, I just got divorced, and I'm not in a hurry to get married." “
Huang Guilan muttered in a low voice: "You are not young now, you can't delay it any longer, otherwise you really won't be able to get married, so how will our mother and daughter live in the future!" “
Xia Mohan didn't want to talk to Huang Guilan about marriage, so she took Chen Yuhan back to her room.
Xia Mohan's room is not big, although it is neat and clean, but it is too simple and shabby, Chen Yuhan thought that Xia Mohan was also a fine food since he was a child, but now he is divorced, living in such a broken place, she is a little sad when she sees it, after the two sit down, Chen Yuhan can't help but say seriously to Xia Mohan: "Mohan, you should really find a good support, woman, you can't rely on yourself alone." That's too tiring, do you have any criteria for choosing a mate? I can help you find one. “
Chen Yuhan has her own circle, and there are many excellent men around her, so it is still easy to find a good partner for Xia Mohan.
"No, I don't want to think about it yet." Xia Mohan responded in a deep voice.
Chen Yuhan pursed his lips and said, "Okay." “
The two chatted in the room for about half an hour, and Chen Yuhan got up and said goodbye: "Mohan, it's not early, I have to go back to Jiangzhou." “
Xia Mohan nodded, then sent Chen Yuhan to the car at the door, and told Chen Yuhan: "Be careful on the road, you have time to play with me." “
Chen Yuhan waved his hand, then drove the car and left.
At night, Xia Mohan lay on the bed, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the picture of the beauty in blue and the white mountain that made this painting.
On this day, Xia Mohan's mood was very complicated, she tossed and turned in bed, and she didn't fall asleep until late at night.
The next morning, Xia Mohan was woken up by the sound of chattering outside.
After she got up and washed, she went out to take a look and found that there were several more people in the house, they were Cai Xinlei, Xia Ziran, Xia Zixuan, and Meng Wencheng, who had met once yesterday.
At this time, Huang Guilan was in the lobby, chatting with Meng Wencheng hotly.
Huang Guilan is looking for a son-in-law. doesn't look at any external image, even if Meng Wencheng is old and ugly, she doesn't care at all, she only knows that Meng Wencheng is the vice president of the Xiyuan Art Association, and this identity is something that Xia Ziran wants to stutter, and she also sees it. Xia Ziran, Cai Xinlei and Xia Zixuan personally came to be a matchmaker for Meng Wencheng, which shows that Meng Wencheng is indeed capable, so Huang Guilan is very satisfied with this Meng Wencheng.
"Why are you here again?" As soon as she saw these people, Xia Mohan was very irritable, and she asked very unceremoniously.
When Meng Wencheng saw Xia Mohan coming out, he quickly got up and said shamelessly: "Wife, are you up?" “
Hearing the word wife, Xia Mohan felt a chill, and she replied coldly: "Don't scream." “
Meng Wencheng said with a smile: "I didn't scream, your mother agreed to the marriage of the two of us, and you will be my wife in the future." “
Xia Mohan looked at Huang Guilan and said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, what do you mean?" “
Huang Guilan hurriedly explained: "Xiaomo, this President Meng is really good. At first glance, he is an honest person, and he is also sincere to you, if you are with him, you will not have to be looked down upon in the future. “
Xia Mohan said angrily: "Why don't you ask my opinion?" I don't like him, I don't want to marry him, is that okay? “
Marriage is a big event, Huang Guilan is so hasty and arrogant, Xia Mohan is really angry, she thought that after going through so many things, her mother would accept the lesson and be sensible, but she didn't expect that Huang Guilan was still so stubborn, Xia Mohan was very disappointed and uncomfortable.
Huang Guilan actually wants to find someone to rely on, as long as Xia Mohan marries a good family. can make the living conditions of the two of them better and their status elevated, Huang Guilan will be content, but now, seeing that Xia Mohan is angry, she can't say anything anymore.
And Meng Wencheng couldn't laugh anymore, his face instantly turned gloomy, and he said to Xia Mohan very unhappily: "Mohan, I deigned to come to your house, what else are you dissatisfied with?" “
In Meng Wencheng's opinion, he was able to condescend to his dignity and personally come to Xia Mohan's house to propose marriage, which had already given Xia Mohan a lot of face, but Xia Mohan didn't appreciate it, which made Meng Wencheng very angry.
Xia Mohan said undoubtedly: "I won't marry you, you die of this heart!" “
Xia Mohan's attitude made Xia Zixuan on the side very angry, he glared at Xia Mohan angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Xia Mohan, why are you embarrassed?" President Meng is willing to marry you, don't you know how to cherish it? “
Xia Mohan replied: "I don't cherish it, what's wrong?" “
Xia Zixuan said angrily: "Are you looking for a smoke?" As he spoke, Xia Zixuan was about to rush over and beat Xia Mohan.
Xia Ziran stopped Xia Zixuan, and said in a deep voice to Xia Mohan: "Xia Mohan, if you agree to marry our President Meng, I can tell my grandmother when I go back and let you go back to the Xia family, is this okay?" “
Xia Ziran has her back to the Cai family, so now her status in the Xia family is not what it used to be, if she talks to the old lady, Xia Mohan will return to the Xia family. It's still not a problem.
"Xia family, I don't want to go back." Xia Mohan has been completely disappointed in the Xia family, this kind of cold-blooded and ruthless family, Xia Mohan really doesn't want to go back.
Xia Ziran was also angry now, she blushed and shouted: "What are you pretending to be here, you don't look at your current situation, rent a broken house, and you are still a divorced woman." Do you think you can find Prince Charming? “
In the past, Xia Mohan just felt that Xia Ziran was a little vain, but now, Xia Mohan felt that Xia Ziran was simply disgusting, she had a calm face, and said to Xia Ziran word by word: "Even if I die poor, it's none of your business." I don't need you to pretend in front of me, you leave my house quickly. “
Bang!
Xia Zixuan couldn't stand it anymore, he directly overturned the generous table in the lobby, and after lifting, he shouted angrily at Xia Mohan: "You shabby house, it's a shitty house, Lao Tzu is standing here, and he feels dirty with his feet." “
"Xia Zixuan. Are you going too far? Huang Guilan watched Xia Zixuan flip the table in her house, and finally couldn't help it and screamed.
Xia Zixuan said arrogantly: "I'm going too far, what can you do?" “
Xia Mohan's eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't leave, I'll call the police." “
Xia Zixuan said arrogantly: "Call the police? You report, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid? “
As soon as he heard this, Meng Wencheng hurriedly said: "Forget it, there's no need to make a big deal about it, I understand this kind of woman, she is high for a while, and when she figures it out and knows that she has no one to want, she will naturally lick her face and beg me." As a painter and vice president of the Art Association, Meng Wencheng cares most about his reputation, and he doesn't want to take the matter to the police.
Xia Zixuan replied to Meng Wencheng: "President Meng, you don't know, I have a grudge against this Xia Mohan, originally I was looking at your face and planned to write off her, but since she doesn't know each other, then I don't need to be polite to her." “
After speaking, Xia Zixuan shouted at Xia Mohan: "Wu Baisui, this fool, because of you, beat me three times, and the third time even hospitalized me, this hatred, I will never forget it, even if you are divorced, you don't want to escape the relationship." “
Seeing Xia Zixuan's anger coming up, Xia Mohan was still a little panicked, after all, she had no one to protect now, she was only left with an unhelpful mother by her side, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so she suppressed her anger and said to Xia Zixuan in a dumb voice: "What do you want to do?" “
Xia Zixuan said arrogantly: "You have two choices, first, kneel down and apologize to me, and second, marry President Meng honestly." “
As soon as Xia Zixuan's words were finished, suddenly, the roar of the engine exploded violently.
A loud sound, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Outside, in Wuzi Hutong, there are dozens of supercars, galloping towards Xia Mohan's house.