After being in the hospital for so long, she looks even better.

Jiang Yunuo didn't expect Leng Haoyu to come to the airport to pick her up in person, did he check her flight?

Facing Jiang Yunuo's scrutinizing eyes, Leng Haoyu said unnaturally.

"Little bun is clamoring to come, but there is no way."

In this way, the family of three went home so awkwardly.

Although Mrs. Liang doesn't like Jiang Yunuo, after all, she is the one her son chooses, so she has to give some face.

Besides, there are two smaller ones.

Jiang Yunuo returned to the cold house, cleaned up, played with the little bun for a while, and coaxed the child to fall asleep before preparing to go back to the room to rest.

She didn't open the painting until she took a shower, and Jiang Yunuo, who had finished taking a shower, returned to her bedroom and opened the painting.

The moment Jiang Yunuo saw it, he was impressed by Marcu's superb painting skills.

It could be seen that this was the picture he was painting when she said goodbye to him that day.

In the painting, a beautiful woman walks on the bank of the Danube, with a smile in her eyes, the breeze blows through the corners of her skirt, her long hair is gently pinned behind her ears, her steps are light, the flowers on the riverside are in full bloom, the blue Danube River flows slowly, and the street windows behind her are bright and clean, very lovely.

Jiang Yunuo stood in front of the painting and looked at it for a long, long time.

Marcus saw him like this.

Although he knew that he was painting himself, Jiang Yunuo still felt that the beauty was unreal, and stretched out his white fingers to touch the characters in the painting.

But there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Yunuo hurriedly covered the painting with a cloth.

"Something?"

When he opened the door and saw Leng Haoyu, Jiang Yunuo asked.

Leng Haoyu didn't answer her, glanced at her, and walked straight to the bedroom. He didn't let go of the woman's flickering panic.

"If it's okay, I'm going to sleep."

Jiang Yunuo's intuition told her that Leng Haoyu would definitely be unhappy when he saw that painting.

"This is how you repay your husband and me?"

Jiang Yunuo had just finished bathing, wearing blue cotton pajamas, and his body was full of the fragrance of shower gel. Half-dried hair, draped over the shoulders, and eyes seemed to have some moisture in them

"What a little conscience."

Leng Haoyu took Jiang Yunuo's hand, and the wound on it had healed into a pink trace.

Leng Haoyu also wore a blue nightgown, and the two stood together, looking very compatible.

"If it weren't for me, would this hand be so sharp?"

Jiang Yunuo does owe Leng Haoyu a lot of favors, especially this time. If her hands were really useless, she might go crazy.

"Leng Haoyu, thank you, I know, you really helped me a lot."

Jiang Yunuo looked directly into Leng Haoyu's eyes and said sincerely.

"Thanksgiving should be grateful!"

Leng Haoyu looked at Jiang Yunuo's room, it was very clean, feminine, but what was covered with a cloth over there? Could it be ......

Leng Haoyu lifted the cloth that covered it.

"Leng Haoyu, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yunuo hurriedly walked to the painting.

"Who drew it?"

Leng Haoyu's face was embarrassed, and his voice was several degrees lower.

Jiang Yunuo was silent, just looked at Leng Haoyu angrily.

"I ask you, who painted it?"

Leng Haoyu asked again, with anger in his voice.

"A friend of mine drew it."

"Male?"

Jiang Yunuo did not speak.

"Jiang Yunuo, you are really amazing, if you go to see a doctor, you can also have a man paint for you." Jiujiu Library

Leng Haoyu approached Jiang Yunuo, his eyes were full of anger.

"Tell me, which gringo did you hook up with this time?"

"Leng Haoyu, don't go too far."

Leng Haoyu's tone made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Why, when you had a hot fight with that gringo, I guess you weren't so disgusted."

Leng Haoyu sneered.

"Marcus isn't a gringo, keep your mouth clean."

Jiang Yunuo also had a cold face.

"It's called Marcus, I'll let you go to the doctor. You're there to seduce men, Jiang Yunuo, you're amazing! ”

Jiang Yunuo didn't bother to explain to him, he could say whatever he wanted.

"Jiang Yunuo, you remember. You are now my Leng Haoyu's wife. If you dare to do anything that will make Leng Haoyu's reputation clear, you will immediately get out of the cold house for me. “

Leng Haoyu pinched Jiang Yunuo's chin and said coldly.

Jiang Yunuo felt that Leng Haoyu was simply unreasonable.

"Since you think so, I don't care, I'll just move out."

"Moving out, thinking beautifully. Move out and fool around with those men, and don't even think about it, I'll take that painting too. ”

"It's a gift from someone else, you can't take it."

"Either I'll take it or I'll ruin it in front of you. You pick one. ”

"Leng Haoyu, you are really a demon."

Jiang Yunuo eventually let him take the painting with him.

Leng Haoyu left Jiang Yunuo's room with the painting.

Jiang Yunuo sat on the ground, his face buried between his knees, tears silently soaking his clothes.

All the confrontations with Leng Haoyu just now made her feel exhausted.

The painting was given to her by Marcus to give her the warmth of a father when she was alone in a foreign land.

Now, Leng Haoyu is also going to plunder it. She didn't even have the power to protect her.

Leng Haoyu returned to his bedroom with the painting. Although Leng Haoyu doesn't know how to paint, he can also see that this painting is excellent, soaked in all the brush and ink, depicting Jiang Yunuo's beauty and refinement.

It was on the banks of the Danube, and he couldn't be mistaken.

In the past, Leng Haoyu had studied in Germany and was very familiar with it.

Leng Haoyu looked at the painting carefully, and became even more curious about this man named Marcus, and of course there was a trace of emotion that he deliberately ignored.

Thinking of Jiang Yunuo's efforts to defend that man just now, Leng Haoyu's calm anger had a tendency to burst out again.

The night was already dark, Leng Haoyu was satisfied and ready to fall asleep, and the painting was placed in Leng Haoyu's study.

Jiang Yunuo is most worried about her work.

Now that you have no problem with your hands, it's time to put your heart and soul into your work.

When Jiang Yunuo walked into the company, he felt that something was not right, and he quickened his pace, but he didn't expect that Nie Linglong's office had already changed.

After understanding the situation, Jiang Yunuo contacted Nie Linglong.

Damn Leng Haoyu hasn't given her the phone yet, so he can only call from the office.

Nie Linglong was also pleasantly surprised to receive a call from Jiang Yunuo, and she has been worried about Nuonuo recently.

Leng Haoyu refused to say anything, and now that he was finally sure that the person was safe, he felt a lot more relieved.

Jiang Yunuo drove to Nie Linglong's house, and such a big thing happened, Xiao Jiu must have felt very sad.

After a while, I arrived at Nie Linglong's house.

I haven't been here for a long time, the flowers in the yard are blooming, and Jiang Yunuo can't help but briefly immerse himself in the spring color of this garden.

Nie Linglong heard the sound of the car, and quickly pushed the door and walked out.

As soon as the two met, they gave each other a hug.

In this short period of time, so many things have happened, and they are not by each other's side, and I feel a lot of emotion in my heart for a while.