"Good. If you don't like her, you won't be there for a while. Father Xu softened his expression, "However, she is always your fiancée." Xiao Nuan, if you don't want it, you need to say it yourself and her in person. ”

In doing so, he also hopes that he will reach out to more people.

Moreover, the so-called "fiancée" is actually a psychiatrist.

As soon as they come into contact, they can find a way to treat him.

Xu Nuan has always resisted contact and communication with outsiders, and this is the only way they can think of it.

The boy's face was calm and he didn't answer.

He didn't want to have any more contact with this man. Turn around, and you're ready to go.

Before leaving, he didn't forget Xu Ruyi over there.

With a look, she followed.

Turning around, Xu Ruyi said to Father Xu over there: "Master, I'll send the young master back to the room first." ”

After returning to the house, Xu Nuan's face softened a little.

Xu Ruyi enlightened him softly, "Young Master, if you don't like it, I'll help you." ”

He shook his head.

There are some things that he has to face after all.

Xu Ruyi raised his eyes and looked at the windowsill, "Young master, you took good care of it." ”

She walked over and stretched out her hand. Gently caress its leaves.

A drop of water quietly soaked into the soil, and Xu Ruyi withdrew his hand.

Xu Nuan's mood is a little chaotic now.

In the face of the variables in life, although Xu Ruyi is changing, he is also the person he has always been close to.

Moreover, she can always make him accept it step by step.

However, the so-called "fiancée" is a complete stranger to him.

He instinctively resisted.

Xu Nuan went to the studio to find out the painting they collaborated on.

However, I searched all over the corner and couldn't find it.

There was a hint of unsteadiness in his expression.

Like a headless fly, Xu Nuan was wandering around the studio.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Xu Ruyi hurriedly stepped forward.

He looked restless and very agitated.

"Paint." He spoke up.

"What painting?"

Xu Nuan pointed at her, and then at herself.

She shook her head, "Young Master, I don't understand. ”

"Me and you, the painting." He said anxiously.

"Clover?"

Xu Nuan nodded eagerly.

"Young master, don't worry, I'll look for it." Xu Ruyi comforted him.

However, she looked around, but she didn't see it.

She had hung the painting herself, and it was impossible to lose it.

Then, it will only be ......

Xu Ruyi instantly understood. The painting, taken by his father, was ready to be sold.

"Young master, let's redraw one."

Xu Nuan opened his mouth slightly, opened and closed it several times, but still didn't say it.

He was reluctant to paint the painting, because he and she had painted it with all their might. It doesn't matter if you lose anything else, but this one is different!

"Young master, young master." Xu Ruyi grabbed him, "It's okay, let's redraw, okay?" ”

Xu Nuan looked irritable, and the whole person was very anxious.

He walked back and forth, refusing to stop.

"Young Master." Xu Ruyi was a little anxious. Her strength was too small to hold him down.

Seeing Xu Nuan's increasingly serious condition, she had to hug him.

Burying his head in his arms, Xu Ruyi whispered, "Young master, let's redraw it." It really doesn't matter. ”

The young man's restless heart finally quieted down.

He looked down and saw the top of her silky hair.

A fragrant fragrance rushed to the tip of his nose, calming him down as if it could calm his nerves.

Xu Ruyi hugged him tightly, "Young Master, let me be with you, let's draw a new one, is it okay?" ”