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Fu Huanyan only saw a black shadow flashing, and then Song Dunen was hit by Xiang Bei's fist, and the whole person fell to the ground.

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Song Dunn's protective action instantly angered Xiang Bei, he left after getting angry last night, and it didn't take long to come back. But he waited in the studio all night, and then all morning, only to see their sweet appearance.

"Hello, Mr. Xiang." Song Dunn pulled Fu Huanyan by his side and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

At that time, he was standing not far away with his bag, and he didn't even have the courage to walk into them. Because when Fu Huanyan looked at Xiang Bei, the affection dyed on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was a scorching heat that Song Dunn had never seen!

This man Song Dunn knew, when he returned to China that year, he once saw Fu Huanyan holding his arm intimately and snuggling in his arms and laughing.

Fu Huanyan bit his lip, and the anger in his heart instantly rose. She deliberately stood still, retracting her gaze from him.

Last night?

The studio door behind him opened, Xiang Bei walked over with his hands in his pockets, and said with a smile: "You were together last night?" ”

The man's five fingers fell on her wrist, Fu Huanyan was stunned, and when she wanted to take it back, she suddenly saw a figure coming over from the corner of her eye.

Fu Huanyan turned around and wanted to leave, but Song Dunen couldn't help but reach out and grab her, "Yan." ”

Song Dunn was stunned, and the smile on his lips was a little stiff. But he saw the persistence in Fu Huanyan's eyes, and the loss in his dark eyes was just right to hide, "Okay." ”

Driving her back to the studio, Song Dunn walked to the side and opened the car door, Fu Huanyan came out of the co-pilot seat, and thought of something and added: "I'll pay for the repair of that painting." ”

"Thank you." Fu Huanyan nodded happily.

"You look at these first," Song Dunn handed Fu Huanyan two albums and a USB flash drive, "After reading these, you come to me again and ask for new ones, I still have a lot of them." ”

On the way back, Song Dunn took Fu Huanyan to lunch by the way, and the two talked a lot about painting. Song Dunen has been abroad all the year round and brought back a lot of precious materials. Fu Huanyan was particularly interested, and the result of chatting while eating was that this simple Western meal was eaten for two and a half hours.

Hearing him say this, Fu Huanyan was obviously relieved. This painting was a gift from Song Dunn to herself, and if it was really broken in her hands, then she really felt sorry. And this painting is also an award-winning work, and the collection value is very high, and she likes it herself. It's so distressing to break!

Song Dunn was thinking about things, and only came back to his senses after hearing her ask, "It should be possible." ”

Later, Song Dunn left with Fu Huanyan, and she asked with some curiosity, "Can that person really be repaired?" ”

Fu Huanyan laughed out loud very unkindly, and his gloomy mood improved a lot.

"Poof!"

The man clasped Ah Nan's mouth, his good-looking sword eyebrows frowned, and warned: "Shut up!" ”

Anan shook his head helplessly, looked at the painting carefully, and suddenly said ambiguously: "I said you are so nervous, it turns out that the heroine in this painting is ......"

"Fix it as fast as you can." Song Dunn didn't give him any face.

"Huh?" Anan smacked his lips in surprise, "It's all fallen like this, how can I fix it?" ”

Song Dunn shrugged and handed him the painting in his arms, "Fix it." ”

"You have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what do you want me to do?" Anan poured two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table.

Fu Huanyan felt uncomfortable, Song Dunn pulled her wrist and walked in, ignoring Anan's laughter and scolding.

There was an obvious pause in his tone, which made Anan's eyes pick up, and the gaze that fell on Fu Huanyan was more probing.

Song Dunn looked up at the man next to him, and didn't joke with him, just introduced generously, "This is Fu Huanyan, it's mine...... Friend. ”

Song Dunn pursed his lips, afraid that Fu Huanyan would be embarrassed and hurriedly played a round, "He is my college classmate, Anan." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The man who came out was about thirty years old, also with long hair and wearing a denim outfit. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Huanyan, then laughed out loud and teased: "Ouch, there is a surprise for me?" ”

Fu Huanyan looked hesitant, and the people inside seemed to hear the voice, and walked out quickly to say hello, "Song Dunn, what kind of wind is blowing from you?" ”

"It's okay," Song Dunn tugged at her wrist, "it's my friend's house." ”

This is obviously a private apartment, Fu Huanyan was embarrassed to go in, so he pointed to the rest area outside, "I'll wait here." ”

Fu Huanyan couldn't refuse, she really wanted to fix the painting. The man drove the car to a secluded villa, opened the car door and took Fu Huanyan inside.

Song Dunn turned the car around, just smiled, and said, "I'll go find a friend to help." ”

"I accidentally broke the painting," Fu Huanyan lowered his head and took the initiative to apologize, "Dunn, I'm sorry!" ”

Song Dunn held the steering wheel with both hands, and did not have the slightest tone of reproach, "Say it slowly." ”

Sitting in the car with the warm wind, Fu Huanyan sniffed, and his body gradually warmed up, "That, that painting ......"

She was holding the painting in her arms, and there was nowhere to hide it. Song Dunn opened the car door and came over, and after glancing at her pale face, he reached out to take the painting and took her hand in the car at the same time, "It's cold here." ”

The sudden sound of the car horn beside him startled Fu Huanyan. She raised her head in surprise, only to see Song Dunn poking his head out and smiling at her, "Why are you here?" ”

Didi――

Walking out of the store with the painting, Fu Huanyan stood on the side of the road in a daze.

Fu Huanyan stared at the mutilated corner of the painting, and his small face completely lost its color. Hey, it still can't be fixed after all.

Leaving the mansion, Fu Huanyan rushed directly to the handicraft shop last night. The old master took out the painting and gave it to her regretfully, "Miss Fu, I can only cultivate to this extent." ”

Looking at her daughter's distant figure, You Chuxiu sighed abruptly. Huanyan, you are still young, and you have never tasted the helplessness and sadness in this world, so your mother can only protect you with all her might.

As long as they talk to her about this topic, their mother and daughter will always part unhappily. You Chuxiu is very worried about this child, Fu Huanyan has been spoiled since she was a child, she was born in a wealthy family, she doesn't understand many things, or thinks too simply. She thought that as long as she liked it, she could be together, but how many people in this world liked it very much, but in the end it was the opposite!

You Chuxiu said sharply, Fu Huanyan was not afraid, just looked into his mother's eyes, and turned away firmly.

"Huanyan!"

"Then don't tell me that." Fu Huanyan frowned angrily and said, "Do you know what happened to me and Xiang Bei?" Even if you don't agree, I'm still with him! ”

"It's not forcing you," You Chuxiu sighed, "Mom is thinking about you." ”

Fu Huanyan raised her eyebrows, her pretty face darkened, "Mom, you forced me again." ”

Every time he uses this as an excuse, how could You Chuxiu not understand. She held her daughter's hand, her eyes sank, "Huan Yan, my mother has a friend's son who came back for the New Year, and the child has a good appearance and character, do you want to meet him?" ”

"It's too noisy at home." Fu Huanyan glanced at his lips and said, "I need a quiet environment." ”

You Chuxiu reached out and touched her little face, and said with a smile: "Listen to your mother, come home and live, don't always stay outside." ”

"I want to paint." Fu Huanyan avoided her mother's eyes as much as possible, afraid of being seen through.

Reluctantly, Fu Huanyan was about to go out with her bag on her back, You Chuxiu stretched out her hand to grab her and dragged her in front of her, "I haven't seen you recently, is there something wrong?" ”

"Hurry up and eat." You Chuxiu stared at her daughter, and Fu Huanyan had to pick up the spoon. But she was really not hungry and couldn't eat.

But if he really marries his daughter to Xiang Bei, You Chuxiu can't rest assured. Not to mention that the Xiang family is a grade different from the Fu family, Xiang Bei is the only son in the family, and she can't agree to the fact that Huanyan will have to worry about hard work in the future when she marries.

Fu Huan didn't want to speak, seeing her like this, You Chuxiu could guess that it was related to Xiang Bei without asking. Her face sank, and her face was not good-looking. She has always disagreed with Xiang Bei being with her daughter all these years, but Fu Huanyan is insistent and has Fu Dongting's spoiling, so she turned a blind eye.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" You Chuxiu cared about her daughter and instructed the servant, "Bring a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup to the third lady." ”

Fu Huanyan sighed and changed his clothes, lowered his head and walked downstairs. In the restaurant, You Chuxiu was reading the newspaper and drinking tea, obviously waiting for her.

After washing, Fu Huanyan frowned at the dark circles in the mirror. A woman's age really can't deceive people, think that when she is twenty years old, even if she stays up all night and doesn't sleep, she will still be radiant the next day, and she won't see the slightest fatigue. But what about her now?

After lying down angrily, Fu Huanyan covered his head with the quilt and silently hugged the pillow and shed tears. This damn bastard, she's so pissed off! She slept all night, and the next morning she woke up with terrible pain in both temples.

Hum!

Fu Huanyan bit her lip, feeling angry and sad, and the indescribable feeling of grievance instantly poured into her heart. If you have the ability, never contact her, never come to her!

Didn't even call her?

The moonlight outside the window was bright, Fu Huan's delicate brows were tightly locked, and he sat in front of the bed with his hands on his cheeks. Reach for your phone and slide it away, but you don't see any missed calls.

The bedroom door closed softly, and the person lying in the bed opened his eyes and looked sideways out the window. In fact, Fu Huanyan was not drunk, she was very clear-headed, but she didn't want to speak, so she pretended to be asleep. After Mu Liang left, she hugged the quilt and sat up slowly.

Mu Liang saw the problem, but it was not easy to ask deeply. Fu Huanyan was in a mood disorder tonight, if she asked at this time, I am afraid she would not be able to ask. Mu Liang had some experience in this kind of trouble, and after she comforted Fu Huanyan, she helped her back to the bedroom.

"I don't know." Fu Huanyan bit her lip and turned around and fell into the sofa. She rubbed her short hair irritably, and the whole person looked anxious, "Ah! I'm going crazy, it's a mess! ”

After a pause, she grabbed Fu Huanyan's shoulder and said in surprise: "Xiang Bei is not your first love?" ”

She was depressed, Mu Liang blinked, and seemed to guess something, "Your first love is back?" ”

Fu Huanyan picked up another can of beer, "Oh." ”

"I don't love it." Mu Liang replied in the affirmative.

With a long sigh, Fu Huanyan threw away the empty beer can and leaned on Mu Liang's shoulder, "Do you love your first love?" ”

"First love?" Mu Liang thought about it, but he didn't hide it, "It's okay." ”

The five fingers holding the beer can tightened, Fu Huanyan shook his head, and poured another sip of wine, "Do you have a first love?" ”

I drank a lot of wine, but Fu Huanyan never spoke. Mu Liang pursed his lips and asked her tentatively: "Because of Xiang Bei?" ”

Mu Liang frowned, she was obviously in a bad mood to vent her like this.

Seeing that she was so refreshing, Fu Huanyan didn't say more, she raised her hand and touched the beer can with Mu Liang, raised her head and swallowed it in her throat.

"Yes." Mu Liang sat beside her and tore open the pull tab.

Pulling Mu Liang back to the studio on the second floor, Fu Huanyan closed the door, opened his backpack and took out a few cans of beer, raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Can I drink?" ”

This kid's face is wrong, and he must be in a bad mood.

When he got home, Fu Huanyan entered the door with a calm face, no one paid attention, and directly pulled Mu Liang upstairs. You Chuxiu finally saw her daughter return home, and when she saw her expression, she swallowed back her stomach full of questions.

Sucking the tip of the red nose hard, Fu Huanyan reached out and stopped a taxi and took a taxi back to the Fu family's mansion. She didn't want to go back to the studio tonight, she needed someone to talk to and drink.

Walking on the cold and bleak street, Fu Huanyan unconsciously hugged his shoulders with both hands. She walked for a long, long time with her head down, and did not stop until her legs were sore.

"Thank you, master." Fu Huanyan thanked him repeatedly, and finally there was still a glimmer of hope.

After wandering around for a long time, the old master also thought of a lot of ways, and finally saw that she really wanted to repair the painting, he finally reluctantly left the painting, "You come over tomorrow, I will try to help you repair it." ”

It is impossible to fix. Fu Huanyan's heart was cold when he was hit by these words, and his delicate brows were tightly locked.

The old master picked up the torn corner of the painting and looked at it, but still shook his head, "Miss Fu, you always patronize me to tell you the truth, this painting is damaged like this, it is impossible for you to repair it anywhere." ”

"Huh?" Fu Huan's face was furious, "Please think of a way, you must fix it." ”

The master took off his glasses, stood at the table and looked at it carefully for a long time, then shook his head, "This is not easy to repair." ”

Coming to the city center by car, Fu Huanyan knew that a shop had good craftsmanship, so he rushed there with a painting. She put the painting on the table and asked nervously, "Master, what should you do?" ”

Suddenly, Fu Huanyan put on a coat and carefully walked out of the studio with the damaged painting. It's not good to stop the car at this time, so she struggled to walk to the intersection with the painting, and finally got into a taxi.

Outside the painting, remembering the sound of the car starting, Fu Huanyan stood in place holding the painting, his eyes gradually reddening. This bastard, it's really gone, bastard bastard!

She wrapped her hands tightly around the broken painting, not even giving him a look. Xiang Bei suddenly hooked his lips, and there was a chilling smile in his deep eyes, and he suddenly turned around and walked away.

Fu Huanyan opened his mouth with a cold face, looked up at Xiang Bei's eyes and couldn't see any ups and downs, and said, "I don't want to talk to you, please leave immediately!" ”

"Get out of the way!"

His eyes were cold, Fu Huanyan looked even more angry, why was he still angry? It's obvious that he was wrong, he broke her painting, and he is still losing his temper here?!

Fu Huanyan stood up holding the painting, Xiang Bei pursed his lips in front of her, and his voice sank, "Where are you going?" ”

"Get out of the way!"

Fu Huanyan was trembling with anger, where could she care to explain to him, all she thought about was that if this painting was broken, how could she explain it to Song Dunn?

"Are you nervous about that painting?" Xiang Bei stared at her expression that almost shed tears, and the green tendons on her forehead bulged.

Gently holding up the scattered frame, Fu Huanyan saw the torn frame in the right corner, and immediately frowned. What can I do? The painting that won the award was damaged, how can I return it to him in the future?!

The anger that had just dissipated in his heart soared again, and Xiang Bei's outstretched five fingers tightened one by one, and the tense arc of his handsome face was cold.

Xiang Bei was stunned by the anger in her eyes and the coldness in her eyes. It looked like he was a heinous man, as if he had committed some heinous crime! It's just a painting, and this painting was given to her by Song Dunn!

"Don't touch me!"

Fu Huanyan stepped over with an arrow step, squatted on the ground and picked up the painting. There will be spikes after the wooden photo frame is broken, and Xiang Bei quickly pulled her hand, for fear that she would be stabbed by the spikes.

Fu Huanyan's face turned pale and screamed, and Xiang Bei saw that the painting fell to the ground, and his expression sank. He couldn't control his temper, he didn't want to do anything to that painting, but he always needed someone to vent to!

"My paintings!"

Fu Huanyan only felt that there was a loud noise, and the painting in front of her fell vertically to the ground. The corners of the frame were torn off, along with the entire painting.

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