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Fu Huanyan's mind was blank, whose daughter is she?!

Her daughter?

Fu Dongting sank his face, and his affirmative tone was harsh, "That's also her daughter, she won't do anything to hurt Huanyan." ”

Fu Huanyan's knock on the door paused.

Walking towards the study with a smile, Fu Huanyan didn't knock on the door, but heard the person inside say: "I don't care what her purpose is, but Huanyan will always be my daughter!" If anyone dares to hurt her, I will never allow it! ”

When passing through the study on the second floor, my parents spoke clearly. She was stunned, thinking to herself that her father didn't go to the company today?!

There was nothing to eat in the studio, Fu Huanyan carried his bag and rode back to the Fu family's mansion. No one in the family was there, so she told the servant to help her prepare food, and went upstairs to find something.

Fu Huanyan remembered that Fu Jinchen suddenly came to her with Mu Liang that morning, and said that she should go home as little as possible. In between...... It's weird!

However, there was an entertainment news in the morning newspaper, which still attracted her attention. Although the content does not name names, who in Minghai City does not know the famous twin brothers and sisters of the Fu family?!

After that day, Fu Huanyan didn't go home for several days. She locked herself in the studio again and activated the compulsion mode. She felt that she couldn't give up, otherwise she would be sorry for Xiang Bei's hard work and dedication over the years!

Fu Huanyan's eyes were sour, and the position of the tip of his heart continued to tighten. Xiang Bei, you treat me like this, how can I repay me in this life?!

Xiang Bei's thin lips pressed against the corners of her eyes and pecked lightly, "Don't push yourself too hard, my parents' attitude can't affect me, I have already had a showdown with them, either I will marry you and enter the door, or I will never marry for the rest of my life!" ”

"Huanyan."

The man smiled proudly, seeing her struggling to breathe in his arms, and somewhere in his heart was hot content.

Fu Huanyan slapped him, his face was completely red, "Xiang Bei, you don't have a face!" ”

"Hooligans!"

"Should it?" Xiang Bei blinked, hooked the person in his arms and pressed him under him, and said with a wicked smile: "Otherwise, let's give birth and take a look, right?" Look like you or like me? ”

Fu Huanyan's cheeks flushed, "It should be." ”

"Uh......"

After packing up his things, Xiang Bei reached out and dragged her onto the bed and pressed it on his chest, "Then you say, will our future children look like me?" ”

"That's right." Fu Huanyan curled his lips, "So Fu Laosi is angry, his son doesn't look like him, he can't get scared everywhere!" ”

"Okay," Xiang Bei rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "I miss him a lot, that kid looks very similar to Mu Liang." ”

Fu Huanyan pursed his lips, his expression was slightly better than just now, "I think Guoguo, we'll take him over to play in a few days." ”

There was a noise in the bathroom, Xiang Bei put down his mobile phone and walked over, Fu Huanyan came out in a nightgown, his hair was still wet. Reaching out and pulling her to the foot of the bed, Xiang Bei took a hair dryer to help her dry it.

Every time he saw her sleepless in order to paint, Xiang Bei was distressed. He told himself more than once that he would not mention that agreement, as long as Fu Huanyan could paint, he would let her paint. As for the Fu family and the Xiang family, he can face it alone!

Fu Huanyan's heart, Xiang Bei empathizes.

The phone was quickly fed back, and when Xiang Bei hung up the phone, his face was not good. In the past few years, Fu Huanyan has worked very hard to paint, and he sees this hard work and hard work in his eyes. At the beginning, she made a five-year agreement, Xiang Bei knew that she was anxious, and she was so anxious that she wanted to prove it to everyone, and even more so to prove it to his parents and family!

The bathroom door closed, and a smile on the corner of Xiang Bei's mouth fell. He picked up the phone to check, but he wanted to see who hit his third miss today.

Dinner was basically Fu Huanyan's favorite dishes, but she had no appetite and quickly put down her chopsticks. Xiang Bei cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took her back to the upstairs bedroom, and asked her to take a bath.

Fu Huanyan didn't want to eat, but she saw Xiang Bei trying so hard to comfort herself, and hummed softly.

The person in his arms was extremely depressed, and Xiang Bei didn't want to talk about her. He picked them up and brought them into the kitchen and showed her the food he had bought, "Shall we eat?" ”

Fu Huanyan didn't mean to say this, she frowned slightly, stroked the painful place at the corner of her mouth, and lowered her head aggrievedly.

Xiang Bei suddenly snapped into her eyes, lowered his head and bit the corner of her mouth, and warned: "Fu Huanyan, don't say such things!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Don't you understand?" Fu Huanyan pouted aggrievedly, "But when will I be able to make them understand?" Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, or until I die......"

Xiang Bei hugged the person in his arms lightly, and the look in his dark eyes was gentle, "Those people don't understand you, you are discouraged by their comments, it's not worth it." ”

It's not the first time she has asked, and Xiang Bei has to swear a guarantee every time to dispel her guess.

"Not really!"

"Not really."

Xiang Bei was asked by her, and pointed his index finger at the tip of her nose, "No!" ”

Fu Huanyan grabbed Xiang Bei's collar, glared at him and asked, "Did you arrange those people?" ”

Xiang Bei lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and retorted: "In the past few years, many galleries have been buying your paintings, and there are also people from outside who have bought your paintings one after another. ”

"Nonsense!"

Fu Huanyan pouted, his expression was extremely low, "No one likes my paintings, no one likes them!" ”

"It just doesn't work!"

"Why not?" Xiang Bei looked at her red eyes and suddenly felt distressed.

Fu Huanyan bit her lip, her eyes instantly reddened, "Xiang Bei, I can't." ”

"Alright, alright." Xiang Bei walked to the sofa and hugged her in his arms, "Tell me, who made you angry again today?" Is it something that doesn't have long eyes, and doesn't know the goods? ”

Every time she lost her temper, she would say this, but every time she vented, she would pick up those paintings one by one like a baby. Xiang Bei sighed helplessly, picked up the painting and put it in a proper place.

Fu Huanyan's face turned red and his temper grew, "Those are useless things, I want to destroy them, destroy them all!" ”

"Don't pick it up."

On the coffee table in front of the couch, the painting was smashed to the ground. Xiang Bei's dark eyes sank, and he bent down to pick up the painting again.

There was a sudden noise outside, and Xiang Bei dodged and ran out.

Bang dang!

Standing in the kitchen, Xiang Bei poured the food he had just brought on the plate and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

Turning around and lying on the sofa in the studio, Fu Huanyan's whole body was wilted. Xiang Bei thought she was hungry, so he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and went into the kitchen, "Wait a minute, there will be something to eat soon." ”

The car drove back to the studio, Xiang Bei opened the car door, and Fu Huanyan got out of the car and walked inside. Xiang Bei frowned and took out the painting from the back seat, pursed his lips and followed her.

Fu Huanyan looked out of the car window and shook his head.

"Do you have a bad stomach?" Xiang Bei held the steering wheel with both hands and questioned her.

Fu Huanyan fell into the co-pilot's chair, wrinkling his nose uncomfortably, squinting and reluctant to open.

She deliberately avoided it, and Xiang Bei naturally heard it. He took off his coat and wrapped it around Fu Huanyan, got up and hugged her in his arms. However, he did not ignore the painting on the side, and cautiously took the car.

Fu Huan's face was a little dizzy, and he was feeling comfortable leaning on his arms at this time. She muttered, her voice lazy, "I'm sleepy." ”

"What's wrong?" Xiang Bei reached out and held her in his arms, and his palm fell between her arms.

Her paintings.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and Xiang Bei saw the empty cans thrown on the side, and her good-looking sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Fu Huanyan's face was wrong, and he was hiding here alone and drinking, so there was only one answer.

"Hmm." Xiang Bei responded, and was relieved to see that she was well. Isn't it just a flying car? Originally, it took him half the time to travel in forty minutes, and it was strange not to fly!

Xiang Bei came very quickly, Fu Huanyan glanced at the man sitting next to her, and said with a smile: "The flying car is coming?" ”

"Don't go anywhere, wait for me to pick you up." Before Xiang Bei hung up the phone, he explained Fu Huanyan like this. She sighed, put away her phone and sat there, just waiting for him to come.

Fu Huanyan pursed his lips and said helplessly: "By the sea." ”

"Where?" Xiang Bei heard that her voice was wrong, put the things in his hand in the studio, picked up the car keys and turned around and walked out.

"Oh," Fu Huanyan came back to his senses when he heard his voice, "I'm outside." ”

"Where?" The man's voice was gentle, "I brought your favorite snack." ”

It wasn't until the phone in her bag vibrated desperately that she frowned and connected, "Hey! ”

The empty beer can in her hand was pinched, Fu Huanyan raised her hand to open the painting beside her, and her empty eyes fell into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Click――

The painting that was barely sold, Fu Huanyan worked hard for more than a month, and after the painting was finished, the satisfaction and joy in her heart are still unforgettable. But in the eyes of others, it is just a dispensable thing, and even people buy it because the price is cheap!

Or hang in an inconspicuous hallway?!

Fifteen thousand?

It was getting dark, and there was no one around. She found a random place to sit down, opened her backpack and took out a beer, opened the can and tilted her head to take a sip.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Fu Huanyan rode a bicycle to the beach. She put the car on the side, carried the painting in her arms, and walked to the beach with her bag on her back.

The gallery owner packed the frames and chatted with her from time to time. Fu Huanyan turned around with a cold face, and left without looking back, holding the painting in his hand.

"Hehe-"

"Fifteen thousand?" Mrs. Lin frowned, pouting a little reluctantly, "Okay, fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand, if it weren't for the color matching it with the wallpaper in my hallway, I wouldn't want fifteen thousand!" ”

The gallery owner shook his head, very good at bargaining, "That's not going to work!" Because you are a regular customer, I made an exception to give you a discount, this painting is at least fifteen thousand, and I can't sell it for a penny! ”

"Twelve thousand at most."

"Well...... boss's tone loosened, "how much money are you going to give?" ”

"How about a cheaper?" Mrs. Lin asked tentatively, "If the price is right, I will ask for this painting." ”

Fu Huanyan hugged the five fingers of the picture frame tightly, isn't it worth that money?!

Mrs. Lin looked at it again with critical eyes, and still shook her head, "But I still don't think it's worth the money." ”

The boss deliberately lowered his eyebrows and explained: "Mrs. Lin, this painting has a good composition and bright colors, which match the paintings you just chose. ”

"It's so expensive," the lady in the purple dress frowned, "it's not a good drawing, let's get cheaper." ”

"Twenty thousand." The boss smiled.

There are customers in the gallery who are choosing paintings, and Fu Huanyan is standing at the side door with the paintings in both hands, and he can't ask the boss to hand over the paintings at this time. She raised her eyebrows and swept her eyes, the painting chosen by the guest happened to be painted by her last month.

"How much does this painting cost?"

The weather was a little hot, Fu Huanyan hurried all the way, and arrived at the city center near evening. She drove to the gallery, leaned her bicycle against the wall, and walked in with the painting in her arms.

Fu Dongting pursed his lips and walked in, the look on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was gloomy. Although the Fu family is unbeatable in the eyes of outsiders, all he wants is for his children to be smooth and the family to be prosperous.

After Mu Liang left five years ago, Fu Jinchen also moved out of the Fu family's mansion. Since then, the family seems to have become silent, even the lively and lovely Fu Cheng seems to have changed into a child, no matter how many piano teachers she has found in the past few years, she doesn't like it.

The child became more and more focused, Fu Dongting stared at the curvature of the corners of her mouth, and his brows couldn't help frowning. The courtyard was quiet, and he raised his feet and stepped up the steps, only to feel that the courtyard was extremely silent, and it made people feel a little flustered.

When Fu Dongting entered the door, he happened to pass by his daughter. However, he saw Fu Huanyan holding the photo frame in one hand and the handlebar with only one hand, so he didn't dare to open his mouth to call her.

Six hours later, Fu Huanyan finally put down the paintbrush, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After carefully examining it, she picked up the brown paper and carefully wrapped the frame, not even bothering to wash off the oil paint stained between her fingers, and left the Fu family's mansion on a bicycle happily.

When she got up early in the morning, Fu Huanyan locked herself in the studio hungry. The maid came up several times to check, but when she saw that the door was closed, she did not dare to alarm, and quietly walked away with lunch.