Jin Ruge's clear eyes seemed to be unfazed by the neon lights in the night, and a familiar shadow suddenly appeared in his mind. It's been three years since the pen and the fun and the pavilion have been www.biquge.info, who said that love is just a momentary thing, but she doesn't want to, but her heart has paid for it for a longer and longer lovesickness.

The taxi driver parked the car and kindly reminded: "Miss, Huafeng Building has arrived." ”

"Okay." She pulled out her purse to pay, and got out of the car.

The cool night breeze wrapped around her bare neck. Unconsciously clenched her arms, she stepped on a pair of silver heels, and trotted lightly into the building.

If it weren't for the fact that my brother had put her masterpieces in the exhibition without her consent, she would have chosen to dive in the hotel until she returned to Paris after the exhibition.

She is already content with her current life, and she is already very satisfied when she thinks of her two-and-a-half-year-old son's innocent and cute appearance. I don't want to make waves in her life because of a painting from three years ago.

The scene of the exhibition.

The golden wallpaper of the beautiful totems, the dazzling and beautiful crystal chandeliers, the spacious and winding corridor, and the quiet and distant violin music.

Ling Yu's slender figure stood proudly in front of a mural like a lotus, his face was not shocked, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Since he came in, everything he has seen has been a casual view, but he seems to have a soft spot for this painting.

The manager of the organizer looked at him with a smile: "Ling Shao, like this painting?" ”

Ling Yu nodded.

The manager explained with a smile: "This is a new work, and it tells the story of a young woman who falls in love with her uncle. ”

Ling Yu still nodded.

The manager saw that he didn't leave, staring at the painting in front of him as if he was stupid, so he further explained: "Ling Shao, when this painting was running in France, several senior painters of the organizer were moved to cry by it, especially Mr. Salanke, the godfather of French oil painters, also said that if it were not for people who had unforgettable love experiences, it would be impossible to paint such desperate emotions. Therefore, the author of this painting is now also fortunate to be Monsieur Salank's favorite apprentice. ”

Ling Yu's eyes flashed, and his arrogant body did not move at all, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a satisfied arc.

His dark pupils sparkled to the name of the painter: Jin Ruge.

He knew that this time, as long as he guarded the painting, she would definitely come.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind him, followed by a familiar fragrance lingering in the air around Ling Yu, making him unable to help himself for a moment.

"Manager Zhang, do you remember me, when I got off the plane at noon, I had dinner with my teacher and you, I am the author of this "Forbidden Joy", Jin Ruge."

Jin Ruge's excited two little claws all grabbed Manager Zhang's sleeves tightly and looked at him expectantly.

She trotted all the way just now, her red face was like a peach, her impeccable facial features were delicate and impossible to ignore, with her slightly delicate and half-open mouth at the moment, her undulating chest, and the big black and bright waves were wantonly scattered, showing her white and delicate face, indescribably enchanting.

Manager Zhang swallowed, his eyes full of amazement: "Of course I remember you." Miss Jin, what's wrong? ”

"Manager Zhang, I don't exhibit this painting, my senior brother doesn't know, he didn't have my consent, I have to take it away now, otherwise I may get into trouble because of it."

Her voice was as graceful as a nightingale, and she herself had no idea what kind of physiological reaction she would have when she was in the eyes of a normal man.

Without waiting for Manager Zhang to speak, her waist tightened, and she spun around for half a day, and her body had fallen into a solid embrace.

Catching up with those smiling peach blossom eyes, Jin Ruge's brain crashed instantly.

"Who said that she couldn't see any other man in her eyes but me? Why am I standing here so decently, but you don't know me? ”

Ling Yu looked at her beautiful little face with amusement, from pink to stunned, and from stunned to narrow. He stared obsessively, taking in all her charms, and was reluctant to blink.

Jin Ruge quickly returned to her thoughts, and she propped her hands on his chest, trying to open up a world where she could breathe freely.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you."

Seeing her resist herself so much, Ling Yu's face quickly turned cold, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't know, you hit me on the chest?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly withdrew the hands that were still trying to stretch his chest, but missed the light of success hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Jin Ruge's long black and enchanting wavy hair, calm and restrained temperament, and a white and elegant dress made Ling Yu wonder if he had recognized the wrong person for a moment.

The little madman in her mind, dressed in a military uniform, with a tomboy short haircut, presumptuous, willful, rebellious, crying and shouting that even if he was her uncle, she loved him to death, and in the three years that she left resolutely, there was not a day that was not buried deep in his heart.

Why didn't he get the right number when she came back?

He stared at her like a torch, but saw her suddenly take a deep breath, and then raised her beautiful little face and smiled at him very commercially, with obvious detachment in her eyes, and her tone was unfamiliar before: "Sir, I really don't remember you." ”

Ling Yu quietly examined her face, and in the next second, she was hugged tightly by him, and the two bodies that had been together too many times were close together again after three years.

Her face was feverish, but he put his sexy thin lips close to her ear and teased: "When I put on my clothes, you don't remember me?" Or do you have to be in your body for you to remember me? ”

Jin Ruge stared at him incredulously, she couldn't imagine that a man who was immaculate and arrogant would say such a thing.

Her hanging hands clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

He put his cheek on her neck wistfully, and gently stroked her delicate skin: "You little thing with no conscience, you can forget the man who has been a man?" ”

Her body was like a lightning strike!

She had fantasized about reuniting with him countless times, and every time she rehearsed it in her mind, she told herself to be strong, calm, and then ignore him!

However, she couldn't ignore the emotions surging in her heart.

Only then did she realize that after three years, even if she just heard his voice with her back to him, he could easily control all her joys and sorrows.

Thinking of her two-and-a-half-year-old son, Jin Ruge told herself that even if she couldn't control her heart, she could control her body and control her words.

No matter what, she can't let her lovely and innocent son be charged with "messy products".

She leaned close to his ear and called out strangely: "Uncle! ”

Ling Yu's body stiffened, and the aura around her body instantly dispersed because of her uncle.

His eyes wandered to her little face, and he finally chose to let go of her.

Manager Zhang on the side was dumbfounded, and Ling Yu glanced at him coldly: "I packed this painting, this woman, I took it away." ”

With that, he dragged her out like a sack.

"Uncle! What are you doing? ”

"Aren't you dead and won't call me brother-in-law? I'll take you to the hospital for a DNA test, but I want to know, what kind of uncle am I! I don't have any blood relationship with you at all! ”

-- Three years ago, City B, Province K.

Jin family study.

Jin Ruge bit her lip and stood in front of her father Jin Moqing, her face was gray and her heart was worried.

What his father was holding tightly at the moment was her college entrance examination admission ticket, and he stared at the time on the wall clock with burning eyes, watching the minute hand move to the 12 position little by little, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. I waited patiently for another minute, then I opened my eyes and picked up the phone and began to call the hotline.

Jin Ruge's forehead began to sweat, because of her own college entrance examination results, how could she not know?

The father's long figure stood straight, and after dialing the phone and entering the number of the admission ticket, he quickly took a pen and paper and began to record his daughter's score.

After a while, my father's face became more and more ugly, and the hand holding the pen began to tremble!

Jin Ruge thought to himself, it's over!

The father hung up the phone, leaned forward, propped his hands on the table, twitched the corners of his eyes and shouted: "Jin Ruge!" ”

She was shocked: "Yes! ”

The father raised his eyelids and stared at her, almost gritting his teeth and saying: "You are good, as a major general of the military region, what battle has I not seen?" You're good, a college entrance examination transcript scared half of my three souls! ”

Jin Ruge maintained a military posture and stood, and his childish but beautiful little face couldn't see anything other than nervousness and fear.

The old mother, who has not spoken out, has long been ordered by the chief's father to stand aside facing the wall. She looked at her husband's ghostly look, and couldn't help but wonder how bad her daughter was in the exam to make him angry like this.

"Chief, are Ruge's grades so bad?"

Jin Moqing heard his wife's voice, sighed, and closed his eyes in resignation: "Physics and biology are both zero points, what do you say?" ”

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