Chapter 156: The Little Painter Beats People

Yuan Yanqi slept in Jiang Miao's room, but he got up early in the morning and got up to prepare breakfast.

I still want to go back to the past, even if there will be no shortage of people to make breakfast in the old mansion, but Yuan Yanqi always wants to do it himself, not to mention that now Jiang Miao is not eating alone, and there is one in his stomach.

Jiang Miao got up just right, just when Yuan Yanqi brought breakfast to the table.

Zhang Congshen was about to call Jiang Miao, and Jiang Miao went downstairs by herself.

"You woke up quite punctually", Zhang Congshen looked at her with a smile.

"What about Zhang Yang?" Jiang Miao went down the stairs and looked around, Zhang Yang didn't have dinner with them last night.

"Didn't come back", Zhang Congshen shook his head.

Zhang Yang has not come back since he went out yesterday afternoon, and the phone cannot be reached.

Zhang Congshen is very difficult, he can't even worry about whether he needs to worry about it, Zhang Yang is a boy, and he is the most fun-loving age in his early twenties, he didn't come back this night, you don't know if he was in trouble, or if he was having fun.

"Regardless of him, let's eat first", Zhang Congshen shook his head helplessly.

Halfway through breakfast, Yuan Yanqi's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, okay", Yuan Yanqi picked up the phone, his tone was understated, and he was not alarmed.

"I'll go out", Yuan Yanqi hung up the phone, said this, and glanced at Jiang Miao again, "If the company is not in a hurry, don't drive by yourself, and when I come back, I will send you." ”

"Hmm", Jiang Miao nodded and got up, "I'll send you out." ”

Yuan Yanqi didn't refuse, let Jiang Miao send her to the car, and when she got into the car, Yuan Yanqi shook Jiang Miao's hand, "I'll pick up Zhang Yang, you just wait for me at home." ”

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Miao actually saw that something was wrong when Yuan Yanqi answered the phone just now.

"I don't know, it seems that I'm fighting with someone, I'll go take a look first", Yuan Yanqi lowered his eyes and patted the back of Jiang Miao's hand when he spoke, gently reassuring.

"Hmm", Jiang Miao nodded, and then watched Yuan Yanqi get into the car.

When the car started, Yuan Yan Qineng saw Jiang Miao's gradually smaller figure in the rearview mirror, and his heart was warm.

Yuan Yanqi arrived at the police station as quickly as possible.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Ah Feng coming out of the inside, followed by Zhang Yang, who looked like he had a color on his face.

"Brother Qi", Ah Feng greeted Yuan Yanqi, and then turned to the side, letting him face Zhang Yang.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yanqi threw the car door shut and looked sideways at the person who was a little embarrassed at the moment.

"It's okay, there was a fight", Zhang Yang was quite horizontal when he spoke, and he was unconvinced and refused to admit defeat.

Yuan Yanqi frowned and glanced at him, patted the roof of the car, "You get in the car first." ”

"Oh", Zhang Yang was interested, and obediently pulled the car door by himself and got into the car first, sitting in the back.

Zhang Yang got into the car, and Yuan Yanqi looked at Ah Feng, "What's the matter?" ”

Ah Feng shook his head and smiled, "He saw him painting on the side of the pedestrian street last night, and then the fight started. ”

"Why?" Yuan Yanqi took a deep breath.

"He painted for people, but they weren't satisfied, they didn't give money, so they just had a hot brain, and they started fighting", after a pause, Ah Feng added, "To be exact, he should have beaten people." ”

Yuan Yan pouted, and unconsciously glanced back at the car, "Just him, can he beat others?" ”

Ah Feng smiled, "Big man, if you really fight, you will definitely not be able to beat him, people probably see that he is angry, and he just didn't fight back, and fighting back will become a mutual fight." ”

"How much did you lose?" Yuan Yanqi didn't know whether to laugh or not at this time.

Ah Feng took a security guard and handed it to Yuan Yanqi, who nodded and glanced at it, didn't say anything, and motioned for Ah Feng to get in the car.

The car that Yuan Yan started to drive, when he was driving, glanced in the car mirror and looked at the person with a blue nose and swollen face behind him.

"People didn't fight back, how did you get this injury?"

"I haven't fought much, but when I get excited, I hurt myself", Zhang Yang said quite blushing and heartbeat.

"Well, that's pretty powerful", Yuan Yanqi couldn't help but praise.

"How many pictures have you drawn? How much is a piece? Yuan Yanqi lazily continued to ask.

Zhang Yang frowned, glanced at the person sitting next to him, obviously didn't want to continue the topic, "We'll talk about this later." ”

"You're still afraid of jokes? Is there ten pieces? Yuan Yan smiled.

"Brother Aqi, you are asking at this time, are you not kind? If you want to be a father, let's accumulate some virtue on your lips. ”

"Hehe, if I lack virtue, I won't care about you today."

Zhang Yang snorted twice and looked out the window.

"Are you going to just go back, or are you going to go back when your face is good?"

"Did my dad know? If you don't know, your house, borrow me to live for a few days", Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, anyway, now Yuan Yanqi has returned to the old house to live, and the house he lived in before is empty.

Yuan Yanqi smiled, took the key from the car drawer and turned his head to throw it to him, "Don't make a mess for me, or I'll really throw you out." ”

"Got it", Zhang Yang nodded hurriedly.

After a pause, he added, "I try my best, I try not to leave color on you when I paint." ”

Yuan Yanqi picked and looked at him, "Yo, still painting?" ”

"Of course", Zhang Yang was very insistent.

Yuan Yanqi smiled, but he didn't want to hit him anymore, so he sent Zhang Yang directly to his original place, and then sent Ah Feng back.

When Ah Feng got out of the car, Yuan Yanqi also explained, "Ah Feng, when he paints, you sometimes go to see it, don't fight with anyone next time, I'm there, you can take a look twice when you have time, I'm afraid that he will starve to death there alone." ”

Yuan Yanqi looked a little helpless when he said this, and he didn't know if the artist could feel hungry.

"There is no young master's life, it's all the young master's illness."

Ah Feng smiled and nodded, and the last sentence was summed up very well.

Yuan Yanqi watched Ah Feng's figure go upstairs, and then started the car again and returned to the old house.

explained to Zhang Congshen that Zhang Yang was going to retreat and paint there, and then picked up Jiang Miao and sent her to the company.

When Jiang Miao got out of the car, Yuan Yanqi didn't get out of the car, but just put his head on the window and looked at Jiang Miao with burning eyes.

Jiang Miao stood in front of the window and looked at him with a side smile, "Mr. Yuan today, is it finally a matter of business?" ”

"I'll go to a meeting and pick you up in the afternoon."

Yuan Yan Qi can take a computer to run a business here in Jiang Miao, and he can't wait to take root in Jiang Miao's office, but there are also some things that need to be done by himself.

"Well, go", Jiang Miao nodded, and just wanted to retreat, Yuan Yanqi took out his hand from the car window and suddenly grabbed Jiang Miao.

Looking at each other, Yuan Yanqi's eyes were full of tenderness, he tilted his head slightly, poked his head out of the car window, and then pointed to his face, "Don't leave me anything?" ”