In the Yanyu Building, everyone quietly listened to the purpose of Mei Ruohong's coming this time, and he told the reasons for the quarrel between himself and Cui Ping, including Jiang Duyun's words that belittled him.

However, many things have different faces, and one thing that comes out of the mouths of different people has different meanings.

In Mei Ruohong's view, Cuiping is a person who looks down on his paintings, looks down on everything he has done over the years, and treats him as a useless person like garbage.

Miss Jiang Weiyun said, your opinion is very clear.

"It's too much! You are his husband, you have pursued ideals and higher art for so many years, what a noble thing, she doesn't support it, and belittles you like this, I am really angry when I hear it! ”

Wang Zixuan just likes Mei Ruohong, and he can't say what's good, but he only has him in his eyes!

"Yes, we are all gathered here for painting, painting is our ideal, our life, a person can have no love, but not without life, she is really too much!"

"Yes, Ruohong, don't doubt yourself, your painting is very good!"

The words that Cui Ping said, they could simply put it on themselves, and the family also said the same thing about themselves, so the members of the Drunken Horse Talk Club were all emotional and very supportive of Mei Ruohong.

It's as if they're fighting against the world, they're all warriors!

"Ruohong, I really didn't expect that your wife to be such a person, I thought that the village woman was vulgar, and she dared to accuse you like this, where is a good wife! I think it's time for you to think about your marriage! ”

After Wang Zimo said these words meaningfully, Wang Zixuan showed a smile towards him.

He has long understood his sister's thoughts, since the appearance of this Cuiping, Wang Zixuan has been sad all day long, and now he finally got the opportunity, maybe his sister's wish will come true.

With the comfort and support of everyone, Mei Ruohong felt that he had regained his confidence, perhaps the relationship between him and Cuiping should have ended with the end of the age of sixteen.

When Mei Ruohong returned to Shuiyunjian with a few people, he found that Cuiping had gone to the place where he worked, and everyone was a little surprised.

Surprisingly, this rural village woman writes quite well.

"How about the good writing, the heart is still so vicious, I really know the face but don't know the heart!" Wang Zixuan, who has always been sought after by many men, must be unhappy that they praise others, and she is still a peasant woman.

Originally, everyone still wanted to support Mei Ruohong, but now they didn't see anyone, which completely disrupted the purpose of the big guy.

"It's okay, let's go to the West Lake to paint, anyway, it's all here, and the weather is good today!"

"Yes, you can't come in vain!"

Ye Ming's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone, but Mei Ruohong resigned.

"Go ahead, I'll clean up the house."

The group hugged the two girls and walked outside, they didn't know that their hearts had fallen into this dilapidated house, who wanted to paint!

However, Mei Ruohong put it away, and another person came, and Du Qianqian, who was supposed to go painting with everyone, turned around again at some point.

"Why are you back?" looked at the girl she liked, Mei Ruohong suppressed the throbbing in her heart and pretended to look at her relaxed.

Du Qianqian thought that she could stay alone in a space with him, and she felt that her breathing was a little faster, and a suspicious flush flashed on her face, "I'll come over to see if you're done." ”

"I'm quick to collect this stuff."

She didn't care what Mei Ruohong said, and walked over to help him pick up the painting that fell to the ground.

This is a landscape painting, Du Qianqian looked at it carefully, Mei Ruohong's afterglow was full of her, so she could naturally see her movements clearly, and approached her quietly.

"What do you think?"

Du Qianqian felt shocked!

"I don't know how to draw, but I like your paintings so much! The colors are bright, there is a strong sense of contrast, and it is full of tenacious vitality! ”

Mei Ruohong was praised and floated, and the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood.

"Unexpectedly, you understood me at a glance!"

This time, Mei Ruohong is even more sure that Du Qianqian is the person who is really suitable for him, and he really can't help it!

"This is Zixuan?! She's so beautiful! Generous, so perfect! I accidentally saw Zixuan's human portrait in the painting behind, and that jealousy grew in her heart.

"Zixuan is mature and open-minded, she is full of talent and temperament, but that is a kind of vicissitudes of beauty, Qianqian, you are really perfect!"

Qianqian looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, "Me? ”

"If there really is a perfect person in this world, then Zimo is the perfect among men, and you are the perfect among women!"

I have to say that Mei Ruohong's love words are one set after another, which only makes people feel overwhelmed, and his affirmation makes Du Qianqian indulge in it.

At this time, the kettle outside the house happened to be boiling, and the two of them realized that the water outside had boiled, and they followed out one after the other.

Du Qianqian was in a hurry, so she went directly to carry the kettle, who would have thought that her hands would be hot directly, but someone was in a hurry, and grabbed her little hand and blew it.

"How's it going? Does it hurt? I'll just take it, what are you grabbing! ”

From his anxious eyes, she only saw anxious nervousness and surging love, Du Qianqian was too shy to look at him.

"Qianqian, when I first saw you, I was all about you in my heart, and I never let go!"

Qianqian's heart was not like this, but when she thought of another woman, she bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

"You, and your wife, we can't ...... like this"

"I just want to be with the person I love, and as for her, I will divorce her, and I am sure who is the one who fits my heart."

In Mei Ruohong's hot eyes, Du Qianqian lowered her head shyly, as if she was acquiescing to what he said.

"Ruohong!" Zi Xuan, who was rushing over, interrupted Qing Qing and me between them, and the two of them let go of their hands in a panic, this posture, Zi Xuan seemed to have guessed something.

"Qianqian, when did you come over! We're still looking for you!"

"I'm just coming over to see if there's anyone I need help."

"Is that so? Then I'll help too! ”

But she didn't want Mei Ruohong to stop her, "No need Zixuan, it's almost cleaned up." ”

Zhong Ming, who was beside Zi Xuan, looked at the two people standing together, and seemed to mumble in Zi Xuan's ear.

"Ruohong and Qianqian look like a good match!"