"There's a scientific basis for that." Rong Chen Zhenzhen said: "Who lied to her." ”

He Anran was a little blind.

In her eyes, Rong Chen has always been a domineering, fierce, savage, and irascible man, when have you ever seen him play childish like this?

All along, the inner image seems to have been broken.

Rong Chen didn't realize that he had broken a girl's heart at all.

"It's a nice picture." He was measuring Ji Huan's paintings, and he opened his mouth to come: "The wall of my office is empty, and there is just a lack of decoration." Why don't I take it and hang it. ”

Ji Huan was stunned: "Is it appropriate?" ”

The dignified president's office should be decorated in style.

After all, there are often partners coming and going.

"No way?" Rong Chen was also puzzled, and stared at it twice: "...... this signature?" ”

Only then did Ji Huan realize that he had subconsciously signed, and his eyelashes trembled.

But—

The people present obviously didn't know much about the painting circle, and she made up her mind: "It's okay, this is the pseudonym I often use when I paint." Just don't tell anyone that I drew it. ”

After thinking about it, he said, "But it's not good to hang this picture, right?" I have a few famous paintings there, can you pick one? ”

"Don't." Rong Chen waved his hand: "What do I want, it's expensive and ugly." I think the eldest lady is very good at drawing, and I like that. ”

What a masterpiece of the painter, he is not unaffordable.

He was a layman, and he couldn't appreciate the deep meaning in those paintings. I only know that judging from his superficial eyes, the eldest lady's painting is so beautiful and pleasing to the eye, and the painting is too good.

It's a good thing that he can't draw in eight lifetimes.

Rong Chen was overjoyed, and kept the painting by his side in a domineering attitude: "That's it, this painting belongs to me." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at He Anran proudly.

He Anran: ......

She couldn't bear to look at it a little.

Such a naïve and slamming man could never be the man she liked.

And—

She couldn't help but look at the painting twice.

It's really beautiful! She also likes it super much, okay?

Obviously, Miss Ji wanted to give it to her just now, but the painting in her hand was cut off.

He Anran had a heart attack, his eyes rolled and he moved closer to Ji Huan.

even held Lu Mingjin in his arms, so that it was convenient for him to stick to Ji Huan: "Miss Ji, you are so good at painting, when did you start learning?" Is it hard to learn to draw? Is it too late for me to learn at my age? ”

Growing up is the price of someone else's child, that is, the need to spend more time learning endless things, and the alienation of peers.

Ji Huan had never been so close to a girl of the same age, and he was flattered for a while.

Seeing that He Anran was interested in painting, he was busy answering her questions seriously.

Rong Chen: ?

Why are you getting closer and closer? Where is He Anran's claws?

His eyes widened, and he tried to kill the other with his eyes with great ferocity.

He Anran not only did not flinch, but was secretly proud in his heart.

Hehe, your wife is really fragrant, soft and beautiful, I really like it.

Miss Ji is fragrant and soft, and her tone of speech is cold, peaceful and gentle, she loves to listen to it.

Rong Chen's teeth were about to be crushed.

But Gu Jianshen didn't have any eyes, so he suddenly leaned over and stretched out his hand to get the painting: "What painting to show me?" The walls of our club are also empty, and the painting is just right! ”

"." Rong Chen annoyed them, and protected the painting like a baby: "What should I do if I break the painting?" ”

"What kind of broken office is worthy of hanging pictures?" He said, "Your old man doesn't like to buy this thing the most, so go to him and get one to make do with it." ”

Ji Huan: ......

She wanted to speak, but she stopped.

Gu Jianshen's grandfather, Mr. Gu, is famous for liking all kinds of paintings, and the paintings that can be collected by him are all priceless treasures in the auction.

The commercial value is immeasurable, not to mention the artistic value contained in it.

Old Man Gu's collection can be regarded as improvised, so how can the things she painted casually be said to be precious?

Miss Ji couldn't help but blush slightly.

But soon, she was distracted by He Anran. And Rong Chen, who was full of displeasure, avoided Gu Jianshen's claws and went upstairs with the painting like a treasure.

He had to hide in the study, so as not to be taken away by Gu Jianshen's kid when he saw the painting.

Rong Chen carefully checked the way the paintings were preserved, put them away according to the steps, and specially contacted someone to come to the door to frame them.

I have enjoyed it countless times.

This painting was painted by the eldest lady with his own eyes, and it was still painted in his family's garden.

Isn't this rounding a gift specially prepared for him by the eldest lady? This degree of care, dumping the gifts that other girls bought for their boyfriends for ten streets without looking back!

The more Rong Chen thought about it, the happier he became, and the corners of his mouth turned up and went down.

As a result, I saw that He Anran, who had been tired of Ji Huan's side today, was leaning against the wall of the corridor, looking like he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Rong Chen: ? "Something?"

He Anran's eyes were a little complicated that he couldn't understand, and he looked him up and down for a while before he said, "I came this time to return your blazer to you." ”

"It's been washed." She tentatively said, "Thank you last time." ”

Rong Chen looked at the familiar suit in her hand, and remembered for a while that this was the last time he took Ji Huan to the motorcycle club to relax, Ji Huan used his body to give He Anran.

He had eaten a lot of vinegar at the time, and now when he thinks about that scene, his heart is still a little sour.

Why do these men and women love to pester the eldest lady so much? Sick of it! Like flies.

Rong Chen was not angry: "If you use it and throw it away, you can get it, why do you take it here." Lao Tzu is short of such a suit? ”

Even if it is a high-priced high-end suit, with his status and financial resources, there is no need to wear it that has been used by others.

Especially when used by other women, he is very measured and never has intimate contact with other members of the opposite sex. Neither indirectly.

Unless that opposite sex is a big lady.

He Anran has long been accustomed to his appearance as a straight man of steel, and there is usually no fluctuation at all.

But after the incident of the motorcycle club, she was treated like this again, and she inevitably felt a little bit behind in her heart.

The difference between people and things is so different that it's hard not to feel weird.

"Then I have to say thank you myself." He Anran pursed his lips and said deliberately: "Thank you for being so considerate, and lent me a suit jacket when I was afraid of the cold." ”

She said in a joking tone: "Good performance, keep up the good work next time." ”

Rong Chen: ?

He couldn't believe it: "Is there a next time?" Don't even think about it! ”

What the hell is going on with this He Anran?! What the do you want the eldest lady to continue to coat her? Don't even think about it!

Don't be too greedy!

He Anran's heart sank slightly.