Addicted Pampering You: The Mysterious Pampered Wife of The Military Ye

Chapter 149: 149. What did you draw? (two more)

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"Well, last night, thank you, the money for the clothes will be credited to your card. What is your card number, please send it to my mobile phone." Yu Xiaoxuan lingered at the door of Han Yi's bedroom for a long time before knocking. Knocked on the door and said to the person in the door, for fear of not being able to hear inside, she also raised the volume on purpose.

It's just that there was no movement at the door, and Yu Xiaoxuan wasn't sure if Han Yi heard it, so she could only repeat it again, but there was still no reply. She thought that Han Yi didn't want to talk to her and didn't continue.

"I'm leaving first, you must remember to send the card number to my mobile phone." Yu Xiaoxuan said again, but there was still no movement at the door.

She pouted, saying that women are fickle, but in her opinion, men are fickle.

"Bang." There was a loud noise from the bedroom door behind her. Yu Xiaoxuan was startled. She turned around and saw Han Yi standing at the door with a dark face and a suit jacket in his hand.

"Didn't you say you want to go, I'll take you off."

Yu Xiaoxuan waved her hand, "No... No need, I can go by myself." Looking at the black-faced god, how dare she let him send it, Yu Xiaoxuan has no doubt at this moment that if there is a chance, Han Yi wants to tear it apart took her.

"It's three kilometers from the nearest taxi spot. If you want to walk there, I don't mind." Han Yi said coldly.

Yu Xiaoxuan shrank her neck and hesitated, "Then... I'm sorry to bother you."

Han Yi took the lead to walk out the door, Yu Xiaoxuan quickly followed, looking at the shirt and suit on Han Yi's body, she couldn't help but have some doubts, doesn't this person feel cold

Han Yi just stopped when Yu Xiaoxuan was one stop away from Shengxuan. After all, Yu Xiaoxuan is an artist of the company, and he is the boss. .

As for Linda, Han Yi was not worried at all. Linda was an old man in the company, so she naturally knew what to say and what not to say.

When Linda saw Yu Xiaoxuan coming back, she just told her to hurry up to practice, but she didn't ask where she went last night and why she couldn't be contacted. Yu Xiaoxuan, who thought she would be scolded, breathed a sigh of relief.

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When Shen Qinglan woke up today, there was no one around. I don't know when Fu Hengyi left. The two of them were a little late last night. She woke up once this morning. Fu Hengyi said it was still early and let her continue to sleep. She He really fell asleep, and he didn't even know that Fu Hengyi had left.

There was still the smell of Fu Hengyi on the quilt, Shen Qinglan looked disappointed, and lay on the bed for a while before getting up.

There was a piece of paper on the table, which was left by Fu Hengyi, "Breakfast is hot in the pot, remember to eat it."

The corner of Shen Qinglan's mouth was slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of smiles. When he walked into the kitchen, there was preserved egg porridge in the casserole, and a boiled egg and a steamed bun in the pot next to him.

Fu Hengyi warmed it with a small fire, and was still steaming at the moment.

Shen Qinglan tasted the food, and it was very good. She was not hungry at first, and she felt a little hungry. She sat down and slowly solved the food.

Just after eating, Fu Hengyi's phone came in.

"Have you gotten up?" Fu Hengyi asked warmly.

Shen Qinglan smiled, "Well."

"Breakfast is in the kitchen, remember to eat it."

Shen Qinglan looked at the empty bowl, "I have eaten it, it tastes good."

"That's good."

"Why didn't you wake me up in the morning?" She had planned to send him off.

"I can't bear to wake you up when I see you sleeping soundly." Fu Hengyi's voice was gentle, "If you still feel tired today, just go to sleep for a while." Knowing that she had tossed her so badly last night, Fu Hengyi's tone was a little distressed.

Shen Qinglan's cheeks were slightly warm, knowing that the parting was imminent, and the separation was more than a month, so Shen Qinglan enthusiastically took the initiative last night, who would have ignited a volcano like this.

After hanging up the phone, she rubbed her aching waist and cleaned the kitchen.

Then, Shen Qinglan found that she didn't seem to have anything to do anymore. There was no homework in the school. She could graduate as long as she took part in the graduation defense in June next year. She doesn't have a job now, and she doesn't need to go to work. an idler.

Realizing this, Shen Qinglan seriously thought about her plan after graduation for the first time, but before she could figure it out, she received a call from Daniel.

Daniel hadn't contacted her since the last time he came to pick up the paintings, and she didn't ask him why he took her paintings.

"Daniel, what's the matter?"

"Qinglan, I'm going abroad recently. There is a youth painting competition abroad recently. I signed up for you. You can come to my studio and choose a pair of entries. Don't be in a hurry to refuse, Let me tell you, I have been fighting for this opportunity for a long time to get it for you, if you dare to tell me that you are not participating, I will break up with you, immediately, immediately." Daniel said.

Shen Qinglan was a little speechless, and she didn't plan to refuse, but, "I see, I will participate, but I already have an idea for this work."

Daniel was surprised and glanced at his phone, "You said you've prepared your work?"

"Um."

"Qinglan, did you already know about this competition, so you prepared your work early?" Daniel asked.

Shen Qinglan's black line, "Didn't you just win a spot for me?"

When Daniel thought about it, he didn't think about the work, "Qinglan, where is the work you want to participate in?"

"You come to my house, the works are in my house."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qinglan walked into the study and took out the painting called "Redemption" from the corner of the study. In order to prevent Fu Hengyi from discovering the painting, she kept it very secret.

Driving to Shang Yayuan, it was Jin Enxi who opened the door, "An, why are you here, aren't you staying with your husband at home?" She called Shen Qinglan two days ago, but the person said she wanted to accompany her husband at home.

"Well, come here for something."

Only then did Kim Eun-hee notice that she still had something in her hand.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Shen Qinglan handed her the painting. She had already framed the painting and put it in a bag. Jin Enxi took it out and took a look, "Leng Qingqiu, who is this? Famous?"

Although the name of Leng Qingqiu has become famous in China, it is really not well-known abroad. Jin Enxi has just arrived in China, and it is normal to not know.

"Just a little painter." Shen Qinglan said lightly.

"Although he is a small painter, his paintings are very good. The composition is simple and generous, the colors are bold, the brushwork is delicate, and the feelings are very rich. An, this painting is good, give it to me." Kim Eun-hee said.

"If you like it, I will send you a pair another day. I have another use for this painting."

"Okay." Jin Enxi was not disappointed, just a meal, looked at Shen Qinglan, his eyes suspicious, "An, you didn't draw this painting, right?"

Under the gaze of Jin Enxi, Shen Qinglan nodded calmly.

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