Her eyes were blindfolded, and all her eyes were puzzled. Yan Chuyan smiled at the corner of her mouth. As she walked out, she bowed her head and said in her ear: "It's not at night, aren't you going to buy oil paints? I came to pick you up, but why did you fall asleep lying on the ground alone?"
Jiang Ruan immediately became sober when he heard the words oil paint. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him and said, "Ayan, why are you really back?"
Yan Chuyan had arrived in their bedroom at the moment, and when she saw her waking up, he put her on the sofa and said, "I can't bear to see you upset, aren't you going to buy oil paint? Are you still going now?"
She really didn't expect that Yan Chuyan would actually come back, and even planned to take herself to buy oil paint.
She sat up from the sofa: "You, didn't you say that you will come back after your meeting is over? Now you, your meeting is over?"
Because he was too surprised, Jiang Ruan has been a little stuttered since just now.
Yan Chuyan smiled at the corner of her lips, bowed her head and kissed her lips, and said, "I said, I don't want to see you unhappy, so, are we going to buy oil paint?"
Jiang Ruan looked at him fixedly for a long time, then his whole body jumped up and put his arms around his neck, with a strong surprise in his voice: "Go, let's go, go now!"
It just happened to be able to finish the meal outside. The last lunch was ruined by Han Enya, Jiang Ruan was actually worried about it all the time.
Yan Chuyan loved seeing her flying with joy, stretched out her finger and tapped the tip of her nose, then took her hand and led her out.
Jiang Ruan had already dressed himself up because he was going to see Shen Qiuyu today, so he didn't have to pack himself up, he just went out with Yan Chuyan.
Yan Chuyan drove, and she was sitting in the co-pilot seat. The feeling of loss in her heart had long since disappeared, and the only thing left was full of joy and happiness.
"Did you see Shen Qiuyu today? How do you feel?" Yan Chuyan turned the car around and asked about what happened to Jiang Ruan today and how Shen Qiuyu is.
After Jiang Ruan pondered for a while, he said, "Qiu Yu is a very good person, but he has experienced a little bit, miserable."
She sighed and said all the conversations with Shen Qiuyu, naturally also talking about Shen Qiuyu's experience.
Yan Chuyan didn't feel much after listening to it, but Jiang Ruan could not help but sigh after he finished speaking: "I didn't expect that there is still the same thing as me in this world, who is disliked by my family by my family. Girl, but Ayan, I’m a little luckier than Qiu Yu..."
"That is, my mother loves me and even gives everything for me, but Qiu Yu's mother is not. Her mother has been pushing her into the abyss."
Jiang Ruan's voice was very helpless, with a hint of inexplicable meaning, Yan Chuyan heard the emotion, couldn't help but sighed, freed a hand to hold her hand, and then said: "You still With me, you are much luckier than her."
He doesn’t care about what kind of person Shen Qiuyu is, nor how sad Shen Qiuyu’s experience is. He just needs to know that Shen Qiuyu will not hurt Jiang Ruan. As for how miserable her life is, it’s not. It's about him Yan Chuyan.
Jiang Ruan knew Yan Chuyan's temperament, so he didn't think he was cold-blooded. On the contrary, he felt a little hot and warm, because he was the only one in his heart.
"You have a poor mouth! Drive carefully." Jiang Ruan smiled at the corner of his mouth and broke away from Yan Chuyan's hand. If Yan Chuyan observes or feels virtue a little more carefully, he will find that Jiang Ruan has some cold sweat on the palms of his hands, and his hands There was also a little trembling.
But Jiang Ruan actually didn't notice this. When she was sitting in the car and communicating with the person in the driving seat, she was actually slightly scared, but she didn't notice or notice it.
Jiang Ruan has a shop selling painting tools that he knows very well, and Yan Chuyan also knows it, so he took her there directly and purchased more than a dozen barrels of large oil paints, as well as brushes and other messy canvases that need to be used. After ordering things to be delivered to Yan's old house, Yan Chuyan took her to dinner.
This time, I didn't go to any internet celebrity point to check in, but went to Xiao Jiangnan, which Jiang Ruan has always liked, and Jiang Ruan was satisfied with this meal, because there was no interruption.
But what she didn't expect was that no one interrupted during the meal, but when she came out of Xiaojiangnan, she saw someone who shouldn't be seen, it was Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan did not expect to see Jiang Ruan at this time. He was here to discuss business and was about to go in for a meal, but he had just brought people to the door when he saw Jiang Ruan and Yan Chuyan coming out from inside. Scene.
Yan Chuyan put his hands on Jiang Ruan’s waist, turning his head as if to say something to her, and Jiang Ruan’s face was full of smiles. The atmosphere between the two people was so happy that Ji Yuan’s heart began to begin. It hurts.
He swallowed hard and turned his head to his business partner next to him and said: "Wang Dong, I have met an acquaintance and want to say hello in the past. Could you please go in and wait for me for a while, and I will ask the assistant to treat you well."
The person known as Wang Dong glanced at the beautiful-looking assistant behind Ji Yuan, and at Yan Chuyan who was not performing. He thought that Ji Yuan knew Yan Chuyan and wanted to build a relationship, so he nodded in response. , Didn't think too much, took the assistant and other people to the hotel.
While Jiang Ruan had been chatting with Yan Chuyan well, but suddenly felt that the surroundings became quiet. He looked up and found that Ji Yuan didn't know when he was standing opposite them, and the expression of Yan Chuyan beside him became cold in an instant. Come down.
"Let's go." Jiang Ruan retracted his gaze, unwilling to give Ji Yuan even a single look, and directly pulled Yan Chuyan to prepare to leave.
However, Ji Yuan took a step to stop Jiang Ruan, his voice with a touch of pain: "A Ruan, are you reluctant to even look at me now?"
Yan Chuyan frowned, and a flash of anger suddenly flashed through his eyes. His eyes fell heavily on Ji Yuan, his arms around Jiang Ruan's waist tightened, and he said dumbly: "Mr. Ji, please let me go. I'm going home."
The word'wife' was pierced into Ji Yuan's heart like two pieces of steel. He took a deep breath and turned his gaze to Yan Chuyan, wanting to say something about the matter between A Ruan and I. , It's not your turn to interrupt', but Yan Chuyan's eyes were too cold, so cold that he felt that if he really said this, he would probably die in the next second.
So he didn't dare to contend with Yan Chuyan for a while, but he disliked himself like this in his heart. After a while, he couldn't help but selectively ignore Yan Chuyan, still looking at Jiang Ruan, and said, "A Ruan, I have something to tell you."