"How can it be the same thing? I've already explained that painting to you. Now you just take it away without saying hello. What's the difference between this behavior and stealing!"
Sheng Jiaoyang was so angry that he didn't restrain his words and his tone was a little aggressive.
"Your painting is in my study now. I want to get it myself." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Sheng Jiaoyang looked at the screen of his phone, gritted his teeth, picked up his coat and went downstairs angrily.
"Where are you going?" Mr. Yang asked when he saw her walking towards the door.
"Go get my stuff."
Sheng Jiaoyang wrapped her coat and went out to a villa next door separated by a courtyard wall.
It was really cold outside, but luckily Fili came to open the door quickly.
"Miss Xu, boss..."
"Needless to say, I have no interest in knowing where he is, I'm just here to get my stuff."
The last time he came, Sheng Jiaoyang went straight to the study by a familiar route.
When she opened the door, she saw Shen Zhining sitting behind the desk. She was not too surprised. She looked around the study, walked over and propped up the table, looked at him and asked:
"Where's my painting?"
Shen Zhining had no expression on his face and raised his hand to throw a stack of photos in front of her.
what? Sheng Jiaoyang looked down and his expression changed after he saw the contents of the photo.
In the first photo, Lin Yan hugged her from behind and played the piano.
In the second photo, she was standing by the piano, looking intently at Lin Yan who was playing the piano.
The third picture, the fourth picture, the third picture...
Every photo captures a sense of ambiguity.
"I..." Seeing these photos, Sheng Jiaoyang felt at a loss for words.
But she was not willing to be weak and immediately asked him: "You asked people to follow me?"
"I've explained this problem to you a long time ago." Shen Zhining replied with what she just said.
Sheng Jiaoyang frowned, and what he said before flashed through his mind. He did say something about the photo. A few days ago, he said that an unknown person sent him a photo.
Well, she no longer had a leg up on this issue, so she had to change it.
"You took my paintings just for these?"
Shen Zhining stood up unhurriedly and slowly walked around the table, "Isn't this enough?"
"We just met today, and I remembered this painting when I came back. Your feelings for him are really deep." He stood in front of her, his eyes cold, "Have you forgotten that you have a boyfriend?"
Suddenly he laughed uncharacteristically, "What, you want to be in two boats?"
Sheng Jiaoyang stared, then retorted with some annoyance: "Do I need it? If I want to be with him, I just break up with you!"
"You want to break up with me?"
"I..." Sheng Jiaoyang hesitated for a moment, then quickly raised his chin and looked directly into his eyes, "Yes!"
"I feel tired for you when you doubt and doubt like this. In this case, we might as well separate as soon as possible. If you feel relaxed, so will I." Humph! ! !
Sheng Jiaoyang turned around and walked out, "You can do whatever you want with that painting, I don't want it anymore!"
It seemed that she was still not satisfied with this, so she muttered again: "At worst, I will paint again, every day. I can paint ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand pictures. I can paint for a lifetime!"
I'm so mad at you!
Before she could show relief, her arm was pulled, and before she could react, Shen Zhining carried her on her shoulders. The jacket she was wearing fell to the ground along with her glasses.
"Ah," Sheng Jiaoyang was shocked by the sudden suspension, "What are you doing?"
"Fuck you!"
Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes widened, and her stomach felt uncomfortable due to his shoulder, but she couldn't care less at this time. She only felt that she was greatly frightened.
"Put me down!"
"I'm telling you, it's illegal for you to do this!"
"All unwanted and forced intimacy is sexual harassment!"
"Ahhhhh-Shen Zhining, are you crazy?"
Sheng Jiaoyang hit him hard on the back, and her crazy look made people think that she was crazy.
"I'm telling you, don't be like this. If you have anything to say, please say it."
"Shen Zhining, you bastard, put me down!!!"
"If you dare to touch me, I will be as powerful as you...ah!"
Shen Zhining threw her on his big black bed, suppressed her body, and blocked her chattering mouth.
"Hmm ￥..." (Note: It's not gibberish, it's just an incompetent translation.)
She could still resist at first, but eventually Sheng Jiaoyang was so stunned by the kiss that she could only breathe hard.
Finally, he let go of her red and swollen lips from being kissed, and went all the way down her cheek, along her slender neck, and stopped at the beautiful concave and convex collarbone, biting and licking lightly, and one hand had already been removed from the hem of her clothes. He reached in and caressed her slender and soft waist.
As soon as the hot palm touched his skin, Sheng Jiaoyang suddenly woke up, and the hand that was tied above his head struggled to escape from his control.
He bit her collarbone slightly.
She snorted and said in shock and anger: "Let me go, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch me, I will never let you go!"
Shen Zhining looked up at her. He smiled slowly, with a bit of unruly evil in his brows. "Okay, then don't let me go." As he said that, he put his hand on her waist and rubbed it. superior.
"You bastard!" Almost all the curse words in her mind disappeared at this moment.
That hand was like a fire, spreading from her waist to her back.
The buckle of the bra is unbuttoned!
Sheng Jiaoyang instantly felt that one of his nerves had collapsed.
"Shen Zhining, don't be like this..." She bit her lip, her voice trembling with anxiety.
Shen Zhining looked at her, as if applying pressure, and the hand that unbuckled moved little by little, and he said slowly: "Am I the one you don't want even if you say you don't want me? "
This sentence has a double meaning.
His fingertips had touched her soft edges.
"Shen Zhining, no, Brother Zhining, I... was wrong..." Her tone softened.
She looked at him with moist eyes, with some hesitation and grievance, and said softly: "I was wrong, brother Zhining."
Shen Zhining's expression remained unmoved, but the movements of his hands stopped and he asked calmly: "What's wrong?"
"I, I..." She swallowed and saw that his stopped hand was moving upward again, so she quickly said, "I shouldn't have said goodbye to you."
"What else?" His eyebrows moved slightly.
Still, more? Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes widened, and when he saw his eyes darkening, he quickly said, "I shouldn't have asked you for a painting."
She felt that the most wrong thing she had done was to forget the true face of the bastard in front of her.
"That's it?"
"No, no, no, there's more... Brother Zhi Ning, listen to me," her voice was urgent, but she looked back at him with absolutely firm eyes, "I admit that I was attracted to Lin Yan's appearance before, but since I met After you, I decided to change my ways." Hey, why is it so weird to change my ways? Oops, I can’t care anymore. Now I don’t care whether the words are appropriate or not. The key is to stabilize the big devil first.
"Really, you must believe me, beautiful girl... Lin Na is the one who can testify for me!"
Shen Zhining looked at her with a half-smile and let her continue.
"Brother Zhi Ning, I am absolutely serious about you." Sheng Jiaoyang said bravely.
"Who was the person who just broke up?" Shen Zhining said with a cold face.
"I... weren't I just talking out of anger!" She pouted her lips aggrievedly, "I really have nothing to do with Lin Yan. He just helped me correct the shortcomings in my performance, and then I treated him to a meal. After dinner, I sent him to the airport.”
"Photos." He uttered two words.
Thinking of the various scenes of hugging each other and looking at each other in the photos, Sheng Jiaoyang licked his lips and said, "It's just that my friend is leaving, it's just a hug, nothing else really."
"If I ask you not to meet him again, would you agree?" Shen Zhining narrowed his eyes slightly.
After just a second of hesitation, Shen Zhining's hand was already attached to her softness, and she was so frightened that her voice drifted: "I agree."
"You hesitated," he said.
"No, no, no, I am very determined. I promise that I will never take the initiative to meet with him in the future!"
"Take the initiative?" He caught the flaw in her words.
"I, I can only guarantee my behavior. I can't control other people's behavior. If he wants to see me, you can't blame me."
"Ha" Shen Zhining lowered his head and looked at her very closely, almost murmuring as if he was saying sentimental words of love: "How can it not be blamed on you? The person he likes is you, not anyone else. "
Unreasonable! Sheng Jiaoyang was going crazy inside, and the heat in his hand almost melted her.
"If I know he's coming, I'll just avoid him, okay?"
He shook his head slightly, "Not enough."
What else? "Then even if he appears in front of me, I will stay away from the head office, right?"
Shen Zhining said nothing, just looked at her, as if verifying the authenticity of her words.
After a while, he said: "Remember your promise."
"Yes, yes, yes." She asked cautiously: "Grandpa is still waiting for me to go back for dinner, can you get up?"
Shen Zhining let go of her, stood up and stood beside the bed, looking at her as if she had been ravaged.
"You can take the painting back."
Thinking that he was testing himself, Sheng Jiaoyang quickly refused and said, "No, I'm painting it for Lin Na anyway. I'll give you an address later and you can just send it to her."
Brother, do you think I would be stupid enough to fall into the same trap twice
Sheng Jiaoyang quickly got up and walked out.
"Wait a moment."
Sheng Jiaoyang froze. She looked at the bedroom door, hesitating whether to rush out, but in this case she might not be able to escape from the villa.
A heavy coat was draped over her shoulders.
"Get dressed, don't catch a cold."
Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at a man who was like a violent storm just now but was now like a rainbow after the rain. She took a deep breath and replied: "I understand, then I'm leaving."
After saying that, she moved out with restrained yet impatient steps.
Shen Zhining looked in the direction of the door, raised the hand that had touched the fragrance, and rubbed it with his fingertips as if aftertaste.
The little fox has grown up a little.