The Distinguished Cute Master

Chapter 922: Modern fan, six

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Ye Chenyuan raised his eyebrows and bent down to pick up the pills. He had passed the surveillance before and heard all the truth.

Sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, this girl was framed.

He has seen many people who climb up unscrupulously. In contrast, Wen Jia is the most shameless one of them.

"Take it for a test." As soon as Ye Chenyuan let go, the pill was picked up by the assistant beside him. Seeing that Ye Chenyuan was coming, the doctors saluted him one after another.

"Master!"

From their cautious attitude and the man's innate aura, it is not difficult to guess that this person saved her... Early Yuan's eyes widened and he finally saw his appearance.

Yuhui plated Ye Chenyuan's tall and straight figure with a gold border. His features were profound and three-dimensional, and his temperament was outstanding. The black shirt with blue prints highlighted this point. At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he noticed that on his left wrist, There is a string of wooden beads with dense golden text on them.

After reinserting the needle tube and clearing the blood stains, the doctors walked out quietly as the assistant's eyes signaled.

Yuan Yuntao noticed that just following Ye Chenyuan, one of the bodyguards guarding at the door of the ward was the one who saved his life yesterday!

He suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was the one who really saved him!

Seeing Ye Shenyuan's eyes at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, his heart was alarming! I am worried that this is also a person who has a plan, although... This person seems to be very good in all aspects...

"This... sir, did you save us?"

Yuan Yuntao stepped forward, blocking Ye Shenyuan's vision from the beginning of Yuan Dynasty.

His daughter is only eighteen years old, and she is very ignorant of the matter between men and women. He is not afraid that the person in front of him will spoil him, but he is just afraid that this person will see his daughter is beautiful and play tricks.

Ye Chenyuan turned his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

Yuan Yuntao wore a simple dress, an ordinary cotton shirt, which was very old.

He was tall and thin, and he looked not too old, but because of the devastation of time, he grew white hair on his temples prematurely.

Yuan Yuntao was very nervous at this time, because Ye Chenyuan's eyes were too stressful!

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he still stood in front of Ye Chenyuan, for fear that he would be disadvantageous to Yuan Chu on the bed.

Seeing that Ye Chenyuan didn't speak, he bit the bullet and asked again, "Excuse me... Are you Xiaochu's friend?"

Yuan Yuntao unconsciously used the word "you".

Ye Chenyuan slightly curled his lips, his eyes flashed, and then he spoke.

"Don't be so nervous, I am your daughter's friend."

Yuan Yuntao became even more nervous after hearing this. The man in front of him looked much better than the Wen family. How could Xiaochu know this kind of person

The early Yuan Dynasty on the bed was also a little dazed. She stared at Ye Shenyuan blankly, wondering when she had such a friend.

Seeing that they didn't believe them, Ye Chenyuan lifted his slender fingers, and the assistant asked someone to bring a framed painting over.

"This is..." Yuan Yuntao and Yuan Chu both widened their eyes!

When she participated in the International Painting Exhibition in the early Yuan Dynasty, she reached the final in one breath, but her final work was told that she had disappeared on the day of the competition!

In desperation, she only painted one other on-site, but the previous work that took her months of hard work has never been found.

At that time... She went to the exhibition with great expectations.

Not for anything else, just for the prize of 1 million for the first place!

She didn't want to really marry an old man, and the art exhibition was her only chance to make a lot of money!

How could Wen's family give her this opportunity? Her painting finals have disappeared since the beginning.

Ye Chenyuan looked at the painting and said, "I like this "Portrait of Father" very much. I bought it from the black market. After that, I kept looking for its author and wanted to ask her... to paint me a portrait. ."

He gently touched the border with his fingertips, and finally looked towards the beginning of Yuan Dynasty.

"... I searched for a long time and finally found the author, but I didn't expect to meet you in that situation. If I were a little later, you would be dead.

And you kept yelling'Dad' while you were in a coma, so I sent someone to pick him up by the way. "

When Ye Chenyuan said this, he smiled lightly, "It seems that I helped you unintentionally. We should be friends, right?"

Sitting there at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she didn't know how to answer for a while, compared to Ye Chenyuan's calmness and calmness, she was as immature as a blank sheet of paper!

However, after experiencing the affairs of the literati family, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she could no longer believe anyone, but she had an inexplicable sense of trust in Ye Shenyuan, as if sure he would not hurt her.

Yuan Yuntao frowned and didn't believe it. Although Ye Chenyuan's statement couldn't be faulted, how could there be such a coincidence? He not only saved his daughter's life, but also his life

But the life-saving grace was a fact, and he had no choice but to believe the other party's rhetoric. As long as he didn't hurt Xiao Chu, it didn't matter what the truth was.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he blinked and said in a dumb voice, "So...you saved me...thank you...you saved my life."

There was still a bit of distrust in her eyes, and because Ye Chenyuan's aura was too strong, she bowed her head a little ashamed, and protected herself more tightly.

Ye Shenyuan squinted his eyes and walked towards her.

Yuan Yuntao originally wanted to stop, but he stopped alive when he thought of something.

Ye Chenyuan walked to the beginning of Yuan Dynasty smoothly and sat on the side of her bed.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she shrank back a bit in shock, her long hair was spread all over the bed, in sharp contrast with the white sheets!

And her face was thin and white, and it was extremely small and fragile against the blue medical gown.

Ye Chenyuan's eyes stopped on her cheeks for a moment, and she felt that she should be a little fatter, some babies were fatter, and if you squeeze it like that, it must feel good in your hand.

But seeing the obviously resisting eyes at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he slowed down and said softly.

"Don't be so nervous, I admire your talents. There are things I like very much in your paintings. Speaking of which, I am still your... fan? Yes, fans, you can be less restrained when you are in front of me."

His gentle voice obviously played a role. Although his assistant's expression when he was an invisible person looked like he had seen a ghost, it was still very useful in the early Yuan Dynasty.

Seeing that his shoulders were slightly relaxed at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, Ye Chenyuan's smile became more gentle.

"Furthermore, I am not free to help. After you recover from your injury, you will paint a portrait of me. Remember, I value this portrait very much. Don't let me down."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she couldn't remember what happened after her injury before... She looked at Ye Chenyuan's handsome face close at hand, and the harmless smile of humans and animals, thinking a little confused.

This person seems to lack everything. In order to find her to paint, it seems that it is not unreasonable to visit her specially...