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On the way, Wan Yun said to Feng Jian: "The painting I have sold at the highest price right now is the work of the curator. At that time, an old woman paid a lot of money to solicit paintings, and the title was Unavailable Love. Many painters competed for their talent, and the organizer Still not satisfied. Later, only the curator¡¯s paintings were accepted.¡±
Feng Jian said contemptuously: "What did he draw?"
"At the wedding scene, everyone gathered. The bride slapped the priest in front of the altar."
Feng Jian also became a little curious: "Nonsensehow is the groom's expression?"
Wan Yun continued: "On the screen, everyone was shocked, except for the groom, who was holding the ring to the bride expressionlessly, still waiting for her to accept him."
Feng Jian was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Wanyun said: "The price of each of the curator's paintings almost breaks the highest record in the industry, but people in the circle call him 'butt' because no one knows what he is thinking, and we all suspect that he uses his butt to paint."
Feng Jian snorted coldly.
After a moment, he suddenly asked: "Did the curator come up with the idea for this painting alone?"
Wanyun smiled and said nothing.
Feng Jian couldn't help but said: "Li Wanyun, you are a very insidious and cunning woman."
With such a fuss, I forgot about the business. Feng Jian only remembered it when he entered the house, but He Long and Wan Jin were sitting at the table safely. Wan Jin's expression remained as usual, as if he had already cared about what happened this morning.
During dinner, two ghostly animals quietly slipped past the window, attracting everyone's attention.
He Long raised his eyebrows and said, "I forgot to ask, what happened to the dog at home?"
Wan Yun also raised his eyebrows and looked at the two shepherd dogs looking embarrassed. He was about to ask, but his eyes turned slightly and he saw a rare wandering gaze of someone next to him. She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and then said: "Oh, I shaved it casually."
He Long was staring at the biggest suspect in the room. At this moment, he could only hold back: "Forget it, that's it. After you finish eating, you can press them again and I will help you shave again."
Wan Jin said softly, "Sister?"
This was the first time that Wan Jin took the initiative to call her. Wan Yun couldn't help but be surprised when her sister said again: "At least, can these two dogs be returned to me?" She bit her lip and said, "At the beginning, I was afraid that my sister would be alone. Living in a villa is pitiful, so I left these two dogs behind.¡±
He Long said coldly: "What does it have to do with you? You chose the dog, but I was the one who paid for it, and Wan Yun was the one who kept the dog. Now the owner of this house is Feng Jian. Why do you want things randomly?"
Wan Jin was about to cry again after hearing this.
Feng Jian had already eaten dinner first. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said, "In this way, Wan Jin, when the two dogs give birth to puppies, the first litter will be left to you."
He Long only felt that Feng Jian's words were extremely vulgar, and she said sarcastically: "How can we have a litter of puppies? The shepherd dogs in our family are all male and have been neutered!"
Feng Jian knew the price of a purebred shepherd dog. He couldn't bear to be cruel for a while, and he really felt that there was no need to buy another dog as a gift to Wan Jin, so he mused: "If you like it, you can come to the house to see it at any time."
After saying this, He Long and Wan Yun both looked at Feng Jian,
Only Wan Jin showed his face, glanced at Feng Jian quickly and then lowered his head.
Back to their room, these little things were temporarily forgotten.
How could someone else be allowed to snore on the side of the bed? This matter was no longer enough to touch Feng Jian's nerves. But it was obviously something else that touched him.
There are not many couples in the world who still feel aggrieved after sharing each other¡¯s bodies, and there is just a couple in front of us. Wan Yun did not wait for any apology from Feng Jian, who turned a blind eye to the obvious wounds on her shoulders. Feng Jian's reasons for neglecting Wanyun could easily fill an eight-page year-end report, but he was always the one who got up in the middle of the night to change the bed sheets between them.
After finally tormenting Wan Yun enough, Feng Jian did not immediately pull away. He picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table with his long arms, raised it in front of their eyes, and nonchalantly checked his work emails.
Wan Yun was illuminated by the strong light of the mobile phone and frowned slightly. Feng Jian's arms were not very tight around her, but the distance was so close that his presence was particularly strong.
Feng Jian suddenly remembered the dinner and asked her casually: "Why do you want to raise two shepherd dogs of the same sex?"
Wan Yun was struggling to push away the pillow that had been cushioned under her body for some time, and said angrily: "Isn't it right to sterilize? Otherwise, if you indulge too much, you will make people laugh."
Feng Jian yawned and watched her put on the wrinkled pajamas with disinterest.
He said: "The bed is completely wet. I am very tired and want to go back to my room to sleep."
Wan Yun sneered: "It's easy for you to leave, sir. Don't forget to bring your support."?Stay. "
Feng Jian didn't say anything, but pulled Wan Yun up from the bed in her pajamas. She couldn't help but exclaimed, and then she was carried by the naked man across the corridor and strode back to the opposite room.
It wasn¡¯t until she was thrown onto the new bed that Wan Yun sat up straight in shock.
"Feng Jian, you!"
"I know. I'm not wearing any clothes. Mom Zhen will see me, but I don't care." The other party was very sleepy, and he opened the quilt and threw it to her, "As for the money I will reward you as a guest, you can figure it out yourself. The settlement will be made to me at the end of the month."
Wanyun was wrapped in pajamas as thin as a cicada and was held by a man. The trembling feeling of walking naked in the corridor still lingered on her skin. If she had any more strength, she would think of better revenge.
But forget it, Feng Jian¡¯s biting expression left a deep impression on Wan Yun. She lay next to him, thinking that one day, she would be completely dragged down by a man who could interpret awkwardness to perfection. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com