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Lin Yanchen was so blocked, his face was ugly and he looked fierce at Joey. But he just snorted, as if he didn\'t see her.

"Sit down for a while, or you\'ll suffer if you go back to your feet." Lu Jingyun made a noise, interrupted the confrontation between the two, holding Joey to sit down.

"She is delicate, Brother Yun, you are also..." What else did Lin Yanchen say? Lu Jingyun glared back.

He snorted Shuyue, let\'s go. "

Lin Yanchen takes Gu Shuyue away from the couple, who are always in pink bubbles.

Gu Shuyue always smiles, Lin Yanchen frowns, "is there such a funny thing?"

“…… Ha ha, it\'s funny. But I didn\'t expect that you would eat flat sometimes

Lin Yanchen\'s expression sank again, "what do you say?"

"No, No Gu Shuyue restrained her smile wisely, but this man is really interesting.

……

Joey looked at the men and women of Lin Yanchen and Gu Shuyue, shook his head again, and said definitely, "it\'s a pity that Shu Yue matches Lin Yanchen."

"You care more. They just like each other."

"It\'s not that I care. It\'s Lin Yanchen who is so good. Look at Shu Yue. I can\'t do it in parallel."

"No matter how good Shu Yue is, she has not become our family. What about Yanchen, who is not our family again? "

“……” Did he treat me as family?

Joey doodles, but Lu Jingyun can see the expression clearly.

"Well, well, do you see if you like it, we can\'t go empty handed today?"

"It\'s a real injustice." I\'m sorry I didn\'t spend money.

"Let\'s go and have a look." Lu Jingyun continues to "appreciate" with joy.

Joey suddenly stops in front of a painting This woman is beautiful

A woman\'s portrait side face, the simplest eye color, except the woman\'s red cheongsam shows her good figure, the other are black and white colors, sharp contrast conflict, but Joey likes it very much.

"Yes." Lu Jingyun gave a cheerful voice, which made him feel like a local tyrant.

He beckoned for the staff, but the man explained I\'m sorry, sir. This painting is not for sale. "

"Why?" Asked Joey.

"Mr. Chen said that because the people in this painting are his most precious memories, and he has only painted this once in his life, and he will not paint again in the future. He\'ll keep it for himself

A romantic but tragic love story suddenly appeared in Joey\'s mind. Is this woman the true love of Mr. Chen?

"Forget it, we don\'t have to."

"Yi Yi, if you really like it, we\'ll talk to Mr. Chen."

"No, gentlemen don\'t please others. What\'s more, it is said that this is the most precious memory. " Joey didn\'t have to. He took Lu Jingyun to see something else.

Lin Yanchen looked at the painting, then turned around and continued to accompany Gu Shuyue.

At the banquet after the exhibition, Joey was brought to know Mr. Chen by Lu Jingyun. I also heard him talk about the painting. It\'s a pity that not everyone has the romantic little words of Joey. The woman in the picture is Mr. Chen\'s aunt. As for why he talks about the painting with some different feelings, it belongs to Mr. Chen\'s personal privacy. No matter how curious, Joey couldn\'t ask more.

However, this did not prevent her from conceiving one romantic story after another in her mind.

Finally, after the two left, Joey also chose a painting. No matter what her level of appreciation was, she felt that hanging in the living room was a good match for her flowers and plants.

A few days later, when Joey had forgotten all the beautiful cheongsam paintings, he saw Lin Yanchen come to the door with his paintings after one day\'s work.

What do you mean?

"Don\'t you like it? I convinced Mr. Chen to buy it. "

Lin Yanchen said so, with some cunning arrogance in his expression.

"Yan Chen, are you?" Lu Jingyun is a little confused.

Joey is more alert. " If there is nothing to pay attention to, it is either treachery or theft. "

"Well, I want to give it to you, but I really can\'t give it to you so simply."

"Whether it\'s simple or not, I don\'t want it to be impossible?" Shen refused his "good intentions" directly.

Lu Jingyun shakes his head and laughs. It\'s intentional to add a block to Yi Yi.

"Yan Chen, what conditions do you have?"

"Well, I haven\'t thought about it yet. She owes me a favor anyway

"I\'ll take it for your sister-in-law." Lu Jingyun simply accepted it, but Joey didn\'t do it.

"I don\'t want it. Why owe him?"

Joey looked at the painting that had been left at home after all, and thought of Lin Yanchen\'s expression of being beaten when he was leaving. He made it clear that he was here to block her!"Send it back to him tomorrow. We don\'t want it."

Joey asked Lu Jingyun directly. Even if she accepted the painting, she thought that Lin Yanchen had sent the painting to her. If she saw it every day, she would have to find herself unhappy every day.

"In fact, Yan Chen seems to be deliberately making you unhappy, but don\'t think about it. At least, he gave it to you because you like it, didn\'t he? "

"Is he so good? Don\'t speak for him. Do you think he\'s always had a problem with me and always looked at me as if I didn\'t like it, but he just bought it for me because I liked it? Is it possible? Is it possible? "

Joey asked Lu Jingyun in a heavy tone, and felt gnashing his teeth.

Lu Jingyun\'s words are dull. In fact, he only speaks well. In fact, he is also playing drums in his heart. Lin Yanchen is not so kind-hearted.

"Look, look, you don\'t think it\'s possible, do you?"

Joey snorted How can there be such a bad hearted person? You said that you are related by blood. I think he is definitely a gene mutation and has no good intentions

Lu Jingyun laughs and shakes his head. He hugs Joey, pokes her finger in her angry cheek and opens his mouth Honey, don\'t be angry. Even if he is really to anger you, you should be happy to follow the painting, so that he can not achieve his sinister purpose. What\'s more, Mr. Chen\'s paintings are of great value and are not for sale. How much do you think it will cost him to buy it from Mr. Chen? "

So, Joey\'s eyes brightened and he thought of those paintings that were worth his nose money, and chuckled.

"You\'ve got such an expensive painting for nothing. If you don\'t like it one day, you can make a lot more if you sell it." Lu Jingyun tried his best to persuade him to see Joey\'s eyes getting brighter and brighter, and he was laughing in his heart.

“…… In fact, the more he makes me angry, the more I can\'t be angry. The more I want to look at the painting happily, hum, the next time he comes, let him have a look, I won\'t do anything for myself as he wishes. As for the money is not money, it is not so important. Art is priceless... "

Joy chatted with a smile to explain, while Lu Jingyun tried to hide his smile, echoing joy\'s seriousness.

"Yes, yes, but he can\'t do it."

Joey nodded. Now look at the picture again, as comfortable as you can.

"Husband, you said that the woman in the painting said it was Mr. Chen\'s aunt, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt that Mr. Chen\'s painting had a feeling of love."

Joey sat beside Lu Jingyun, looking at the picture standing in front of him and rubbing his chin. He had a kind of artificial deep thinking about the feelings of the painting head.

As a matter of fact, Joey is really making a wild guess. What can be said by those people that it can be seen from a painting what feelings a painter expresses?

"What do you think?" Just guessing, she wanted to seek Lu Jingyun\'s support.

Lu Jingyun was not serious, and said with a smile, "what you see is what you see. Anyway, how can we know Mr. Chen\'s true feelings? "

"Lu Shao, how can you be so simple and free to appreciate paintings? Don\'t you see anything in his strokes? Didn\'t you see anything in his eyes? Don\'t you see the feelings of Mr. Chen in the paintings? "

These are not all the sentences that are easy to use by the so-called art critics. Joey applies them here and asks Lu Jingyun.

Lu Jingyun\'s reaction is to hold Joey on his lap, and then hold her small face to look at himself.

"Come on, you can see from my face, what kind of feelings do I contain? Can you see in my eyes what I\'m thinking now