In the shopping mall, the treacherous changes of the situation, for Jiang Yin, it is a matter of another world.
Now Lu Zhanpeng should be too busy for himself.
Therefore, when Jiang Yin went out to see the art exhibition, she didn't bring her bodyguards. In public places, those people were not so rampant.
Jiang Yin spent four hours in the exhibition hall for the purpose of learning more and seeing more.
Originally intended to leave, but was attracted by a painting, very special style, we can see that the author is ingenious, is a very talented author. When it comes to art, sometimes talent is something that you can catch up with if you work hard. Some people are just as lucky as the son of heaven. This is what Jiang Yin feels like in front of her. When she starts to write, she has a unique flavor.
like tea, the more you taste, the more delicate she feels. The people who draw this painting must be very powerful.
"Do you like it?"
There was a sound nearby.
When the beauty stands behind her, she doesn't know what to wear.
Jiang Yin thinks that the other party is also a painter and nods.
She stood here for so long, the other party should have seen her mind, so there is no need to hide.
"It's not my favorite work." The other side said lightly.
Jiang Yin was surprised and didn't expect to meet the original author.
The intellectual foreign girl held out her hand to Jiang Yin. "Hello, my name is Sofiya."
……
The room was full of smoke. When the housekeeper went in, he was almost not choked by the strong smell, because it became his habit to take care of Lu Zhanpeng. When Lu Zhanpeng moved out of the Lu family, he came along with him.
"Young master." When the housekeeper is old, he is still used to using the former address, but he has not changed it. "Why do you smoke so much? It's not good for your health. "
Lu Zhanpeng's pale face was very haggard because of staying up late. The unhealthy white color made people worry. His eyes were very red with his face.
The housekeeper looked at the heartache. He didn't see the young master's decadent appearance for a long time. It was clear that he was in a bad mood recently. How could this happen suddenly?
"Young master, have you met anything?" The housekeeper cares.
Lu Zhanpeng drooped his eyes and said, "go out."
The voice was hoarse, and it was more like a fire in the throat.
My mouth is still full of bubbles. The situation is very bad.
The housekeeper wanted to say something more, but he was so cold that he didn't dare to say another word.
This young master is becoming more and more unstable.
Although the Lu family is gone now, it seems that the influence on Lu Zhanpeng has always been there.
It sounds terrible. People have been destroyed by the Lu family.
The housekeeper didn't know whether he was old or too long ago. He couldn't remember Lu Zhanpeng's real happy appearance. Now, he always looks cloudy and sunny, which has become a kind of normal.
The housekeeper had to withdraw.
Before long, Lu Zhanpeng came out and changed a suit of clothes. He looked a lot more energetic.
"Young master, are you going out?"
"Well."
"Isn't your leg hurting these days? Or in a wheelchair. "
Lu Zhanpeng stopped and said, "you talk too much. Do you know more about my body than I do? "
The housekeeper shut up bitterly.
Lu Zhanpeng is really in pain, but what is the pain?
He didn't like it.
After so many years of operation, the Lu family did not have any personal connections. However, Lu Zhanpeng looked for all the relationships he could find, and could hardly help them.
There was a problem with the land, and the new policy was introduced at the top, so the plan could only be put on hold for a while, which meant that Lu Zhanpeng spent a high price and finally got a piece of useless wasteland.
One of them pointed out a way for him, "follow Shen Lingyue's direction, almost can't be wrong."
Shen Lingyue's personal relationship is much deeper than Lu Zhanpeng's, but to ask him to follow Shen Lingyue is to admit defeat to Lu like that. How can Lu Zhanpeng stand it?
It really hurts to hit the face.
Lu Zhanpeng was so obsessed with things that he did not pay attention and fell down the steps.
At the moment of landing, the pain in his legs made his eyes black, and he felt pain directly until he fainted.
Bad years, you think you have enough bad luck, but life will teach you to be a man, the original can be more unfortunate.
……
Lu Jinyang found another painting in Jiang Yin's studio.
"Did you draw it?"
He looked at it for a while and put Jiang Yin, who came in from outside, into his arms. "I think I can open a painting exhibition for you." "It's not so fast." Although Jiang Yin was angry, she couldn't help laughing. Lu Jinyang was so confident in her, "didn't I go to a painting exhibition last time? I bought it back, and the original author was there. I talked to herI'm very happy. I've made a friend. "
Lu Jinyang didn't take it to heart, but Jiang Yin talked about these things she liked. She looked very beautiful and couldn't move her eyes.
Lu Jinyang kisses the past, and Jiang Yin says, passively accepting Lu Jinyang's sudden enthusiasm.
"No
Jiang Yin is very shy. She always thinks that she is strange in the studio.
"Better not be here."
Lu Jinyang understood the importance of painting to Jiang Yin, so he respected her and directly held her up.
"No..."
How could she be taken to the wrong side? It should be said that it is not time to go to bed.
Kiss, layer by layer down, printed on the delicate skin, emotions are also piling up, this time, Jiang Yin's phone rings.
"Don't mind."
Lu Jinyang is in the ascendant, Jiang Yin cleverly dodges him, then takes the mobile phone, the situation extricates, sits to the bedside.
"If you have time, you can make an appointment tomorrow. Good to be on time. Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow. It's a lot more convenient. You are welcome. See you tomorrow. Good night
Lu Jinyang hugs Jiang Yin's waist and limbs, some of them are jealous. "Who is it?"
When is not a good time to call, but this time.
Jiang Yin, "that's the painter I like. She invited me to the scenic spots in C City. Please be her guide."
Lu Jinyang asked again, "male, female?"
"Female." Jiang Yin slipped out of bed. "You go to sleep first. I'm going to paint. Today's task is not finished. I will show her tomorrow and let her guide me
Lu Jinyang is left in an empty house. It's hard to feel empty in his arms. However, it is he who encourages Jiang Yin to pick up her brush, so we must respect her.
Zhang Nangang just sent a message, saying that Lu Zhanpeng had just entered the hospital, and the photos of him falling off the steps have now spread all over the network, which were secretly taken by good paparazzi. Lu Jinyang easily saw the picture of him falling on the Internet. It looked very dejected and very ugly. If he was a normal person, he might be able to stand still when he fell down, but his legs were wearing artificial limbs, which made him embarrassed.
Lu Jinyang's eyes are gradually covered with a layer of frost. This is just the beginning. I hope Lu Zhanpeng will stick to it.
……
"Mr. Lu, this is your flower. Please sign for it."
After he was hospitalized, Lu Zhanpeng took the first bunch of flowers. The card on it said, "recover soon, Lu Jinyang.". Lu Zhanpeng threw the flowers hard.
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