Chapter 881

Fang Yaqing took a look at him, and her nails were buttoned into the palm of her hand. A simple sentence came out of his mouth with a trace of tenderness, just like a blade across her heart.

She tightened her fingers and told the servant, "don't take it quickly..."

"I'm curious what it is." Shen leiran interrupted her words, slowly put down the tea cup, saw several people to her, she said gently, "can you satisfy my curiosity?"

With her words, Ji Jinchuan turned to look at her. His deep eyes were dark and hard to distinguish. He could not see the emotion inside, but his frown slightly twisted expressed his disapproval.

Ji Shaoheng's smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger: "since my sister-in-law is curious, let's have a look."

"Ji Shaoheng, you --"

before Fang Yaqing finished his words, he saw Ji Shaoheng pull down the white cloth that was covered on it.

On the easel, Ji Jinchuan is painted in a suit and leather shoes. He holds a woman in his hand. The woman is the back of the painting. She is wearing a nude dress. Her back is hollowed out, showing a large area of skin. There is a birthmark on the butterfly bone on the right. Both of them hold a tail ring on their hands.

This woman does not draw the front, so others may guess that this person is Shen Youran, but Shen Youran knows clearly that there is no birthmark on the butterfly bone on her back.

Ji Shaoheng glanced at the expressionless Ji Jinchuan, then looked at Shen Youran and said, "how does sister-in-law feel?"

Shen Youran commented lightly: "the painter is good."

Ji Shaoheng said with a smile: "is it just like this?"

She asked, "otherwise?"

Ji Shaoheng is not afraid of many things to look at Ji Jinchuan: "elder brother, the man above is you, do you want to leave as a memorial?"

Ji Jinchuan got up and went to the stairs. When passing by, he gave him a cold squint, then went up the stairs and went back to the room.

After Ji Jinchuan left, Ji Shaoheng said to ya Qing of the other side: "elder brother didn't speak, that is, you can handle it as you like."

Fang Yaqing's face was pale and ugly. Her body couldn't help shaking.

She never expected Ji Shaoheng to enter her studio. The painting was clearly covered with white cloth, and even the servants who usually cleaned it didn't find it, so he found it.

She closed her eyes and lowered the mist from the bottom of her eyes. Ji Jinchuan's cold Mo left, which made her heartache and cold than Ji Shaoheng's face-to-face humiliation.

If the painting is kept, I don't know how much trouble it will bring. The housekeeper comes forward and says, "I'll deal with this painting for you. What do you think?"

Fang Yaqing understood what he meant. He eased his sour eyes and nodded.

It was not until dinner time that Ji Jinchuan came down from upstairs.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Xie suling asked, "Jinchuan, are you uncomfortable?"

Ji Jinchuan opened the chair and stool beside Shen leiran and sat down. Wen Mo said, "No."

After dinner, they sat for a while and took little Gino back to the South Bay.

On the way back, both of them did not speak. Even though there was little Gino's babbling, it also showed a stiff atmosphere.

Back in Nanhai Bay, Maybach stops in the yard, and Wu Ma comes out of the living room to take Jino in Shen Youran's arms.

Ji Jinchuan walked in front of him. After entering the living room, aunt sun came forward. He didn't even take off his coat. He went straight to the stairs. Aunt sun was stunned.

Shen Youran's voice suddenly rang out: "are you blaming me for embarrassing her face to face?"

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