You know I'm married, right?

Ren Jiya looked up at him with a cold voice, "Dean Fu should know I'm married, right?"

She thought that Fu YAOBO would never provoke her after she had finished this sentence.

"I don't want you to like other women. Even if you don't like me,

"..."

"Or why did you draw her? I've never seen you draw anyone. "

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Xia Lian broke her tears to smile and followed Fu YAOBO closely. "Hey, brother YAOBO, do you like that sister just now?"

Fu YAOBO had to endure a step, "good, good, I promise you."

However, looking at today's scene, if he does not agree with Xia Lian, the little girl may have been drenched with him in the rain.

After all, Fu YAOBO ate more salt than she did for many years, and he was tired of the tricks of the little girl in his eyes.

"I won't cry if you promise me to eat at home in the evening." Xia Lian covers her face and peeks at Fu YAOBO from between her fingers.

I hope Ren Jiya did not see this scene.

"All right, all right. Don't cry. I'm upset. Others thought I was a big man bullying a little girl Fu YAOBO coaxes and looks at Ren Jiya's window.

She raised her head and cried bitterly in front of Fu YAOBO.

"Fu YAOBO, you bastard! Shut up Xia Lian was so angry that she stamped her foot on the stone pavement under her feet.

"Xia Lian, you should find a boy of your age to fall in love with. Don't just go around me. I think the boy who asked you out last time was good..."

Therefore, he could patiently tell her some truth.

After all, he is much older than Xia Lian, and they are nearly ten years behind each other.

Fu YAOBO sees Xia Lian's mind.

She always thought that she could move him this hard stone with years of staying together, but it was such a sad result to wait for.

It turns out that Fu YAOBO is not ignorant at all. He has never met the person he really likes.

Over the years, there has been no woman around Fu YAOBO. She thinks that he is not enlightened about his feelings and only has cultural relics in his heart.

She felt sour in her heart.

Originally, his mind is in Ren Jiya.

"Oh?! Fu YAOBO, I know. You draw people secretly. That's why the elder sister was so angry just now. " Xia Lian suddenly understood. Just now she came from such a far away place. Why didn't Fu YAOBO find out at first.

Fu YAOBO's eyes are dark. His eyes pass over Xia Lian's hand and snatch the painting down. "Give it back to me."

She complains unwillingly, "I asked you to help me draw several times, but you don't agree. This painting is Eh? It's like the sister who just ran away? "

Although the color is dyed a lot, Xia Lian can still see that the portrait is a elegant and dignified woman.

"I'm sorry, brother Yao Bo. I didn't mean to get rid of your painting." Xia and Xia bent down to help Fu YAOBO pick up the painting.

The canvas fell, and the portrait was soaked in the drizzle, and the color was dyed.

Xia Lian was so anxious that sweat came from the tip of her nose. Subconsciously, she grabbed Fu YAOBO's wrist and pulled the drawing board in his hand to the ground.

"Xia Lian, why are you suffering?" Fu YAOBO put the drawing board under his armpit and was about to leave with an umbrella. "I've always looked at you as a sister, and I've never moved any other thoughts."

"Fu YAOBO! Stop it Xia Liangan glared at Fu YAOBO, and her grievances poured out. Her tears fell on the back of Fu YAOBO's hand. "You know clearly that I have only held your arm since I was young. You always refuse me and push me far away. The more you deliberately alienate me, the more I will pester you

"What's a girl's family, holding a man's arm in broad daylight? Let go. " Fu YAOBO frowned awkwardly and shook off her hand rudely.

"If I don't invite you, he will blame me. Didn't you have a good time talking about landscape painting in my house last time? Why don't you talk to him again? He has a common language with you, and no one else can do it. " Fu Yaolian is not willing to ask her to go home.

"I'm busy." Fu YAOBO turns around and clears up his canvas and drawing board.

Xia Lian took the umbrella, flattened her mouth and stood under the umbrella with Fu YAOBO. Seeing Fu YAOBO look at Ren Jiya's unusual eyes, the whole person also shook. "Dean Fu, my father said that you haven't eaten at home for a long time. It happens that the weather is bad today, and you can't work. He invited you to have a drink at home in the evening."

With that, she took her umbrella and ran to the yard.

She seemed to get a savior like, awkwardly nodded to Xia Lian, "you talk, I go back first."

Ren Jiya would like to leave this land of right and wrong quickly, which has the mind to stand under the umbrella.

Then, he slowly introduced to Ren Jiya, "this is Xia Lian, a researcher at the Institute of cultural relics."

"Xia Lian, she is Ren Jiya, the painter invited by the cultural relics Institute to restore the mural on the mountain." Fu YAOBO's voice is clear and moist, and his eyes are still shaking on Ren Jiya's face."Brother Yao Bo, who is she? Why have I never met her? " The girl's eyes light dark, maliciously looking at Ren Jiya, as if she robbed her favorite things.

However, the girl had already seen this scene and was stunned for a moment. She still held her umbrella and stood a few meters away from Ren Jiya and Fu YAOBO.

Fu YAOBO is stunned and quickly releases Ren Jiya's hand.

"Brother Yao bo..." Before the beautiful figure, there is a very beautiful voice.

At this time, a beautiful and elegant girl came in a hurry from the rain curtain in the distance.

"Fu YAOBO, I respect you as a gentleman. Let go." Ren Jiya is going to bite her head down.

He shook his body and dodged the palms of Ren Jiya. Ren Jiya didn't hit anything. Instead, he was controlled by Fu YAOBO, gnashing his teeth and stamping his feet.

Ren Jiya usually looks gentle and atmospheric, rarely as powerful as today.

"If you are not happy, why insist?" Fu YAOBO was the first to see Ren Jiya get angry, which was beyond his expectation.

"You...!" Ren Jiya has raised her hand and trembled with anger. She couldn't say anything, and her tears whirled around her eyes.

Who knows, Fu YAOBO just chuckled, "Miss Ren's wedding is a sensational news, Fu just knows that the wedding ceremony without the bridegroom will not be happy."

Can't like others. I didn't see how much better she was than me? I don't look good in my eyes

"Shut up." Fu YAOBO turned around and gave Xia Lian a warning look, pointing to Xia Lian at the same time, "besides, I won't go to dinner."

"Well, well, I won't tell you." Xia Lian trotted a few steps to keep up with Fu YAOBO's long legs.