Chapter: 3537
Chen Xin's heart was as if being pierced by thousands of arrows, and she couldn't breathe in pain. It wasn't until Bie Xun came over to blame her that her tears suddenly fell.
Bie Xun was a little depressed, why did Chen Xin become so sad? Hadn't she been very cheerful before?
Tang Weixin saw at a glance that Chen Xin's intentions were unclear, but she didn't take it seriously. Bie Xun is very good, and there must be many women who like him, but if you like him, you like him, so don't do too much.
As soon as Bie Xun turned around, seeing Tang Weixin's strange expression, he walked over quickly and explained: "I am just a colleague with her, and he is my subordinate. He often helps me with some fortification matters."
"Just a subordinate? But I think she seems very sad." Tang Weixin asked him jokingly.
"I will only meet her at the company. In private, except for company dinners, I have almost no contact." Bie Xun is afraid that Tang Weixin will be jealous. You know, once a woman is jealous, it takes a lot of effort to coax her. What's more, he is always at a disadvantage in this relationship, and he hasn't thought about how to coax her.
"Don't be nervous. I didn't say I don't believe you. It's just that you need to know the relationship between friends and lovers." Seeing that he was nervous, Tang Weixin patted his chest with a smile and said tolerantly.
Bie Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, this is a reasonable woman.
Chen Xin returned to her office and dropped a bonsai angrily. She stared at the door of the office bitterly: "It's really annoying to bring the company here, Bie Xun, are you blind? I've been secretly in love with you for so long, and you don't feel anything at all. I'm not reconciled. If I don't make it easier for me, I won't make it easier for her."
Chen Xin decided that even if she couldn't get Bie Xun, she must let that woman block her heart, and see who gets mad at the end.
Ji Tingyan followed Ting Ting back to Fu's house. Tie Ting's mother was taking a nap. The two of them even talked lightly. They sat on the balcony sofa on the second floor together. Ji Tingyan was wearing earphones, leaning on the man's body, and watching movies on the ipad. Ting Ting was dealing with work through his mobile phone and the laptop beside him. Everything seemed quiet and warm.
From the initial passion, it slowly turned into the most peaceful life, love without big wind and waves, more delicate and soft, Ji Tingyan likes this kind of day the most, halfway through the movie, Ji Tingyan took off her earphones, set up a drawing board next to the balcony, took paint, moved a chair, crossed her legs, and casually drew the scenery in front of her on the paper.
Bing Ting's gaze was focused on her for a while, and she saw that from the first stroke of her painting, she looked like she was scribbling casually and without any rules, but gradually, gradually, with a casual embellishment, she outlined a moving picture scroll, and painted the scenery in front of his house lightly and skillfully.
This woman impressed him again. It is really not easy for a person to do one thing to the extreme.
After Ji Tingyan finished drawing, she tilted her head and looked at it for a few times. Feeling dissatisfied, she crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it in the trash can beside her, put another piece of paper on it, and continued to draw.
Bing Ting: "..."
The painting is already so beautiful, why did she just throw it away?
Throwing it so lightly and skillfully?
Ji Tingyan was concentrating on the drawing board, but she didn't notice that the man behind her put his fingers on his chin, admiring her quietly. When she finished drawing the second picture, she tilted her head to look at it again. The man came over suddenly, reached out and took the picture in her hand away.
Ji Tingyan froze for a moment, looked up at him, the man admired seriously, and then returned the painting to her: "The painting is really good, I want to frame it and hang it in my room."
"I think it's average, and I can draw better ones." Ji Tingyan is a very strict person to herself. If she doesn't draw a work that satisfies her, she can lock herself at home for three days and three nights without going out.
"Xiaoyan, you are too demanding. In the eyes of those of us who don't understand art, your picture is very good." Tie Ting gently squeezed her face and answered with a smile.
"By the way, when I go back this time, I want to hold an art exhibition. Would you like to come and have a look?" Ji Tingyan said softly.
"Of course I will come." Ting Ting said without doubt.
Ji Tingyan listened, pursed her lips and smiled, and lowered her head: "What if I don't invite you? Are you coming too?"
"Why didn't you invite me?" Ting Ting's heart tightened, and he immediately looked at her nervously: "You don't even invite your boyfriend? I think you don't want to hold this art exhibition properly."
Ji Tingyan was just teasing him, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously. She squatted down angrily and looked at her at the same level. There was hurt emotion in his eyes.
Ji Tingyan had no choice but to kiss him, but the man turned his face away. She obviously wanted to stick it on his thin lips, but in the end she could only kiss his face. She was stunned for a moment.
"Don't make such jokes in the future, I will be afraid." Seeing her stunned, Ting Ting immediately stood up and hugged her into his arms. Ji Tingyan's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment. It was just a joke. Why was he scared?
"Well." Ji Tingyan nodded obediently immediately. JrNovels.com