Chapter 171 I like him so much

Wen Yuan leaned back and sneered, "What's the use of a man? It delays my career."

She really doesn't have that thought or intention.

The career in her life is enough to keep her busy, and having another man distracts her concentration. She is not a soft and coquettish woman. Instead, she has a tough temper and is difficult to get along with. Few people can stand her temper.

Of course, no one can stop her.

Shen Zhouyi curled his lips, "It would be nice to have a stable person."

Wen Yuan couldn't help but look sideways at her, "It seems you like that person quite a bit?"

It seems like... 23?

In her eyes, this age is too young, especially when men mature late. How tired is such a little brother usually? First of all, it is easy to have ideological differences, right? Shen Zhouyi has always been quite mature, and she will get used to it most of the time. Hold each other.

Song Rongyan had a bad temper because of her pampering.

Shen Zhouyi squinted her eyes and looked at the sun shining in a daze above her head, penetrating through the dry branches and mottled down. She thought about the past and smiled softly, "I quite like it."

Wen Yuan's expression was surprised for a moment. She looked at Shen Zhouyi's expression for a long time. After so many years of relationship, she certainly knew who Shen Zhouyi was. She was too calm. With such a personality, it is difficult to fall into a hot relationship. Because she always stays out of the situation, she is the one who sits on the sidelines in the relationship, since she can be allowed to say that she likes...

Is this man so charming?

Wen Yuan chuckled, that's fine.

Young girls, it is good to love boldly and enjoy youth boldly.

"If you want administrative rights, what do you want to check?" she asked again.

Shen Zhouyi raised his eyebrows and exhaled a hot breath, "Check the person's IP address."

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Lu family.

It's dinner time.

Mrs. Lu Su Yi was sitting at the main seat, and only Lu Yuran was accompanying her to eat. Lu Ziqi was still in the hospital and had not returned.

She looked at the time and looked at Lu Yuran, "Do you think the competition is safe?"

Lu Yuran raised his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't worry, I have confidence."

Su Yi felt a little better now. During this time, she had been disturbed by the affairs of Lu Ziqi and Xie Subai. Fortunately, the second girl also worked hard. As long as she won the membership of the Beijing Art Association, this would be good for her and even the Lu family in the future. Things that are beneficial and harmless.

"Compete well. Practice more in these two days and don't make any mistakes."

Lu Yuran responded with a smile, "Don't worry, there will be no problem."

"By the way, why did I hear that someone in your school said that you were apprenticed to Mr. Liang?" Su Yi suddenly remembered and asked in surprise.

Lu Yuran's expression froze, and he lowered his head and poked at the rice: "Mr. Liang... he admires me very much."

She didn't know how to explain it to her mother.

After all, my mother has always cared about these external reputations and faces.

Su Yi was even more satisfied, "Why are you still hiding it from mom? I'll treat Mr. Liang to a meal another day, and this matter will be settled."

Lu Yuran pursed her lips. She didn't want Su Yi to know about what happened at school, otherwise she would be reprimanded again. After all, it would be too embarrassing.

"Mom, I'm very busy. Even in this competition, Mr. Liang didn't show up. He retired because he didn't want to be disturbed. It's been hard to see him for many years."

Su Yi hesitated, "Really..."

"Yeah." Lu Yuran put down his chopsticks, feeling a little depressed, "I'm full and I'm going back to practice painting."

Su Yi could only wave her hand.

"Don't make any mistakes. There are already many people in the family who are eyeing my position, waiting to catch me. What's more, you often appear in front of the camera and have a certain fan base, so you have to make yourself more glamorous. Understand

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This sentence is neither light nor heavy.

But Lu Yuran sounded uncomfortable. It had been like this since childhood. Their mother put pressure on them to be excellent and perfect, which made people very uncomfortable.

"knew."

Finished.

She went upstairs on her own.

Enter the door and walk to the desk.

She stared at the table and drew many pictures. During this time, she practiced day and night, and she had achieved some success.

She touched the drawing paper, her expression unclear.

"I'm sorry, I have to win-"

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The next day.

Because there were no classes, Shen Zhouyi stayed in the dormitory for a day.

She has been obsessed with painting. She has been too relaxed during this period and has never calmed down enough to pick up a paintbrush. Tomorrow is the art competition, and she has become a bit addicted.

Pei Jinxing has been unreachable since yesterday.

She could probably guess it.

He spent some time in the laboratory again. After all, their academician was sick and it was time to take on a leading role. As a specially invited person, he had to shoulder some responsibilities.

Shen Zhouyi put down his brush and rubbed his neck.

She looked out the window at the afternoon sunlight, slanting in and falling on her desk, but her expression was slightly dazed. She didn't know why, but the academician named Xu Rongyi came to mind again.

Is he seriously ill?

What finally interrupted her thoughts was Wen Yuan's phone call.

She woke up and picked it up.

The other side said, "I sent you a WeChat message. Take a look for yourself."

Hang up the phone.

Shen Zhouyi took a look at the detailed content sent by Wen Yuan.

It's as detailed as just reading out the ID number.

Her lips slowly raised.

Without hesitation, I sent it directly through a hidden mailbox.

After finishing it.

She raised her arms and stretched.

My whole body felt limp, probably because I had rested for too long.

Sure enough, it’s better to exercise.

Ding dong——

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Shen Zhouyi turned around, with a slight smile on her face. Her heart couldn't help but start beating. She quickly stood up and ran over, opening the door with a smile on her face.

Before you can clearly see the people outside.

She was pushed in.

He leaned over a group of black shadows and pushed her back inside.

Her lips and tongue were attacked, numbing and tingling slightly. She was forced to raise her head. She almost couldn't keep up with his rhythm, but she still tried hard to tilt her head. His cool lips fell on her cheek, "Close the door."

Pei Jinxing pushed her on the chair, pressed her neck with one hand, leaned over and took in her sweetness, and then turned to close the door and lock it.

Shen Zhouyi calmed his racing heart and stared at him when he came back, "Are you done?"

Pei Jin walked towards her, picked her up, walked to the table by the window and sat down, letting her sit on his lap. He clenched his fist with one hand and supported his temple, looking at the painting she had drawn on the table, while the other hand was on the table.

When he was free, he slipped it through her T-shirt.

"Did you just draw it?"

His voice was low and light, and he raised his eyebrows slightly as he spoke. The light from the window just illuminated the side of his face, and the mole under the folds of his thin double eyelids was looming.

Shen Zhouyi's waist softened, and he couldn't help but put his hands on the table, shuffling the paper, and even though he was restrained, he was found inside. She had no choice but to bend her waist, "I just drew it, your hands are so cold..."

She was a little angry, which made her skin crawl.

But the man raised his lips, and the smile that appeared at the end of his eyes was frivolous and decadent, "Sister is very warm, just cover it up."
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