Jiang Mo nodded with dessert to express his liking.
Jiang Baobao said, "Then let's try it."
The two took a dress and left.
Li Moning, holding her cell phone, tilted her head and looked at the two people, confused.
Something doesn't feel right?
Finally, Jiang Motian bought a blue dress.
This dress is simple and elegant, there is nothing wrong with it.
But there are no highlights.
Li Mo Ning did not interrupt to comment. Her round eyes occasionally looked at her sister, and occasionally at her mother.
Finally, when Jiang Motian went to the bathroom, Li Moning couldn't hold it back and asked her mother about the situation: "What happened that I don't know about?"
"Nothing happened. The designer you mentioned...is the sister of your sister's classmate."
The sister of an ordinary classmate would not make both of them change their expressions.
Could it be...
Li Mo Ning opened her eyes wide and asked, "Is that the classmate who passed away!?"
"Um."
This answer made Li Mo Ning take a breath.
Then he immediately became upset and muttered: "Look what I have done!"
Everyone was happy at first, but now it's so good, it must have made my sister think of something sad!
Seeing Li Mo Ning lowering her head and blaming herself, Jiang Baobao said, "You don't know either, so there is no need to blame yourself, and..."
Jiang Baobao paused for a moment and said meaningfully: "Now that Tiantian is back, there are some things that we still have to face."
"What is she facing? Can she still cause trouble for her sister? What happened back then was not her fault..."
Li Mo Ning was a little excited.
But Jiang Baobao tugged on her wrist and signaled Li Moning to stop talking.
On the other side, Jiang Motian walked out of the bathroom.
She was about to call her mother and sister, but found that both of them were staring at her... laughing.
Jiang Motian looked down at herself, and then asked, "Is there something weird about me?"
Li Mo Ning hurriedly denied: "No, it's very good!"
"Then why are you smiling so...deliberately?"
After hearing this, both mother and daughter stopped smiling again.
It’s over, this time it’s even more deliberate!
Jiang Motian didn't ask any more questions, but found something in her heart.
Jiang Baobao finally wanted to calm down, so she changed the subject when she spoke: "It's very hot today, let me treat you to some ice cream!"
"Okay, I want to have matcha ice cream with chocolate beans sprinkled on top!"
When it came to eating, Li Moning responded immediately.
Jiang Motian is not interested in ice cream.
But it was disappointing, so she curled her lips and did not express any objection.
…
A week later——
The award ceremony of the art competition is held in Ireland.
When Jiang Motian was in college, he traveled to this country.
This is a country with great customs and customs.
But rather than re-appreciating the beauty of this country, she is more looking forward to having her work hung in a Dublin art gallery after the award ceremony.
This was the agreement she made with a person back then.
Now she does it.
It can be regarded as... making up for a regret from the past.
However, when Jiang Motian saw the award-winning work hanging up in the art gallery...
Her smile was a little stiff.
There is no other reason.
Just because the eyes in the painting often appear in her dreams recently!
Dreams are uncontrollable, Jiang Motian can only feel upset secretly when he wakes up from the dream.
But at this moment...she can choose not to look at the painting!
Jiang Motian lowered his eyes indifferently and kept a distance from the work.
There are reporters covering the scene.
He came over with a camera and said to Jiang Motian: "Miss Jiang, let me take a picture of you and your works."
This is a very normal request.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Motian refused and said, "It still doesn't work. You can shoot me alone or for a work."
"Ah? Why is this?"
"I'm worried that if you take a photo of me and a painting together, people who look at the photo won't know whether to look at me or the painting."
These slightly arrogant words were said by Jiang Motian in a joking tone, without any embarrassment at all.
It also made others smile.
and……
What Jiang Motian said is true.
Today, Jiang Motian is wearing that blue dress.
The deep blue made her skin look white.
Tailored to perfectly show off her figure.
And the valuable jewelry made Jiang Motian look extraordinarily noble.
Such a woman standing there is a perfect picture.
Even more attractive than real paintings.
The reporter accepted Jiang Motian's suggestion and decided to take a solo photo of her.
However, at this time, the staff came to Jiang Motian and said to her: "Ms. Jiang, your painting has been reserved."
Jiang Motian was stunned by this news.
When winning the award, the organizing committee asked Jiang Motian if anyone wanted to collect her award-winning works, if they would agree.
Jiang Motian didn't want to keep the painting, so she agreed.
But I didn't expect...it would be so fast!
People around him were also surprised when they heard the news.
This...the exhibition started less than half an hour ago.
Have you made a reservation?
Jiang Motian's popularity is evident!
After being surprised, everyone looked at Jiang Motian with a smile.
I feel that this beautiful painter has a promising future.
But Jiang Motian was not very happy. She asked the staff: "Can I ask the other person's name?"
"The other party did not leave a name and is anonymous."
anonymous……
If the Li family wanted to collect it, they would naturally not be anonymous.
So……
Could it be you? Thank you for your support!
Jiang Motian turned around and started looking around.
But she didn't see the person she was expecting, and in the end, she just looked away lonely.
However, what Jiang Motian didn't know was that in a corner not far away, there was a man wearing sunglasses, watching her every move.
Xie Wanyi knew that Jiang Motian had won the award.
I flew here specially to attend her award ceremony.
But he could feel from Jiang Motian's attitude towards the painting... that she was still angry with him.
Oh, shouldn’t you be angry?
Jiang Motian probably never wants to see him again for the rest of his life.
Xie Wanyi smiled mockingly, then walked through the crowd and walked out of the art museum.
The distance between him and Jiang Motian is getting farther and farther.
My chest is getting more and more stuffy.
After leaving Ireland, Xie Wanyi returned directly to the headquarters of Wuyoutang.
Xie Wanyi doesn't have any other property, so he lives here.
His room was simple, with very few things.
So when there was one more person in the room, Xie Wanyi noticed it instantly.
The fat, white, middle-aged man sitting in the room right now is the Master of the West Hall.
As soon as the head of the West Hall saw Xie Wanyi, he narrowed his eyes: "You are young after all. The injury heals quickly, and you can still go out and be cool."
In Wuyoutang, failure in tasks is punishable.
Even the top task catcher is no exception.
In fact, Xie Wanyi's injury has not healed.
But he didn't explain. He sat opposite the West Hall Master and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
The head of the West Hall did not say it directly.
Instead, he started to find fault: "You are a junior, what kind of attitude do you have? Don't you know you have to stand and talk to your elders!"
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