"Is there anything you want to eat?"
"No."
Pei Jue understood and signaled Annie to drive the car to the restaurant in the city center.
"Do you like painting? Do you like oil painting or ink painting? I have some good paintings at home. I will send them to you next time."
"I prefer oil paintings. No need to give them to me, I have enough paintings."
Master Ji Changfeng doesn’t know how many paintings he draws for her every year. The paintings of Ji Changfeng’s direct disciple Po Jun were thrown away in Beidou Star’s laboratory, and there was almost no place to throw them away...
"Then tell me what you like."
Qing Wu couldn't hold it back and inexplicably raised her head and glanced at Pei Jue in front of her.
The man in front of him was handsome and cold. Looking at his face, you could tell that he was a decisive and ruthless ruler. However, when he looked at himself, his eyes were full of irresistible tenderness.
Those eyes were deep and sharp, showing a bit of coldness, and there was a refreshing chill all over his body. However, there was a pair of ruby cufflinks pinned to his cuffs, which made him even more noble.
"Why do you need to know what I like?"
"Although I can test your preferences, it is always better to give gifts to suit your preferences. I prefer to give you things you will like. Of course, I also want to get to know you."
Pei Jue took off the glasses from his tall nose and put them aside.
Without the barrier of that layer of lenses, he could look directly at Qingnu's glass-like pupils more clearly.
"When I didn't know that you were my fiancée, it was somewhat rude for me to want to know you. Now I can know you, but I also hope to know you through yourself, not other channels and ways."
Qingnu was stared at by his gaze, as if she was seeing the deep starry sky.
"I see."
"But if my fiancée wants to get to know me, there are many ways, and I don't mind."
Qing Wu pursed her lips and glanced at Pei Jue in front of her.
"I read the gossip news this morning that you were in and out of the hotel with an unknown actress, and you don't mind?"
The smile on Pei Jue's face froze in an instant!
Entertainment news reporters have always dared to write anything just to get clicks!
But if Qing Wu believed all that, he would have jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't even wash it off!
There was a smile on Qing Wu's lips.
Seeing that her boss was frustrated, Annie immediately began to play her due role as a qualified assistant.
"Miss, that is a young lady from the Pei family. She is related to Mr. Pei. She also went in and out of the Pei Group's hotel. We will handle that media, don't worry, eldest lady."
Qing Wu's original intention was not to test Pei Jue with those news.
She just felt happy to see him deflate occasionally...
Pei Jue smiled bitterly, but his eyes never left Qing Wu.
"I understand. My fiancée is blaming me for not taking you to meet the Pei family. I was worried about scaring you. After all, my family is somewhat overly enthusiastic. Since my fiancée has requested it, I will arrange it as soon as possible. Please give me I have some time."
This time it was Qing Wu’s turn to laugh out loud!
When did she want to see his family!
However, Pei Jue had already taken it to heart and turned around to arrange the Pei family's dinner. Qing Wu had been preparing for a long time without saying anything, so she had to give up.
…
Zuo Gongguan
Shen Yurou sat on the sofa, crying miserably, her tears like a reservoir that had opened its gates.
"Grandpa, I never thought about arguing with Sister Qingnu! But my sister went too far...she actually threw away the painting I had worked hard on for two months!"
Mr. Zuo also saw Shen Yurou when she was painting, and knew that the painting was her hard work.
But since Qingwu threw it away, there must be a reason for Qingwu to throw it away!
The gallery has been given to Qing Wu, and Mr. Zuo is not going to interfere. No matter what Qing Wu wants to do, she can do it.
Seeing Shen Yurou crying so hard, Shen Dongli was also a little upset.
"Yurou, the gallery belongs to Xiaowu now. We can't do anything she wants to do. Let's do this. Dad has a small gallery and I'll give it to you. You can take your paintings back and hang them up, so you can exhibit them yourself. "
Shen Yurou's crying stopped immediately!
The gallery under Shen Dongli is not even one-tenth as big as Mr. Zuo’s gallery!
They used such a small place to occupy her? !
How come Qingnu could get such a good gallery, but when it was her turn, she only had a small place!
"Dad, that's not what I meant. I just want an explanation. Does my sister have any objections to me when she treats me like this? That painting is my hard work. Grandpa is also the creator. He should understand the meaning of the work, right?"
"This is how my sister treats the painter's works. I don't know what she will do when she gets the gallery..."
Mr. Zuo Jing'an waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Xiao Wu can do whatever she wants. The worst thing is that the gallery will close down. It's not a big problem."
Not a big problem? !
That gallery is the largest art exhibition center in Beijing, and it is also the place with the largest number of works by Master Ji Changfeng. If it is closed down by Qingnu's management, doesn't it mean that bumpkin is not worthy of owning a gallery?
Why is Mr. Zuo so relieved of her!
"Grandpa, I don't have anything to do with it, but that painting was a meticulous work that I painted for two months. My sister doesn't respect me at all and must apologize to me!"
Shen Dongli was also a little embarrassed.
He was reluctant to ask his precious daughter to apologize to Shen Yurou.
Even if his daughter did something excessive, it wouldn't be a big problem...
But Shen Yurou also grew up beside Old Mrs. Shen, and she wanted to call him daddy. If Shen Yurou went to Old Mrs. Shen, Old Mrs. Shen would definitely cause trouble for her precious daughter...
Zuo Wanjun was silent for a moment and suggested: "We can ask Xiaowu when she comes back."
She believed that her gentle, loving, sensible and charming daughter would never do such disrespectful things!
Zuo Wanjun is very clear about her precious daughter’s character!
The Lin family has treated Qingwu like this, and she has no intention of relying on the Shen family to seek revenge. This is simply too heartbreaking.
Zuo Wanjun wanted to believe that her daughter had her own reasons for doing this.
When Shen Yurou saw that things were like this, Zuo Wanjun still didn't believe in herself, so she felt sour and angry.
"Mom, do you mean you don't believe me? I am also your daughter. Even if you feel sorry for your sister, you can't ignore right from wrong!"
Tu Lan couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily.
"That's enough! You can't just listen to what you say. Wait until Xiaowu comes back to ask clearly. If she really lost your painting indiscriminately, she should apologize to you, but if there is a reason, let's talk about it differently. "
"Yes, Grandma."
Shen Yurou didn't dare to show off her temper in front of Tu Lan, so she had no choice but to agree.
Damn it, things are like this and they are still looking after Qingnu. If she doesn't do something, she will definitely have no status in the Shen family...
