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Chapter 2163: Your house or mine! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
Huang Yimei was indeed her biological sister. She said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, mom definitely won't do that. You are her precious son. The most she can do is beat you so hard that you can't get out of bed!"

After hearing what his sister said, Huang Zhenhua couldn't help but wailing. His sister has grown up and no longer cares about her brother!
When the brother and sister were whispering, Wu Yuejiang suddenly knocked on the door and walked in. She saw the brother and sister looking at her warily, so she asked in confusion, "What are you two discussing?"

Huang Yimei waved her hands and said, "Nothing to discuss? Isn't my brother going on a blind date? I just want to ask what the girl is like?"

Wu Yuejiang also reacted after being reminded by Huang Yimei. She quickly asked, "Zhenhua, didn't you meet that girl again? What was the result?"

Huang Zhenhua glared at his sister fiercely. She was really talking about something irrelevant. Moreover, she just said that her mother would not beat him to death, but she sold him out in the blink of an eye.

He met his mother's gaze and said helplessly, "Mom, I saw that Wang Yue when I went there today! It's true that there are always people better than you!"

Wu Yuejiang saw his son sighing, so he asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is that kid very powerful?"

Huang Yimei felt that her chance to show off had come, so she quickly said, "Mom, you're not just amazing, you're an all-rounder!
I met Wang Yue at the company today. He is a security guard, but his architectural design skills are better than my brother's, and his painting skills are better than mine, who graduated from an art school. This is amazing!"

Wu Yuejiang heard that Huang Yimei's tone actually contained some admiration, so she couldn't help but frown and immediately warned, "Rose, I don't care if his child is good or not, he has a girlfriend. Our Huang family doesn't care about your relationship background, but you can't do something like being a mistress."

After hearing this, Huang Yimei said proudly, "When did I ever need to be a mistress? Those people just tried to please me. What does it have to do with me?"

Wu Yuejiang was so angry at Huang Yimei's words that she reached out to pinch Huang Yimei a few times, as a warning to her daughter.

As it turned out, Huang Yimei was well prepared and she ran away immediately. She quickly returned to her room and slammed the door.

Seeing that he couldn't deal with Huang Yimei, Wu Yuejiang turned around and said to Huang Zhenhua, "Huang Zhenhua, keep a close eye on your sister. If you let her do something shameful like that, I will definitely break your legs."

Huang Zhenhua felt very aggrieved, but he had gotten used to it over the years. Every time his sister got into trouble, he, the older brother, had to take the blame. It was really too much of a bully for the brother.

Huang Yimei, however, had no awareness of betraying her brother. She returned to the company the next day, took a quick look around, and then walked out in a flash.

Because Huang Zhenhua was afraid that she would use her cell phone to contact Wang Yue, he did not fulfill his promise to Huang Yimei. Now Huang Yimei could only go out and use a public phone. As a result, when she arrived at the phone booth, she found that although she had a good talk with Wang Yue yesterday, she did not have Wang Yue's phone number at all.

This did not pose a problem for Huang Yimei. She took the bus back home, got her drawing board from home, put it on her back, and roller skated all the way to the school gate, all the while thinking about how to find out the location of future technology.

But sometimes it's just such a coincidence. When she was thinking about it, she unexpectedly saw Wang Yue walking out of the school on the other side of the road.

Huang Yimei quickly skated towards Wang Yue. She was very agile, and when she was about to rush in front of Wang Yue, she suddenly turned around and the pulley made a circle with her. Then she tapped her toes lightly, and she stopped gracefully in front of Wang Yue.

Wang Yue only felt a fragrant breeze passing by his nose, and then there was a figure standing in front of him. He looked up and was somewhat surprised to see that it was Huang Yimei.

He had been mentally prepared to see her again, but he didn't expect to see her so soon. However, thinking that this was Tsinghua University after all, it was normal for Huang Yimei to be here, so he asked calmly, "It turned out to be Miss Huang. What a coincidence. Shouldn't you be working at your brother's company at this time?"

Huang Yimei pointed to the drawing board on her back and said proudly, "I don't work on weekends. Leave the overtime to my brother and others."

After she finished explaining, she asked with some anticipation, "Wang Yue, we agreed to go to collect folk songs together, how about it? Do you want to come with us?"

Wang Yue saw Huang Yimei was so enthusiastic, so of course he had no reason to refuse, so he smiled and said, "Where are you going to collect folk songs?"

Huang Yimei saw that Wang Yue agreed, so she quickly said, "Jingshan or the Summer Palace, you choose one."

Wang Yue thought about it and decided to choose the Summer Palace. After all, it was closer and he could get there in time later. However, he didn't have any painting tools, so he had to buy a new one.

However, Huang Yimei was worried that it would waste time to buy more things, so she simply took Wang Yue back home, found a spare set of pulleys, put the pulleys at home, and went out with Wang Yue, carrying the drawing board.

The scenery of the Summer Palace is beautiful. The two of them chose a place by the lake with a nice view, set up a stall, and started painting.

Huang Yimei paints a little slowly, and her lines are very detailed. The pictures do not emphasize realism, but beauty, and are more inclined to artistic conception.

Wang Yue's painting skills are higher. When painting the same scenery, Wang Yue's painting looks more pleasing to the eye and makes people feel relaxed and happy. Huang Yimei was not sure whether Wang Yue was just a theoretical expert. Now that she has seen the artistic conception of Wang Yue's paintings, she feels that she has chosen the right person this time.

So, she looked at Wang Yue with her beautiful eyes and asked expectantly, "Wang Yue, can you draw a picture for me?"

Wang Yue saw Huang Yimei talking to him in an almost coquettish tone. He felt itchy inside and couldn't bear to refuse.

But asking him to paint for Huang Yime, isn't this another form of seduction?

When Huang Yimei saw that Wang Yue still wanted to refuse, there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Just at this time, an old man who had been watching the two of them painting, saw Huang Yimei asking Wang Yue to help paint, Wang Yue was still hesitant, so he smiled and said, "You little brat, the girl is so proactive, why don't you help paint quickly."

With the old man taking the lead, the other onlookers also quickly encouraged, "That's right! Such a beautiful girl, if you don't hurry up, someone else will snatch her away."

Several old people were chatting with each other, as if they saw themselves in their youth, which made everyone couldn't help laughing.

Wang Yue saw that the atmosphere was so heated that he couldn't refuse. He could only pick up the pen helplessly and said seriously, "Don't blame me if it doesn't look good."

Huang Yimei and Wang Yue agreed, feeling very happy, so they quickly found a nice background, walked over and stood there, then said with a smile, "I don't blame you, as long as you can agree, I believe you!"

Seeing that Huang Yimei had posed, Wang Yue also started to paint quickly. He was very serious when he was painting. The sunlight shone on his face, and his angular features made him look handsome yet calm. There was also a kind of mist-like thing shrouding Wang Yue, making him look particularly attractive.

Huang Yimei was stunned for a moment. She had never thought that a man could be so attractive. She felt that Wang Yue was a thick book, which made her want to try her best to read it.

Moreover, when Huang Yimei looked at Wang Yue's focused eyes, she suddenly thought of the painting scene of Jack and Rose in "Titanic".

She suddenly understood why Rose was so bold to ask Jack to draw her without clothes. It was out of love, not a momentary impulse!

When Wang Yue was painting, he had to pay attention to Rose's expression from time to time, and of course he often looked into Rose's eyes.

Wang Yue felt that Rose's eyes were getting hotter and hotter. That strange feeling made him feel like he was burning. Few people could resist this kind of temptation.

Fortunately, Wang Yue had great self-control and did not make a fool of himself, but he increased the speed of his painting because he needed to finish the painting quickly and then calm down.

The crowd who were watching originally wanted to take a good look, but when they noticed the ambiguity between the two, they quickly dispersed.

It was mainly because the pink bubble between Wang Yue and Huang Yimei was so thick that everyone else felt they were full of dog food and couldn't bear to eat any more.

Especially Huang Yimei's tender eyes. Although she was looking at Wang Yue, others could also see it from the side. Even the women blushed, not to mention the men.

In order not to embarrass themselves, everyone just pretended to glance at each other and then left. No one teased the two of them like they did before.

After Wang Yue finished painting, Huang Yimei didn't say a word. She put her drawing board into the bag, took Wang Yue's hand, and prepared to leave.

Wang Yue only had time to put his painting tools into his painting backpack, then he held the drawing board under his arm and followed Huang Yimei.

He had a feeling that Huang Yimei had transformed into a female demon and wanted to eat his flesh.

However, facing such a female enchantress, Wang Yue certainly couldn't refuse. What he didn't expect was that Huang Yimei was even crazier than he imagined.

The two had just left the Summer Palace when Huang Yimei hailed a taxi. After getting in the car, she looked at Wang Yue and asked, "Do we want to go to your house or mine?"

Facing such a direct question, Wang Yue simply said, "Come to my house!"

(End of this chapter)