Chapter 52 Oil Painting
Wen Shijie lowered his head and smiled wryly, "It doesn't matter whether you regret it or not. The important thing is that since I have made this decision, I will be able to bear all the consequences. Old Fu, I have nothing now. If you are worried that Yunchu will suffer if you follow me , I can listen to any of your arrangements and do anything, as long as you give me a high price, you can ask me to do whatever you want."

"Calm down first."

An Muxue put the coffee on the table, and Wen Shijie picked it up and took a sip.

Fu Yunting's eyes suddenly darkened, and An Muxue was also startled, the corners of her lips trembled, "That... that's the coffee I drank."

Wen Shijie didn't care so much, and stared at Fu Yunting seriously, "How about it, uncle."

puff……

An Muxue almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and changed her address so quickly.

Fu Yunting's face was even more gloomy, and he hesitated for a moment before raising his head and saying, "I have to ask Yun Chu for his opinion before I can answer you. Since you have nowhere to go right now, you can stay here first. talk about it later."

"But..." Wen Shijie still wanted to say something, but An Muxue hurriedly stepped forward to hold him back, "It's fine, after all, this is a big deal, so don't be in a hurry, let everyone think about it."

An Muxue smoothed things over, Wen Shijie didn't say anything more, nodded, turned and left.

An Muxue breathed a sigh of relief, and after closing the door, she looked at Fu Yunting and asked, "He..."

"I knew that such a day would come, but I never thought it would come so soon."

Fu Yunting's eyes sank, and after saying these words, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if releasing the burden of many years.

"Then...you agreed to this matter?" An Muxue asked, still having some small expectations in her heart.

Due to their status, the Fu family has always been cold, and even the servants are unsmiling all the year round. If there is a happy event, maybe it can ease the atmosphere.

Fu Yunting didn't answer her question, but just meditated with calm eyes. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at An Muxue.

"You come with me, let's go and listen to Yunchu's opinion."

"Me?" An Muxue pointed back at herself, "I'm just an outsider, is it appropriate to meddle in your family affairs, besides..."

"I never regarded you as an outsider. You are my Fu Yunting's woman, and you will be the mistress of the Fu family in the future."

An Muxue shuddered all over. It's best not to wear such a high hat for her, she can't bear it.

"One yard counts for one yard. Seeing the relationship between me and Yunchu in the past, I can go with you to hear what she means. Then you are not allowed to say that I am the mistress of the Fu family. It makes me feel uncomfortable. .”

The corners of Fu Yunting's lips rose, and he said quietly, "Just get used to it."

Habit?

Get used to your size!
He knocked on Fu Yunchu's room door, and the moment the door opened, a strong smell of ink came towards him.

An Muxue arched her nose and sniffed around, "Yunchu, are you painting again? The smell is so strong, it hurts your body."

Fu Yunchu smiled slightly, "It's okay, these are high-quality paints, they won't harm the body, and they won't have any smell after drying."

"That's it..." An Muxue nodded confidently, and walked directly into the room, followed by Fu Yunting.

When the two came to the painting, An Muxue couldn't help exclaiming, "Wow, it's another masterpiece."

Fu Yunting also followed his gaze. It was a sea of ​​golden flowers, with hills in the distance, and the sunset that was about to end.

The blush of the sunset covers the sea of ​​flowers, with a little bit of cherry red, the color is not fake at all, just like the real thing.

There were two people standing in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers. The girl was wearing a white dress, with her hands behind her back, looking up at the boy in front of her, her long hair flying behind her in the wind.

The boy put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was between the two of them, as if he was talking about something interesting. What's even more rare is that the boy's charm was drawn to the extreme, with a sweet smile on his lips.

"Who is this painting?" An Muxue stepped forward and gently stroked the figure in the painting.

Fu Yunchu sat aside, with an indescribable look on his face, hesitated for a while, and then said softly, "It's me."

An Muxue's hand touching the oil painting suddenly paused, and looked up at Fu Yunting, who had a smile on his lips, "Then the person in front of you is..."

"It's Gu Kun."

An Muxue's heart sank heavily, and Fu Yunting's eyes also overlooked a gloomy look.

"The person you like is Gu Kun?" Fu Yunting asked quickly.

Fu Yunchu lowered his head slightly, "I can't say I like him, but I think he is very good. Apart from my brother, he is the only one who treats me sincerely. Wen Shijie is also very good, but compared to Gu Kun..."

"So..." An Muxue took over, "If you were given a multiple-choice question, would you choose Gu Kun?"

"What multiple-choice question?" Fu Yunchu didn't understand what she was talking about, so Fu Yunting quickly gave her a wink.

She understood instantly, and said quickly, "No...it's nothing, I just said it casually."

Fu Yunchu looked at the painting again, his eyes were a little obsessed, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Fu Yunting had a panoramic view of all this. He understood Fu Yunchu's intentions, and his expression became a little strange.

The two left the room and walked back to their respective rooms. An Muxue's slender eyebrows frowned, and after thinking for a long time, she looked at Fu Yunting next to her and said, "How do you think we should tell Wen Shijie about this? "

"Tell me the truth." Fu Yunting looked calm, as if he didn't have too many disputes about this matter, "As long as Yunchu can be happy, I don't care whether the other party has status, even if he is a beggar, as long as Yunchu likes it, I will agree."

What a great brother.

"Hey..." An Muxue breathed a sigh of relief, and she had already walked to the door of the room, putting her hands on the door frame, "Okay, let's stop here today, and tomorrow we will go to Wen Shijie to make things clear, and Kangchang Lake Gu Kun must keep an eye on the matter, and the most important thing is to make him pay attention to safety."

After speaking, An Muxue opened the door, but before she could get in, she had already stepped into the room first.

An Muxue was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"This is my territory, I can sleep wherever I want."

Fu Yunting stood in front of her, speaking with deep eyes, with an evil curve on the corner of his lips.

An Muxue smiled helplessly, "Do you think you won't have a place to live if I leave? I still have a month's room fee at the Columbus Hotel. Since you like this room, then I will..."

Before he could finish speaking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed and he was dragged into the room.

Wei An's figure enveloped her, with his big hands resting beside her ears, he murmured softly, "I told you, you are not allowed to leave my side again."

(End of this chapter)

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