Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Chapter 57 The third lady is very beautiful today
  Shen Xiuwan came to the art exhibition alone.

She walked through the hall, and she couldn't quite understand the oil paintings hanging here. At first, she just scrawled and watched the excitement. Later, she met two young ladies who knew painting, and followed them quietly. The older sister explained to her younger sister. Sometimes, listen to a few words.

"Third lady."

She was about to go upstairs when a warm voice suddenly came from behind her.

Shen Xiuwan looked back: "Dean Bai?"

Bai Yuanjing was a little surprised: "You didn't come with Jincheng?"

"I..." Shen Xiuwan paused and smiled politely, "He has something to do today."

Bai Yuanjing followed her up the steps: "I have never seen the third lady wearing a dress."

Shen Xiuwan tightened her handbag.

She originally intended to wear it for Jincheng to see, but unexpectedly it was Bai Yuanjing who noticed her change.

The base of her ears turned a little red, as if she was ashamed of being seen changing her dress and hairstyle.

She lowered her head and said in a soft voice: "This is also the first time for me to wear a dress and perm my hair. I'm afraid it's a bit unflattering. Dean Bai, please don't laugh at me."

"How could it be? The third lady is very beautiful today." Bai Yuanjing's tone was encouraging, "It's a good thing to try more new things. The third lady doesn't have to be rigid. My mother is so old, she still likes to perm her hair and wear high heels. ? It is natural for women to love beauty, and dressing up is never a fault."

When Shen Xiuwan heard what he said, she suddenly felt much more at ease.

She noticed Bai Yuanjing's robe. He was also a new-school figure who had returned from studying abroad. But she had known him for three years, and he always seemed to like to wear this kind of Chinese buttoned silk robe. Unless there were special occasions, he rarely wore a suit and tie. .

Noticing her probing gaze, Bai Yuanjing pushed up his tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses and smiled: "My first priority in dressing is to be comfortable. I am used to wearing robes, but I felt uncomfortable when asked to change into a suit." "

"Did Dean Bai also wear Chinese robes when he was studying abroad?"

"nature."

Shen Xiuwan unconsciously had some admiration for him. Foreigners called Chinese people the "sick man of East Asia". She knew that the life of international students abroad was not actually that glamorous.

There are even people who deliberately conceal their nationality.

But Bai Yuanjing dared to walk on the streets of foreigners wearing a silk robe openly.

Shen Xiuwan imagined the young Bai Yuanjing in a silk robe, with her spine straight and majestic, ignoring the strange looks of others, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

Bai Yuanjing was completely unaware of Shen Xiuwan's emotions.

He pushed up his glasses again, a hint of firm ambition in his eyes.

When he first arrived abroad, he was ostracized by the foreigners.

Those people looked down on him because of his nationality.

But he insists on wearing the Chinese robe and mandarin jacket, winning all the awards in the school, and beating the second place in all competitions with poor scores. He uses his results to tell all foreigners that Chinese students still have not given up. Even if the basic culture is backward, China People can still catch up.

He just wants to win them!

Not just academically!
  Bai Yuanjing stepped onto the stairs and saw that Shen Xiuwan was not comfortable wearing high heels, so he took the initiative to reach out to her.

Shen Xiuwan subconsciously reached for his hand.

The moment their skins touched each other, Shen Xiuwan suddenly remembered that men and women were not allowed to be intimate.

If such a scene were seen by an acquaintance, who didn't know how to arrange the arrangement between her and Bai Yuanjing, it would also cause Jincheng to misunderstand her.

All the blood in her body rushed to her head, and when she was about to withdraw her hand, she found that Bai Yuanjing held it tightly. He led her up the spiral staircase and let her go when she reached the upper floor.

Shen Xiuwan's cheeks were hot: "I——"

Before he could speak, he suddenly noticed the two people standing side by side on the balcony on the second floor from the corner of his eye.

Although it was just their backs, she still recognized them at a glance - it was Jincheng and Zhou Cibai.

The balcony faces south.

The scenery of the northern suburbs of Yanjing is panoramic. As far as the eye can see, the mountains and rivers in the distance are dyed with frost, and the sycamores and maple leaves nearby are gradually withering.

——How have you been in these ten years?
  Fu Jincheng was still waiting for Zhou Cibai's answer.

Zhou Cibai was holding a cup of coffee and resting her elbows on the edge of the balcony. Her eyes under the narrow-brimmed white camellia felt hat were sparkling and moving. The autumn wind blew her white silk scarf and fell into Fu Jincheng's eyes. Like a white butterfly that could be blown away at any moment.

Zhou Cibai calmly stared into the distance and smiled: "Is it important?"

Fu Jincheng said without hesitation: "It's important."

Zhou Cibai fell into silence.

How has she lived these ten years?

Back then, she chose to betray her relationship with Jincheng and stayed in Paris for her career.

It's not like she never thought of contacting Jincheng during this period, but she abandoned him when he was at his lowest and most helpless, and she had no shame in looking back for him.

Later, when she learned that Jincheng was getting married in China, she agreed to the proposal of a wealthy businessman.

The couple's life after marriage was not romantic, but her career was soaring. With her husband's financial support, she even established her own brand. She stepped to the forefront of fashion, and even she was interviewed several times by fashion newspapers.

But within two years, she discovered that her wealthy businessman husband was prone to domestic violence.

Domestic violence, cheating, gambling...

He didn't miss anything!
  And she was not a woman who was greedy for her family. She decisively chose to divorce.

But the divorce process was not smooth.

She was in a foreign country, and every step she took was extremely difficult. It took another two years to collect evidence to divide the property and file a lawsuit in court, before she walked out of that nightmare marriage like she was trying to survive.

The past is like smoke.

Ten years later, Zhou Cibai stood beside Fu Jincheng again, feeling like a dream.

If Shen Xiuwan's presence hadn't reminded her all the time that Jincheng had already started a family, she still vaguely felt that she and Jincheng were in love, just like they were ten years ago.

But she and Jincheng can't go back long ago.

Zhou Cibai took a deep breath.

Immediately, she looked at Fu Jincheng, still with a gentle smile on her face: "Jincheng, there are some things that you and I should forget."

"I don't want to forget." Fu Jincheng stared into her eyes, "I don't believe you can forget either."

It was a feeling that lasted from their childhood to their entire youth.

How can you say that you can forget if you forget?

What's more, Fu Jincheng knew very well that on the way back to Yanjing from the northwest with scriptures, calligraphy and paintings, he climbed alone on the train driven away by foreigners. It was Zhou Cibai's instruction to let the Jinyang patrol to ambush in advance.

The only person who could fight alongside him from beginning to end seemed to be Zhou Cibai.

As for Shen Xiuwan...

The little face full of tears came to mind. Fu Jincheng was grateful for her likes, but also disgusted with her likes.

Zhou Cibai avoided his sight.

She lowered her head and took a sip of coffee before looking into the distance: "Xiuwan is a very good girl. She loves you very much. Jincheng, you can't let her down."

(End of this chapter)