you are sweet as candy

Chapter 348 Gossip
It is not as dazzling as a diamond, and it is not a famous product.

But because of Lan Xiu's bent knees, it became radiant.

"Beautiful lady, can I borrow your right hand?"

"Lan Xiu..."

He looked at her with affection in his eyebrows and eyes.

It is conceivable how much impact it has on women.

Yuan Ya was at a loss and could only shout his name, her mind went blank.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Lan Xiu was self-sufficient, gently lifted her right hand, and put the ring on her ring finger.

Not too big, not too small, just right.

Yuan Ya stared blankly at the extra ring on her finger, and didn't know what to say other than dazzle her.

"This is a blessing"

He pressed a kiss to the back of her ringed hand and stood up.

"The ring is related to the belief of country Y. It is a ring surrounded by blessings. People who bathe in the radiance will send their blessings as long as they see the lover who gave the ring."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ya subconsciously looked around, her eyes widened instantly!

I don't know when, more and more people gathered around them.

Everyone smiled and watched them with eager and blessed eyes.

I don't know who it is, and suddenly yelled.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd roared, and almost everyone echoed and booed!

Yuan Ya couldn't understand what they said, so her confused eyes turned to Lan Xiu.

He slightly hooked his lips, let out a low laugh, and suddenly leaned towards Yuan Ya, kissing her deeply.

Originally, Yuan Ya thought she would push him away.

But gradually, the applause, cheers, and blessings all around her broke through her uneasy hesitation one by one.

After an unknown amount of time, the two got up and looked back at each other.

This picture is really beautiful.

"It's what they're talking about, I have to do it, otherwise I'm not a man."

Lan Xiu shrugged innocently and smiled badly.

The smile on Yuan Ya's lips deepened, she glared angrily, and ran out of the crowd.

Amidst the friendly boos from everyone, Lan Xiu raised his lip line, his eyes were full of joy, and he chased after him with a single step of his long legs.

On this day, Yuan Ya had a great time playing.

That feeling didn't subside until I got back to the villa.

It was already late at night, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

While Lan Xiu was taking a bath, Yuan Ya carefully put away the bead ring and hairband that were on the dressing table.

Today's Lan Xiu made her go from smug to completely out of control.

A small bead ring and an ordinary headband are more precious to her than those so-called luxury goods from famous brands.

She walked to the terrace, the night was clear and the starry sky was close at hand.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Yuan Ya felt that she was happy at this moment.

She didn't know where, but she saw this sentence:

If someone is willing to treat you well, don't bother, just live well.

——Lan Xiu, let's have a good time.

Originally scheduled to return to Donglong a week later, but on the fifth night, Lan Xiu suddenly wanted to leave again.

He told Yuan Ya that there might be no way to come back at night, and he had to rush to other cities overnight.

In the past few days, Feizi has been missing, not even showing his face.

Yuan Ya thought that something happened to Fei Zi, so she urged Lan Xiu to leave quickly and go back early.

From the moment she accepted the relationship with Lan Xiu, she had already tried to accept him, trust him, and get rid of all doubts and grudges that shouldn't be there.

Early in the morning of the sixth day, as soon as Yuan Ya arrived at the restaurant, Edward walked up to her happily.

"Good morning Miss Yuan, I have good news for you dear!"

Edward is a humorous man, and he usually likes to talk to her in an exaggerated tone.

Yuan Ya's appetite was whetted, and she looked at him with great interest.

Edward said, "Although the final of the Van Gogh Cup has been temporarily terminated, the paintings of the eliminated contestants will be exhibited in an old gallery in CapitaLand. If you have time today, you can take a look."

"Okay, I have time!"

Yuan Ya agreed without thinking.

The contestants of the Van Gogh Cup are all top painters from various countries. Even if they are eliminated, their excellent standards cannot be denied.

A rare opportunity!

She had breakfast, changed her clothes, and went down to Cade Plaza accompanied by bodyguards.

The decoration style of the old gallery is very old. Tickets for this art exhibition are hard to find, and the number of visitors is not very large. Most of the visitors are people with certain social status or wealth.

Needless to say, Yuan Ya naturally walked through her husband's back door.

She walks in the quiet gallery, and when she sees the paintings she likes, she will stop longer.

Two staff members walked towards her, and they whispered in English, which reached her ears.

Yuan Ya's footsteps stopped, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Right now, rumors about the shady scene in the competition are getting hotter and hotter. In my opinion, the reputation of the Van Gogh Cup is about to be ruined in this competition!"

"Yes! I heard a gossip that Chairman Preston suggested that in order to quell the shady incident, the three paintings that entered the finals had to be scrapped, and the atmosphere should be reorganized. Next time, authoritative and heavyweight master judges will be invited to come back again. pass!"

"After all, Preston is the person in charge of the conference. His words are the most authoritative. This is also the best solution!"

"Have you heard that among the three finalists, someone bought the judges to squeeze in. Which one do you think it will be?"

"I don't want to make random guesses about this kind of thing. Didn't we secretly read those three works? In my opinion, they are all qualified for the top three. I personally love the pair of "Angel's Forbearance". The work is very contagious!"

"That's right, but why do I feel more creepy the more I look at it? Angels should be pure and beautiful..." another person retorted.

"Paintings with connotations will be more shocking. After all, no one is absolutely beautiful. Her paintings are very realistic, and I like them very much!"

Their conversation faded away.

Yuan Ya rubbed her forehead.

She is the creator of angels, even a staff member can see the flaws in her paintings, can't the judges see them?

In fact, even she herself was dissatisfied with that piece of work, but it was selected as the top three.

The so-called shortlisted by the back door, the most likely suspect, just so happens to be her...

(End of this chapter)