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Chapter 3467 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2029 Did you move the painting?
Yue Ya was too lazy to compete with him on such trivial matters, so she obediently walked over and sat down beside him.

The man squeezed some ointment, spread it with his fingertips, and then evenly rubbed it on her wrist, massaging with moderate strength, so that the skin can better absorb the medicine.

His fingers were hot, with a frightening strength.

Crescent Moon's gaze unconsciously shifted from her wrist to his face.

I remember that he asked her a question back then, did he want to be the sister of Priest Su and make an enemy of the Bei family, or do he want to be the daughter of the Bei family and make an enemy of him?

This is a very unreasonable question, because there is no if in this question, because she is already the daughter of the Bei family, and she will never be able to consider the answer from a fair perspective.

But in her heart, she actually didn't want to be his enemy at all.

She is afraid of him.

No one wants to be an enemy of the person they fear, and she is no exception.

It was too close, close enough for Priest Su to hear her breathing rate and smell her unique feminine fragrance.

The left hand that was holding her fingers exerted some strength unconsciously.

Her fingers are very soft, as if they have no bones, and holding them in the palm feels much better than holding Coco's little meaty claws.

"Okay, ok, ok." Yueya endured it for a few minutes with tense nerves, and wanted to withdraw her hand.

Tried a few times, but without success, the man's fingers were still firmly held in the palm of the big hand, and Priest Su's other hand was still massaging her at a leisurely pace: "This medicine needs to be massaged a lot, the skin will be soft and smooth." will absorb."

Crescent Moon felt uncomfortable all over: "I will do it myself."

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly raised his head and coldly gave her a warning look.

She endured it and settled down again.

After a few seconds, he suddenly said again: "The chef's cooking is not to your liking?"

She was stunned for a while, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned such a thing: "Ah?"

Priest Su glanced at her with an idiot-like look: "You used to eat like a pig at your adoptive parents' house, but now you come to my place, what do you mean by not eating after two or three bites?"

Crescent Moon: "..."

She used to eat a little too much, but at that time it was probably because she was growing up, and it wasn't too much like a pig, right?

As for eating less here...

It's true that her appetite is not that small, but in the past two days, because of Qianli's ups and downs, she has been physically and mentally exhausted and has no appetite. Besides, facing his life-threatening face, she can't eat even if she wants to.

She was bored, quoted his previous words, and mocked calmly: "You have raised me for 20 years, how can I have the nerve to eat more of your food."

The man sneered: "Really? I have raised you for 20 years, are you planning to repay your kindness?"

She blinked her eyes and pouted at her sleeping daughter in the cradle: "Didn't I give birth to a daughter for you?"

"I heard that it is best to have both children."

"..."

Saying a word, the atmosphere suddenly fell into a kind of embarrassment.

Yue Ya frowned and looked at him, not daring to answer casually.

I hope what he just said was just a joke.

How this daughter came about, he should know better than her, if it wasn't for the thin wall of her uterus, she would not have been born in the first place.

Priest Su seemed to be aware of his slip of the tongue, and his complexion gradually became unhappy. He shook off her hand and got up: "I'm going out for a while, and I won't be back until evening. You should behave yourself here. If you dare to provoke Trouble, come back and see how I deal with you."

Turning faces is faster than turning pages!
Yue Ya gave him a cold look: "Whether you go out or not is your own business, why did you tell me?"

She's not his wife, so he still needs to report his itinerary to her?

Priest Su seemed to be choked by her words, stared at her for a long while without saying a word, and finally just flung his sleeves and left.

Yueya has no acquaintance here, and although she is not prohibited from coming and going, she has no interest in going out, and basically stays in Xiaoqianli's bedroom all the time.

When Qianli woke up, she would change her diaper, feed her milk powder, and play with her. When Qianli fell asleep, she would sit aside, read a book, drink tea, and pay attention to her daughter's movements.

In the afternoon, the maid delivered a meal, and went out without saying a word or looking at her.

Crescent Moon glanced at it, it was spaghetti.

When I think of the pasta I ate on the first night here...

She frowned, a little bit reluctant to eat, but her stomach was already growling with hunger, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down.

Big deal drink more water after eating.

Carefully took a sip...

The taste was surprisingly good, even better than the pasta she ate several times in Beizhai.

For a chef with such high culinary skills, even if he occasionally performs abnormally, it shouldn't be so abnormal.

When she complained about the unpalatable taste, Priest Su's gloomy expression suddenly flashed in her mind.

Some unbelievable thought slipped by like lightning, and it was too late to catch it.

She choked and coughed, hurriedly withdrew her thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

After eating in threes and fives, she took a sip of water and stared at the empty plate with her hands on her cheeks, annoyed.

not full...

They are also very hungry. After eating that plate of pasta last time, she wished she would never want to eat in this life, but now...

It is estimated that with three or five more copies, she can easily wipe them all out.

After 40 minutes, the maid who delivered the food came to clear the plate again, and even brought a dessert and a fruit platter.

Crescent Moon raised her eyebrows a little unexpectedly, but kept calm very reservedly.

The maid still didn't say anything, didn't look at her, put down her things, cleaned up the mess and left.

Dessert is the famous Austrian dessert Shahe Cake. Crescent Yue likes this kind of cake the most. It was difficult to eat it once when she was a child at her adoptive parents' house.

Strictly speaking, her adoptive parents were not good to her, but for some reason, they would prepare a Shahe cake for her every birthday. The materials were all the best and the workmanship was exquisite. I have never found a cake with such a pure taste.

Just after taking a bite, the bedroom door was pushed open.

The young and handsome man walked in with a curious face, his eyes quickly fell on her who was eating dessert, and then he snorted: "Who the hell did I think, let Asi personally order them to eat and drink?" I'm waiting on you, so it's you!"

No matter how you listen to this tone, it makes people uncomfortable.

Yueya has met him a few times, but has not spoken to him. It seems that they are people next to Priest Su. One is named Lucifer and the other is named Lucis.

She rested her chin on one hand, and slowly put the cake into her mouth: "What's wrong with me?"

Lucis sat down in the casual single sofa chair, crossed her legs, and looked down at her condescendingly: "You are quite courageous, if you dare to come here alone, you won't be afraid that Asi will look at you and make people fool you." kill you?"

Yue Ya glanced at him coldly: "Isn't this still alive and well?"

With a rhetorical question that was neither salty nor light, Lucis's face turned green and pale after choking.

For the sake of her being Qianli's biological mother, it's fine if she doesn't kill her, but what's the point of serving such delicious food?
He frowned and stared at her, paused for a moment, then got up as if thinking of something, "Come here!"

The piece of cake that Yueya brought to his mouth fell to the ground because of his sudden action of grabbing his wrist, and before he felt distressed, he was forcefully pulled out.

She was annoyed and struggled desperately: "What are you doing?! Let go!!"

Fortunately, it was her right wrist that he pulled. If he put this force on his left hand, wouldn't it hurt her to death?

Without any explanation, Lucis dragged her all the way to Priest Su's study.

Lucifer was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. On the coffee table was an oil painting, the dark blue night sky covered with stars, and the river water reflecting bright yellow light...

Hmm, and a coffee stain.

Crescent Moon doesn't know how to paint, so she didn't think anything when she glanced at it.

Lucifer looked at Lucis with his coquettish eyes, and then at the bewildered Crescent Moon. After a while, he suddenly smiled: "Find a woman to take the blame for you, you are really getting better and better. .”

Lucis snorted, and pushed Crescent Moon hard: "Never mind it! I don't want to be whipped by Asi! Hey! You! When Asi comes back at night, you tell him that the coffee stains on this oil painting , you accidentally got it on it, do you know?!"

Crescent Moon staggered from being pushed by him, barely standing still.

Turning around, he looked at this young man who looked like a man but seemed a little careless with an incredible look in his eyes.

Are you sick?Why should she take the blame for him?
"What are you looking at?! Have you ever seen a handsome guy?!" Lucis was obviously dissatisfied with her gaze, and was going to pick her eyes while talking.

Crescent Moon hurriedly patted his hand and backed away: "Why? Whoever made it will admit it, you did something wrong, and you asked me a woman to take the blame, how shameless you are?!"

Lucis hissed, angrily stepped forward to tear her mouth open again.

The young master, who has always been aloof, is dignified wherever he goes, but when he is scolded face-to-face like this for being shameless.

Crescent Moon hastily continued to back away, avoiding his hand.

Lucis's young and arrogant handsome face was full of arrogance, and he poked her head with one hand: "Let me tell you, this is the oil painting of the Dutch post-impressionist painter Vincent Van Gogh, called "On the Rhone." "Starry Night", do you know the priceless treasure? It was just delivered today! Asi has been waiting for it for half a year, and if it is ruined by coffee, he will definitely be angry. I have delicate skin and tender flesh, so I can't bear it."

So?

Yue Yue kept clapping his hands in disgust, don't touch her, don't touch her, why is it so annoying! !
As a man, he has delicate skin and tender skin, but as a woman, she has rough skin and thick skin, right? !
Such shameless words can be said outrightly, is the skin as thick as a city wall? !
"I don't care if you can suffer or not, and I didn't destroy the painting. Why do you pull me out to be a scapegoat? I won't do it!"

After she finished speaking, she walked around him and was about to leave. Before taking two steps, the long-legged man caught up with him and stopped her.

"Anyway, Asi already hates you to the extreme. Even if you take the blame, that's all. At most, you will be whipped. What's wrong with you being so young?"

This is God's logic against the sky.

Yue Ya took a step back, frowned and stared at him in disbelief: "Unreasonable!"

Lucifer didn't say a word the whole time, smoking a cigarette, squinting a pair of narrow and narrow red phoenix eyes, looking at them with interest.

Seeing that she didn't intend to nod at all, Lucis crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "I can tell you, if you don't take care of this for me today, don't blame me for giving your daughter a hard time later!"

Yueya's expression changed, she never expected that he would threaten her with her daughter, in a rage, she raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face.

Snapped--

The room was silent.

Lucifer was the first to come back to his senses, stood up with a smirk and pushed Lucis aside who was about to go mad at any moment: "Okay, it's your fault, it's not a bad thing to get slapped."

"roll!!"

Lucis finally came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and he was about to step forward with a growl: "This is the first time I've been slapped in the face when I grow up so fucking big. I won't abandon you today, just because it's not the way to go!" Sith!"

"Okay, okay, you know that Asi doesn't like being touched by others, so be careful not to make him angry when you turn around."

Whether it's a lover, a relative, or an enemy, Priest Su will make his own decision on how to treat him. If they rashly do it for him, it's mostly thankless.

Lucis was so angry that the top of his head was almost smoking, and he pointed to his left face: "Did you see that? She just hit here! Damn, I think she is tired of work!"

"I saw it."

Lucifer was not in the mood to continue to push him vigorously, and after pushing him aside, he walked up to Yueya with a smile on his face: "People, you hit me, what's the matter, it's not good, this painting is ruined like this , Asi will definitely be angry, you bear this crime for him, and I will naturally repay this kindness to Qianli later."

They also talk about her daughter, but Lucifer obviously knows how to speak.

"Asi is usually very busy and rarely at home, and there is your mother named Bei in Qianli... You know, Asi has an aunt who hates the Bei family. The more protection she has for the child that should exist, the more chance she has to grow up safely."

Crescent Moon's face gradually turned pale.

She didn't know much about Priest Su's aunt, but she was also known for being cruel.

Priest Su could still treat Qianli better because she was his biological daughter, but that aunt was a generation away from Qianli, and Qianli had half of the Bei family's blood on her body...

There may be water in Lucifer's words, but most of them should be true.

After a while, she took a deep breath and looked up at him: "You said you would repay Qianli, and you just wanted me to believe you because you said nothing."

Lucifer flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and smiled charmingly and wickedly: "Let's not talk about the future, you can ask Asi, the last time the maid fell down the stairs with Qianli in her arms, who threw her in the air? Got it."

The implication is self-evident, let's not talk about the later kindness, even if it is just to repay his previous kindness, she will take care of things for Lucis.

……

After Lucis and Lucifer left, Yueya took out her mobile phone and Googled "Starry Night Over the Rhone", the more she read it, the more she felt a headache.

She couldn't feel what "the powerful brushwork expresses the deep mystery and unpredictability of the night", what "is the straightforward expression of Van Gogh's inner eagerness to share and loneliness", but so many appreciations are given to this world-famous painting Super high evaluation, one can imagine how high its value is.

Google said that this painting is now in the Musée d'Orsay in Paris, France, and I don't know how he got it into his own hands, but Lucis said that he waited for half a year, which shows how much trouble was spent in the middle.

I heard that Priest Su had been obsessed with landscape painting before that incident happened, and this painting should be very important to him.

She frowned, and she shuddered when she thought of Priest Su's body exuding a deadly hostility when he was angry.

……

I waited anxiously for a day.

The little princess sleeps a lot during the day, and it's past 10 o'clock in the evening, and she is still energetic and excited, and has been pestering her to play.

She kept awake, distracting Yue Yue's attention, and the time was not so difficult.

There was a knock on the door, and she paused slightly as she helped the Barbie doll get dressed, and her red lips were slightly pursed: "Come in."

The maid quickly opened the door and came in, looking at her with infinite pity: "Boss is back, I want you to go to the study."

Crescent Moon frowned: "Got it."

Seeing her get up, Xiaoqianli immediately opened his arms for her to hug her. She lowered her head and kissed her soft face: "Mama will go out for a while, and I will come back to play with you later, huh?"

The little guy looked at her with his big eyes half understanding.

Pushing open the door of the study, the cold breath that came over her made goose bumps all over her body.

After hesitating for a while, he finally went in obediently.

Priest Su stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her. His figure was exceptionally slender and dignified in his well-pressed suit. Crescent Moon couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment, but she could still feel the vigorous anger flowing towards her. Come together by yourself.

After waiting for a while before he turned around, she thought he hadn't found her, so she raised her hand and scratched her little head, coughing: "I'm coming."

I am coming.

Not kneeling to apologize, not crying and confessing bitterly, not begging for forgiveness, but here I am.

The ignorant and innocent three words, as if planning to come and gossip with his parents.

Priest Su turned around, his unique mixed-race lines made his entire face look handsome and aggressive.

Crescent Moon felt a little guilty from his gloomy gaze, and looked down at the oil painting still spread on the coffee table, as well as Lucis who was drinking and puffing on the sofa.

Taking advantage of the puff of smoke, the latter calmly gave her a warning look.

Bitch! !
"You moved the painting?" The extremely low voice showed that the man was not in such a happy mood at the moment.

Crescent Moon curled her lips and let out an 'hmm'.

"why?"

She blinked her eyes and felt bored for a while, before she said: "Thousands of miles slept, I was a little bored, so I wandered around, saw a painting, opened it, and accidentally spilled coffee on it."

After speaking, I suddenly felt that my eyes suddenly became very dark.

As soon as she raised her head, she realized that he had approached her at some point, and the angle she raised was just right to bump into his deep blue pupils.

(End of this chapter)