Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 46
Song Chenyi was helpless, he didn't believe it was his parents who were in a hurry, he was afraid that his grandpa would use the name of his parents to supervise him.

"Yeah, Chen Yi, you're older than me, so hurry up. I'm going to be behind you. Even if you don't think for yourself, you can't delay me." Situ Hua snickered in his heart, and the old man was really thinking about it. It's still the same thing, when he was in the capital, he made some oolongs to Chen Yi overtly and secretly. It seems that this life is going to be lively again, but what he likes most is excitement.

Song Chenyi glanced at Situ Hua calmly, the meaning was self-evident: Don't meddle.

It's just that Situ Hua would let go of something that can be tossed about, so he decided to add another fire, "I think that Miss Ji is very good, you should hurry up, or you will be caught by someone else if you are late." gone."

Song Guolin's ears were sharp, and when he heard that his granddaughter-in-law was about to be snatched away, he hurriedly asked, "Which girl is Miss Ji?"

Although the days are going on unhurriedly, more than half a month has passed.

In the past half a month, Weiran has devoted herself to the newly opened gallery, and she doesn't feel bored.It's just that no one is satisfied with the name of this gallery after much deliberation, so I have to keep it for now and mention it when I think of it.

Everything seems to be reasonable, and the only thing that is unreasonable is some figure that always appears from time to time...

"Xiao Ran, you spend more time in the gallery than at home." Cai Tangtang came down from the second floor, saw Wei Ran who was still painting, and said with a smile.

Weiran now basically stays in the studio of the gallery all day long, and several hours pass by once painting.

In fact, although such a day is a bit monotonous for her, it is better than doing nothing and being empty.

"Well, I am enjoying the feeling of painting more and more." The mind is calm, which makes her feel very at ease.He straightened up slowly, and just as he finished speaking, a phone call came.

Your Excellency the Mayor.Staring at the caller ID on the phone with her beautiful eyes, this is her note to Song Chenyi.

"Miss Ji, it's me." The nice boy rang hoarsely on the phone.

Song Chenyi had been staring at the clock on the wall for a while, after thinking about it, he picked up the phone and called that person.

Weiran held the phone in one hand and untied the paint-stained apron with the other, and said, "Well, Mr. Song, what's the matter this time?"

Cai Tangtang raised her eyebrows invisibly when she heard Weiran's words from the side.Is that Mr. Mayor?

Since the gallery opened, this Mr. Song would pass by here every now and then, and then he would always watch Weiran draw.I don't know whether those eyes are fixed on this person, or the painting on the drawing board...

"Are you painting again?" After so many observations, Song Chenyi felt that she must be painting again.

"Well, draw whatever you want." This kind of conversation is a bit intimate, but Weiran didn't notice it.

Hearing her soft response, Song Chenyi smiled, expressing his satisfaction with this attitude.

"Miss Ji, I want to ask you a favor, is it convenient?"

Wei Ran was puzzled, what else could a high-ranking official do for her?But of course she couldn't say that.

"I would like to ask you to help draw a portrait. The old Mr. Hu Shi I saw you painted last time was very good, so... I want you to help draw another portrait of a person." In order to show the authenticity, Song Chenyi again Said, "You set the price."

"I don't know what kind of characters you want to draw? Are they ancient or modern or..." Asking such a question, Wei Ran actually agreed in her heart, but she is not very good at drawing portraits.

Song Chenyi laughed even more happily when she heard her say that, "It's not Miss Ji, it's me."

After hearing his words, the corners of Weiran's eyes twitched fiercely...

When Song Chenyi returned to Xidi Villa, Song Guolin had just hung up the phone.

"Hmm." The old man deliberately made a noise, trying to make his most proud grandson pay attention to him.

Qi Zhongshu hid his smile, and reached out to take Song Chenyi's briefcase.

"Grandpa, who are you calling?" He grew up with Song Guolin, so he naturally knew his temperament.

Song Guolin's face was serious, and he said quite seriously, "You still said, just now your second uncle said that Chen Yang had brought his girlfriend back home, look at you! You didn't let me ask that Miss Ji last time, hey, I How are you going to explain to your parents?"

"Grandpa..." Song Chenyi looked helpless, "If you are bored, you can go to the Xidi Park ahead, there are many activities for the elderly over there." Don't hold on to him anymore.

"Do you play chess?" Song Guolin was really bored. There were not many people in the big house. It would be better to stay in the military area before, and what he loves most is playing chess.

"Of course." Song Chenyi raised his eyebrows and said affirmatively.

Because of the end of a painting, Weiran said goodbye to Cai Tangtang and returned home after seven o'clock.

"Xiao Ran, are you tired?" Chen Siqi asked softly looking at Wei Ran who was sitting on the sofa after heating up the food.

In fact, Wei Ran is not tired, but just thinking about what the man said just now.If you want to draw a picture for him, just sketch it directly, and the person will look more three-dimensional and handsome.

"Mom, where are all the old newspapers in our family?" She couldn't ask someone to come over and act as a model for her. Wei Ran remembered the photo on the front page news last time, and she could stand in front of the painting on it.

"What are you looking for for a newspaper? Eat first, and I'll find out after asking Aunt Li later."

"Where's father and brother?" Ji Weiran asked after he hadn't seen the two of them as soon as he came back.

However, Chen Siqi had already walked out the door and did not hear her question.

"Weiran, you're back." Ji Mulin and Ji Weihan came out of the room, looked at Ji Weiran who was eating at the table, and said lovingly.

Ji Weihan walked towards the dining table, smiled and said to Weiran, "It just so happens that you are back, the construction and development project has come to an end, there will be a ribbon-cutting in two days and you have to attend."

"Why?" Ji Weiran was stunned, she was never allowed to appear in this kind of event, why would she be asked to go this time?

"Because you are now the largest shareholder of ZW Company." Ji Mulin didn't expect that Lao Su still insisted on transferring those shares to Weiran, but what's the point of doing so?

She doesn't know anything about it! "Father, can I not?" Ji Weiran frowned, really didn't like this.It's been nearly a month since the incident, and she hasn't seen Uncle Su or Brother Zimo for so many days, so she thought she'd put the matter aside, and just managed her gallery quietly.It's just that it was mentioned again at this time, and I still feel so uncomfortable in my heart.

(End of this chapter)