After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 19 Give Her Calligraphy and Painting
As Xie Zhan spoke, he stretched out his soap boots embroidered with moon white and embroidered with cloud patterns, and kicked randomly on the scattered scrolls on the ground.

The meaning is very clear: he did all the scattering on the land.

As soon as the words were finished, Linglong and Wanniang stepped forward sensibly, grabbed the scattered things on the ground, took them aside and put them away one by one.

Yu Hao's mind was suddenly stunned. He had just seen a painting signed "Mr. Yueyang", which was completely different from Xie Zhan's "Changheng", but Xie Zhan said that it was all his paintings , Things were quickly put away again, without evidence.

Who is he talking to?

He can't afford to mess with him at all.

He is not only the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but also represents the entire Xie family.

Yu Hao gritted his teeth and squeezed out: "I will pay."

Troubles that can be solved with money are not considered troubles for him.If he can escape the feud with the Xie family, he will lose more.

Except for the one he threw out by himself, he glanced at the other ones and said that it is not an exaggeration to say that they are shoddy, and they are all worthless goods. Now that someone is willing to "buy" them at a high price and not take them away, Xie Zhan is naturally interested in this The results are gratifying.

He nodded reluctantly, and said: "Yu Sanlang is really brave. I have a private matter to discuss, you see?"

"Farewell." Yu Hao answered.

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Seeing Yu Hao leaving in a hurry with the team, Fu Xuan opened her mouth silently.

I wanted to ask the people around me, "Should I just let him go like this?", but after thinking about it again, what else could I do?A person who uses the guise of a "fool" to do evil without any worries, the law has no restrictions on him at all.

She finally closed her eyes and closed her mouth.

As soon as Fuxuan let out a sigh in her heart, Linglong stepped forward, handed her the two scrolls, and whispered: "It's the painting made by Mr. Xie."

After Fu Xuan took it, she looked up at Xie Zhan suspiciously.

But he seemed to disdain to talk to her again, he still looked so cold, without showing any emotion on his face, seeing her looking at him, he just gave her an indifferent look, then turned his head and looked at the study.

At this moment, Fu Xuan felt a little embarrassed.

He came to save her and brother Qian from being in trouble, and also prevented her from getting into trouble by injuring others in public, and brought her two paintings—all of which, she was extremely grateful for.

But what does he mean by the look of the moon in the sky now?When she asked him to paint the day before yesterday, he was also like this, rejecting others thousands of miles away.Today I took the initiative to send the painting again.

Fu Xuan sighed slightly, she really couldn't figure out what Xie Zhan was thinking.

Moreover, now, Jiang will be bullied and molested by Yu Hao, she is really unhappy, and she is too lazy to guess this person whom she can't tell the closeness.

Without saying a word, she reached out and handed his painting back to him.

A scroll suddenly appeared in front of him, and Xie Zhan's brows moved slightly.He looked back at Fuxuan, saw that she was calm, and said, "Didn't you want me to make two paintings?"

Fu Xuan didn't show much joy as he expected, but still held up his painting and replied calmly: "Young Master Xie never gives away paintings, I don't like to force others to make things difficult for me."

Xie Zhan choked.

Making an exception as a gift to her, she still despises it.

Well, really good.

The two people not far away were tidying up the fallen bookcases and fallen books. Their voices came here, as if they were reminding someone that a catastrophe would happen here just now.

The ugly words were on the verge of his mouth, but Xie Zhan still endured it, and changed into: "Can't you dance with me in exchange? It's not a free gift to you."

"I don't want to dance anymore." Fu Xuan replied to him.

On the first day the study opened, Yu Hao bullied and came to the door. According to his threat just now, as long as he was in a bad mood, he would come to "ask for advice" at any time.Thinking of Fu Qian's bewildered future, Fu Xuan has no intention of dancing for Xie Zhan.

But when her words reached Xie Zhan's ears, it meant that she didn't want to trade with him, nor wanted his paintings.

He raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Then just throw it away."

He couldn't tell the truth from his voice, Fuxuan's heart froze when he heard the words.

Is it so difficult to say "gifting you is not difficult for a strong man"?What is it to give her a painting and act like giving her alms?Who is so rare.

She took the painting and walked towards the door, looked back at him, and asked, "Master Xie is serious?"

Seeing that she was about to throw the painting out casually and throw it into the rain, Xie Zhan was so angry that his mouth was bitter.

Originally, he could have randomly picked two paintings from the painting tube, but he flipped through them and felt dissatisfied. After staying up for two and a half nights and wasting so many sheets of paper, he made these two for her. Now, she actually said Do you want to throw it away?
"Follow..."

"Xuanxuan." A soft voice came from outside the room, cutting off the word "you" from Xie Zhan's mouth.

Fuxuan turned her head, saw the person coming, and said with some joy on her face: "Yaoyao, you are here. Wang Liulang, please be polite."

"If he didn't ask me to wait for him, I would have come earlier. Isn't it too late?" Zhang Yao asked.

Fu Xuan shook her head nonchalantly, saying "It's not too late, just right", enduring the depression in her heart, and led people in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xie Zhan appearing in the study, Wang Zijin was very surprised.

He said loudly: "Hey? Xie Changheng, why are you here? No! Why are you earlier than me? Isn't your Dali Temple an hour later than us?"

An hour late?
Fu Xuan's heart suddenly shrank.

That's right, now is the time when Father and Uncle are usually on duty.

So, he... came early on purpose?
She looked at Xie Zhan, he was still as indifferent as ever, and he asked Wang Zijin: "You can come, but I can't?"

Wang Zijin let out a loud "oh", then strode close to Xie Zhan, put it in his ear, and teased in a low voice: "At the beginning, you said that you had a lot of good fortune, but you didn't recognize it, it's only been so long, just for her, let's go on duty in advance Is it? You are..."

Xie Zhan squinted at him, then turned his gaze to Zhang Yao, and interrupted him pointedly: "If you talk too much, you will lose."

It has to be said that the Shaoqing of Dali Temple knows how to attack the heart best.

Wang Zijin is a talkative person. In front of acquaintances, he can talk endlessly. He often makes Zhang Yao angry and ignores him because of his indiscriminate words. Because of this, Xie Zhan and Zhou Yue cried regretfully in front of him.

Reminded by Xie Zhanyi, he quickly stopped thinking about continuing to tease him, returned to his cousin whom he finally asked to go out with, and became a long-term follower peacefully.

Zhang Yao and Xie Zhan greeted each other, looked at the scroll in Fu Xuan's hand, and asked, "The one in your hand was made by Xie Liulang?"

Fuxuan nodded, and was about to explain that she would return it to him later, when Wang Zijin howled, "Xie Changheng! I've been asking you for half a year, but you don't pull out a single penny. This one shot is just two pictures. You treat me so badly." It's really 'devotion'!"

Xie Zhan raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, without wanting to speak, turned around and walked towards the study.

After walking two steps, a low "hiss" came from behind him, and he looked back unconsciously.

Zhang Yao's hand grabbed Fu Xuan's arm, and Fu Xuan frowned in pain.

"Xuanxuan, are you injured?" Zhang Yao asked nervously.

"A little injury, nothing to worry about." Fu Xuan replied, looking into Zhang Yao's eyes, and lightly patted the back of Zhang Yao's hand.

Seeing her expression, Zhang Yao understood, knowing that her friend would not talk too much in front of the unfamiliar Wang Zijin, she nodded without asking further questions, and only said softly, "Xuanxuan, take care."

Xie Zhan's eyes flashed sharply.

That place is exactly the part that Yu Hao grabbed just now.

　Zhan Zhan is a decent painting machine today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)