Chen Ye's wife is a boss

Chapter 143 Am I shameless?
Although Shen Chen decided not to investigate Wen Jiunai's past, some men always appeared beside Wen Jiunai, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't worry, that boy Liang Cheng and Nana must be fine, we are all very good friends."

There was a threatening look in Gu Minian's eyes, "But don't think about Nana, you are not suitable for Nana."

"Whether it's suitable or not, I have the final say, give it away."

As soon as Shen Chen said these words, Gu Minian was immediately carried out.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Just lift me up, I don't want to lose face!"

After Gu Minian's voice disappeared in the coffee shop, Shen Chen kept staring at the four circles in a daze.

"Do you think their relationship is really that simple?"

Chen Mingfei looked around, and there seemed to be no one else, so he should be asking him, so he said, "What's not simple? Nana is a student and has friends, it's normal."

"No, there's still something wrong."

But Shen Chen couldn't say why.

There was an exchange meeting in the class, and there were three girls in the class. Fortunately, Han Rui came back at the end, otherwise there would be only one girl, Wen Jiunai, because Gu Qi also asked for leave.

There were only forty students in total, and the rest were all boys, watching the introduction of two girls from the audience.

Because of her frequent visits to the school's hot search list, Wen Jiunai is very well-known in the class, and because of her outstanding looks, she was directly voted by netizens as the first-year school belle on the Internet.

She is often compared with Xia Ziwei, this Xia Ziwei is the sophomore girl, with outstanding looks, good family background, good personality, and good temperament, like a budding flower stamen, always arousing love and affection.

But Wen Jiunai is different. Except for his good study and good looks, he loses in everything else, but many boys, including girls, like it. Why?

That's because someone investigated Wen Jiunai privately, and found out a video of Wen Jiunai beating up gangsters, and it became popular on the post bar for no reason.

Looking at the video that was picked up, Wen Jiuna stroked her forehead, wondering why she always appeared in everyone's field of vision in such a strange way.

Today, the art club has classes. The classroom is next to the music club. It is in classroom 106 of the Art Academy. The next classroom 105 is where the music club trains.

This time, it was Lola Yuanji, the president of the art club, who came to find inspiration in music.

There are only eight of the classmates who came last time, and Wen Jiunai and Han Rui are still sitting in front of each other.

This time the class was not so mysterious, Wen Jiunai met Fu Liuguang outside the door, said hello and went in.

Zhang Yuntian came very early and kept silent. He just wrote on the blackboard, "Draw when the music sounds, and stop writing when the music club class is over."

This timeline is an uncertain timeline, but the content is not fixed, so there are difficulties and simplicity.

A bleak sound came into Wen Jiunai's ears, and the students in the classroom all stopped their pens, listening to the erhu sound played by the violin in disbelief.

Wen Jiunai shook his head and continued with the painting in his hand. The sound of the erhu on the opposite side was really great.

Fu Liuguang in the music classroom attracted the attention of a group of students because of the sound of the erhu played by the violin.

"Just right, this sound can replace our broken erhu."

"I actually heard the feeling of someone pulling the violin out of the erhu."

"This atmosphere is so sad!"

"Stop talking, I'm already crying..."

Qi Guang frowned slightly, and taught Fu Liuguang himself, "Relax, or I will really let you play the erhu."

"Oh." Fu Liuguang, who knew nothing about music, lowered his head.

On the art club side, Wen Jiunai was the first to stop painting. It was a completely black painting with uneven dots scattered on it and hazy smoke floating around. color.

It gives people a feeling that I really want to use the brush to fill in the colors and add something more to the picture.

This is what Wen Jiunai wants. You want to touch me, but you are not qualified.

The music classroom finally stopped the sound of howling musical instruments, Wen Jiunai took out the paper stuffed in his ears and threw it into the trash can.

It seems that you will need to bring your own earplugs for class in the future.

Zhang Yuntian put away the paintings, looked at them one by one, finally took out Wen Jiunai's painting, smiled with satisfaction, "Wen Jiunai, you are very talented."

Then, without saying anything, she left the classroom directly, and Luo La walked to Wen Jiunai's side and asked, "What did you draw?"

"Draw two random strokes."

Obviously, Laura was a little angry because Zhang Yuntian praised her.

For painting, Wen Jiunai is not very talented, she just likes to see through some things that others cannot see through, and express it in the simplest way.

Wen Jiunai picked up the bag on the seat, patted Han Rui who was absent-minded, "Let's go?"

"Let's go." After being slapped by Wen Jiunai, Han Rui regained his composure, picked up his schoolbag, and followed behind Wen Jiunai.

The school at night is very quiet, with couples coming and going.

Han Rui said something happened, so she left first, leaving Wen Jiunai alone on the way.

Stepping on the dim light, Wen Jiunai walked slowly on the road.

A figure was slowly approaching her, keeping a close distance, and a familiar aura lingered around.

Wen Jiunai turned around, and saw Shen Chen behind him, his tall figure blocked the light of the street lamp, his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance, shining in the night.

Wen Jiunai showed a smile, "Why are you here?"

"Come to find you." Shen Chen suddenly took Wen Jiunai's hand, and the warm hand touched the cold palm.

Seeing that the girl in front of him was wearing such thin clothes, Shen Chen frowned slightly, "Why don't you wear more?"

"I don't feel cold."

Wen Jiunai is a weirdo, he doesn't feel cold, but his hands are always in a very frighteningly low temperature.

The two held hands like this, and walked together on the school road. The shadows of the two were printed on the street lamps, and they were a pair.

Shen Chen took out his mobile phone, took advantage of Wen Jiunai's inattention, and took a picture of the shadows of the two people, then quickly put away the mobile phone, and said: "I already know about Lu Shubai, you don't have to worry, I will take care of the rest. Come."

"I have to personally participate in this matter."

Wen Jiunai knew that Shen Chen was doing it for her own good. After all, in Shen Chen's eyes, Wen Jiunai was just an ordinary student. If this matter was really not simple, it would only hurt her.

"Do you know who was erased from the falsified list?"

(End of this chapter)