Rong Wuye drove Nanhuang to school. The two of them were silent along the way. This silence was not awkward, but there was a tacit understanding in it.

When they were about to arrive at school, Mr. Rong Wu said, "I'll turn a corner soon. There are fewer people in the back garden. If you get off the bus there, the media won't be able to take pictures."

"Um."

The car stopped, and as soon as Nanhuang untied the safety rope, Rong Wuye grabbed her head and kissed her.

Finally, the man got up, went around to the back of the car, and took out the painting that Nanhuang had wrapped.

"Can you hold her?" The man stared at her with dark eyes and asked.

"Are you looking down on me too much?" In front of the man, Nanhuang, more manly than a man, picked up the painting and walked away like a painting competition at an academy of fine arts.

After the oil paintings are unveiled during the art competition, there will be an on-site auction. Half of the oil paintings sold at the art competition will be donated to the Social Welfare Institute, so it has always been the highlight of previous competitions between the three schools.

The venue was packed with people. Major TV programs have even launched live broadcasts.

In front of the competition venue, there is a row of specially invited spectator seats.

Liang Tianrui, president of Xicheng University, and Song Yan, the president’s wife, sit in the middle below.

Next to Liang Tianrui are the Fifth Master, Bo Shen, Xie Yudang and others. On the right are Song Chu, Mo Shatian and others, as well as many Nancheng Nanjia Nantuo and Emperor who were specially invited as representatives of the orphanage. The glory of the city, the ancient art association, and the famous artists and entrepreneurs in the three cities, etc.

When Nanhuang appeared in front of the scene, he glanced over and saw many familiar people.

In addition to the specially invited audience, many people paid her attention. She also saw Nanzhu, Ye Xinyao and others.

Nanhuang found an inconspicuous seat at the back and sat down.

Special guests chatted with each other in the front row.

Nantuo and Xie Yudang are adjacent to each other, and the connection between Nan Yingcheng and Xie Yudang of the Nan family is very clear to Nantuo.

Xie Yudang is Nan Yingcheng, or Chen Yingcheng's half-adoptive father, and Nan Tuo is Nan Yingcheng's current adoptive father.

The two fathers sat together, and the atmosphere was so anxious that it was scorching.

Nan Tuo smiled slightly, leaned back slightly, and said with great arrogance: "Mr. , isn’t it quite useful? In this situation, it would be nice if my son came. Why do you come out to gain fame and show off your face even if your legs are lame?”

Xie Yudang, who was still sitting on the chair with the blanket on his legs and feet, looked rosy and unhurried. "Mr. Nan, can I ask you for some face? I think you have three layers of face on the inside and three on the outside."

Nantuo's face turned green. "Xie Yudang, if you can't say what you say, then you start arguing. It's not graceful. If you want to fight for it, your subordinates will see the truth. Look, who did Nan Yingcheng choose in the end?"

Xie Yudang smiled softly and said: "Looking at the logic of your words, the rectum is connected to the brain. Who is Nan Yingcheng? Do I need to recognize him?"

Nan Tuo's face turned dark and he said, "You don't recognize your godson?"

Xie Yudang smiled and said, "No, of course I know who my son is. Why didn't I know that I have a godson named Nan Yingcheng?"

Nan Tuo looked at him with a dark face and suddenly smiled again. "Mr. Xie, just hold on. Ying Cheng has already told me."

"Oh, what he said is none of my business." Xie Yudang's expression was indifferent.

Nantuo's face was even darker. "I never thought that you would be so cruel to Nan Yingcheng."

Xie Yudang said calmly: "Mr. Nan, you seem to be really deaf. I have already said that I don't know Nan Yingcheng."

Nan Tuo's mouth was dry, so he took a sip of water, and then said sarcastically: "The Xie family's scholarly family is well-deserved, and they don't even use curse words when swearing."

Xie Yudang laughed and said, "Mr. Nan, thank you. This is all taught well at home."

Nan Tuo's face was dark, and his water quickly bottomed out one sip after another.

Xie Yudang was very considerate and opened another bottle of mineral water for him. "Take it, you'll need it later."

Nan Tuo's face turned darker. He threw the mineral water away.

This man named Xie had asked the Nan family for help before, and even went to Nan Yingcheng for help, which made Nan Tuo ridicule him for who knows how long.

In this three-school competition, the oil painting competition of the Academy of Fine Arts, the person named Xie is actually so tough?

Could it be that the Xie family found a turning point?

Something is wrong.

Xie Yudang snorted contemptuously. He exchanged glances with Rong Wuye on the side, and then looked at Nanhuang who was trying hard to lower his presence.

Ever since Nanhuang and Bo Shen divorced and got together with Xie Ziran, they have become closer and closer to the Xie family.

Now the Xie family is getting better and better step by step. After Luo Qingmei's death, Xie Yuxue untied the knot in her heart. The younger sister Xie Yu finally resolved the conflict with her father Xie Tang, and her legs are getting better day by day.

He touched his muscular legs, and the man in the wheelchair smiled slightly.

Speaking of which, all of this started when Nanhuang returned to the Xie family.

This child is really the lucky star of the Xie family.

Because of Xie Yudang's gaze, Nan Tuo couldn't help but look at Nan Huang who was trying to keep a low profile behind him.

A bad feeling suddenly emerged in Nan Tuo's heart.

Why does this girl look familiar? Does it also make people feel a slight sense of fear and disgust?

Does he know her?

No, he definitely didn't know her.

Maybe it's an illusion.

Thinking of this, Nan Tuo stared at Nan Huang a few more times, then shifted his gaze to the front of the stage.

Nanhuang, who noticed Nan Tuo's gaze, lowered the brim of her hat again. After Nan Tuo's gaze shifted, she paid attention to the people here.

Liang Tianrui, the president of Xicheng University, seemed to have a dark complexion. Although he and Song Yan were sitting together, Song Yan had a clear sense of distance from him. She was chatting with Song Chu next to her.

Liang Tianrui also didn't even look at Song Yan. After ten years as a couple, they are now at a stalemate.

After Song Yan married Liang Tianrui, she had always been self-disciplined, treated her sister-in-law kindly, and was filial to her parents-in-law. She does everything well, except for one thing, which she has been doing nothing for ten years.

Because of this, when Liang Tianrui was not at home, she was frequently made things difficult for her by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

But for Liang Tianrui, Song Yan endured it.

Ever since Nanhuang pointed out that Song Yan's infertility was not caused by herself but by someone drugging her, Song Yan launched an investigation into the matter.

In the kitchen at home, she found some dregs of traditional Chinese medicine ingredients. After taking it to a Chinese medicine doctor, she confirmed that it was the ingredients of the anti-pregnancy medicine.

Song Chu whispered to Song Yan: "Sister, how are you now?"

Song Yan whispered: "Since I started taking the medicine prepared by Ye Nanhuang, I feel that my body is getting better day by day. I used to have slight back pain even if I didn't do anything, but now it doesn't hurt anymore. I went to the hospital for a checkup and said that I The conditions for pregnancy are fully met.”

Song Chu looked at Song Yan seriously: "...Sister, then you..."

Song Yan smiled and said, "I know what you want to ask. But sister, I don't plan to give birth to a child for the Liang family now."

Sister Huang is going to take the initiative!

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