Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Shen Qingyou only thinks that he is going to buy all his paintings, and he shakes his head in a hurry. Leng Yu is not interested in these things. If he buys all of them, what is the difference between him and her acceptance of Fu Ma's help.

"No, I don't need you to buy it."

Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Leng Yu smiles and reaches out his hand to flick it on her forehead. Now, this is not an opportunity for Qingyou to have a good impression on Li Muran.

"What are you thinking? I don't like oil paintings. I'm looking for a buyer who likes your works."

Seeing what he said, Shen Qingyou's cheek was suffused with a trace of redness. Thinking that she had just misunderstood his meaning, she felt that her ears were burning and she coughed twice before covering up her gaffe.

"Well, well, I'll give you part of the reward when it's done."

Knowing that she didn't want to accept her help in vain, Leng Yu took photos of all the paintings she wanted to sell and left.

Shen Qingyou is not worried because he is not a famous painter. While waiting for news from Leng Yu, he is also looking for a way to sell his paintings.

I thought it would take at least six or seven days to find a buyer, but after only three days, Leng Yu called her and told her that the buyer would come to the studio this afternoon.

In line with the relationship that the other party is his first big client, Shen Qingyou painted a light makeup before going out. Her facial features are much more three-dimensional than usual. Her eyes are bright and her red lips are delicate and beautiful, like peach blossom in March.

Upper body a White Chiffon short sleeves, not loose, just outline her slender waist. Under the Royal Blue short skirt, she showed a pair of white slender legs and a pair of white stilettos on her feet, which made her look more and more tall.

When they arrived at the studio, Leng Yu and the buyer had already arrived. They sat together. Leng Yu was facing the outside. The buyer was determined to look at an oil painting placed in the corner. The two seemed to have a good conversation, and the buyer nodded from time to time.

She pushed the door open and went in. The door hit the wind chime hanging above the door frame, making a jingling sound. When she heard the movement, Leng Yu turned her head and looked at her.

"Here you are."

"Well, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

She answered, raised a smile, three quiet seven natural, see in Li Muran eyes to the extreme.

"It doesn't matter. I don't mind."

Seeing the familiar face of the person who turned around, the smile on her face froze in place, and it took a few seconds to take it back.

"Why are you, Leng Yu? What's the matter?"

While speaking, his eyes stop on Leng Yu, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

"As you can see, Mr. Li is the buyer I mentioned on the phone just now."

He shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't mean to, and then hinted at Li Muran without a trace.

Seeing the change of her look, Li Muran was quite helpless. Long ago, how could he have thought that they would become like this?

A burst of sadness poured in and made him smile bitterly. After a moment, he covered up all his true emotions and looked at her indifferently, as if he was really just coming to talk business.

"Is it possible that Miss Shen will not do this business with me because of our previous festivals?"

Between the words, his smile more and more brilliant, as if determined that she would not drive him away. Although the gas to no good, but still the heart of the fire down.

Now the deadline is only two days away, and she doesn't have enough confidence to find another buyer after rejecting him.

"Business and private affairs have nothing to do with each other. If you are willing to buy, I will sell."

Hearing the speech, Li Muran chuckled, feeling very happy, and then proposed that she wanted to see her works. Although she did not want to see her works, she could only promise to come down.

Her paintings are not many, only seven, so she did not spend much time moving out.

Li Muran looked at them one by one and selected five from them. He did not look at the remaining two.

As the creator of those paintings, Shen Qingyou can easily see that the two paintings that Li Muran abandoned were just casual graffiti, which had no meaning at all. Oil paintings and songs emphasize one heart. Even if a painting is beautiful and does not have the heart to paint, that painting is a defective product.

She thought he was just trying to please herself, so she took them out on purpose. See he did not hesitate to give up, in the heart of his prejudice also eliminated a lot.

Li Muran found her change, like Leng Yu cast a grateful look, and then bought a painting without delay, directly left.

He spent so much effort, but only let her have a little bit of favor for himself, and he naturally could not bear to consume it in a twinkling of an eye.

After he left, Shen Qingyou wanted to tell Lengyu not to bring him back, but he took the lead.

"Qingyou actually has one thing I didn't tell you. The person who bought your first painting was Li Muran."