Ex-wife, please marry me

Yes, it's a huge portrait, and it's also a colorful oil painting! Xu Yueqing looks at the three people on the screen with a smiling face and a gentle look. She looks like a family.

This painting was made by Zhuo Xiangyu overnight last night. The blood in his eyes and the cyan in his fundus show that he didn't sleep all night last night.

"Zhuo Xiangyu, what is this! What's the matter with this painting? Give me an explanation

Xu Yueqing couldn't help screaming. Her anger swept all over her body, and even Zhuo Xiangyu's name was called out by her.

Zhuo Xiangyu stood aside, very calm about Xu Yueqing's anger, looking at the portrait, a faint tenderness flashed in his eyes. This painting reposes his yearning in his heart. He has been looking forward to a picture of his family for a long time. Since he can't take photos, he will draw a picture of his family himself.

"Sunny! This is so nice. I like it! Daddy, you are so amazing. This is the best painting you have ever painted. Thank you, daddy! I'll hang it in the most conspicuous place! "

Compared with Xu Yueqing's excitement and anger, Zhuo Nianqi cried out excitedly, staring at the huge painting in front of her eyes, flashing a deep worship of Zhuo Xiangyu.

"No! I disagree! This picture must not be hung outside! Put the picture away quickly Heard Zhuo Nianqi's words, Xu Yueqing refused reflexively.

How can we hang this picture? There will be many people at the birthday party tonight, if they see it. Xu Yueqing shivered. She didn't dare to imagine the consequence. She didn't want to be the focus of the public.

Zhuo Nianqi's small face broke down and turned to look at Xu Yueqing. Her big clear eyes were covered with mist, and she looked at Xu Yueqing wrongly. At the same time, Zhuo Xiangyu also turned to look at Xu Yueqing. There was no expression in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Qingqing, I like this picture. Let's not remove it. My father and I are the only two people on every birthday. Other kids are saying that I don't have Mommy. If I hang this picture there, other people won't laugh at me any more. Qingqing, why don't you stay

The tender words deeply pierce into Xu Yueqing's heart, so that Xu Yueqing can't help but feel sorry for Zhuo Nianqi. For children without mummy, has Nianqi been ridiculed by others in the past ten years? No wonder Nianqi's character is so arrogant. It turns out that he has been living under the malice of others.

Xu Yueqing couldn't help shaking up, and the light in her eyes flickered slightly. Zhuo Nianqi finds Xu Yueqing's softening, and constantly casts her Jiao, imploring Xu Yueqing to leave the portrait and not to remove it.

Xu Yueqing looks at Zhuo Nianqi's small face, and the grievance under his eyes makes her close her eyes tightly. If she is Zhuo Nianqi's mother, then she is really sorry for him. In this case, how can she have the heart to refuse Nianqi's request.

Looking at Xu Yueqing agreed to his request, Zhuo Nianqi suddenly exclaimed excitedly, bouncing around the portrait and appreciating it constantly. Xu Yueqing stares at Zhuo Xiangyu angrily, feeling that her lungs are going to be blown up.

"The president is a good tool! I underestimated you. I didn't expect the president to come up with such a good way! It was very hard for you last night. I stayed up all night for this painting

Xu Yueqing thought more and more angry, turned and left the living room angrily, and ran upstairs. Zhuo Xiangyu looks at Xu Yueqing's back and says in his heart that it's not hard. It's all worth it.

He doesn't care too much about Xu Yueqing's anger. He knows that she still can't accept her wife's identity, so it's possible for her attitude to become sharp.

However, this does not mean that he allows Xu Yueqing to always escape his identity! Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes darkened, and his whole life became gloomy. Since she wants to hide, he let her nowhere to hide, she must recognize her identity!

As a result, Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Xiangyu ushered in the first cold war. Sitting at the table for breakfast, Xu Yueqing doesn't even look at Zhuo Xiangyu and eats his own food. Zhuo Xiangyu also ignores Xu Yueqing.

Even Zhuo Nianqi felt this strange atmosphere. He turned his eyes and looked at the two people on the table quietly. There was a glimmer of clarity in his eyes. Don't think he is young and doesn't know anything. He is a child with high intelligence.

"Sunny! You see, I specially asked the kitchen to make tonic Soup for you. It's said that this is the best way to take care of your health. You must drink all that you don't have left! "

Zhuo Nianqi suddenly yells at Xu Yueqing excitedly. A servant puts a bowl as big as two steamed buns in front of Zuo Qingyue. The delicately cooked soup has a strong fragrance flowing into Xu Yueqing's nose.

Xu Yueqing scalp numb looking at the bowl of soup in front of him, instantly had a sense of satiety, no appetite. She looked at Zhuo Nianqi around her, her big innocent eyes staring at her without blinking, but she read the firmness that she couldn't refuse.

Worthy of father and son, it's the same stubborn and overbearing! Xu Yueqing looks at Zhuo Nianqi plaintively, reaches for the big bowl in front of her, sniffs the fragrance, takes a deep breath, and closes her eyes like death.

Stroking her round tummy, Xu Yueqing limped on the sofa with a painful burp. Ah, burping is a tonic soup. I really want to vomit. According to this kind of situation, I will definitely gain ten jin. The sky is terrible when I think about it. Xu Yueqing can't help shaking her body.

So, in Xu Yueqing's painful digestion, time went by, and the birthday party began. The housekeeper and the servant prepared everything early. Looking at the courtyard and living room, Xu Yueqing was surprised.

Previously invited guests arrived at Zhuo's villa one after another, wearing expensive and gorgeous tuxedos and evening dresses, shuttling back and forth in the living room, chatting with each other. Xu Yueqing stood in the corner of the banquet, looking at the smiling scene, sighing that this is the life of the upper class.

In the center of the living room, a huge portrait is hanging high there, attracting the eyes of every guest who comes in. All the people can't help but be surprised when they see this picture, especially the strange woman in the picture.

Although Xu Yueqing stood in the corner, she couldn't avoid other people's eyes. Many people recognize that Xu Yueqing is the woman in the picture and talk about her identity.

Zhuo Xiangyu is a giant in shopping malls. Although he has a ten-year-old son, it is said that his wife died ten years ago, so he is a diamond king.

A lot of celebrities are secretly committed to Zhuo Xiangyu. They always try every means to get involved with Zhuo Xiangyu, hoping to become the next hostess of Zhuo family.

However, Zhuo Xiangyu is a very self disciplined person. In the past ten years, no one has ever seen Zhuo Xiangyu have an affair with any woman. Every businessman who wants to get close to him has been rejected by him without hesitation.

This situation shocked the whole business community. People said that Zhuo Xiangyu loved his wife deeply and would not accept other women. This infatuated man, no doubt aroused more women's competitive heart, they all hope to rely on their own charm, let this man fall in love with themselves, if successful, will let them incomparably proud.

Now, a strange woman appears beside Zhuo Xiangyu, and this portrait of the whole family is hanging high in Zhuo's living room. All people are thinking, does this mean that this strange woman conquered this infatuated man.

Zhuo Xiangyu ended his conversation with a famous businessman. According to the comments of others, he found Xu Yueqing standing in the corner. Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes flashed, shook his wine glass, and walked towards Xu Yueqing in the eyes of the people around him.

"Still mad at me? Why do you want to stand in this corner? Do you not adapt to this kind of scene? If you have any problems, you can come to me and I'll help you. "

Zhuo Xiangyu's gentle words rang out in Xu Yueqing's ears. People around him who heard his words looked at each other one after another and nodded meaningfully.

Xu Yueqing frowned and looked at Zhuo Xiangyu. She felt something was wrong with his attitude. Since they started the cold war this morning, they haven't said a word to each other, but now Zhuo Xiangyu wants to make up with himself.

Xu Yueqing twisted her face. What a joke? She would not forgive him. She did such a thing regardless of her wishes. How could it be simply passed. Zhuo Xiangyu smiles and says some flattering words to Xu Yueqing in a gentle voice, which makes people around him more and more surprised.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance. Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Xiangyu frowned at the same time and looked at the center of the banquet. When they heard someone talking about such words as "children fighting", they changed their faces at the same time and walked towards the place in a hurry.

"Zhuo Nianqi! Stop at once Zhuo Xiangyu's cold voice suddenly rang out. The two children entangled in each other stopped their hands at the same time and looked at Zhuo Xiangyu's gloomy face.

Xu Yueqing rushed up and held Zhuo Nianqi in her arms. She looked at Zhuo Nianqi's blue and purple face with heartache. Some parts of his clothes were torn.

But when she looked at the opposite child, she found that the child's appearance was more tragic. But the child was staring at Zhuo Nianqi, looking like he wanted to fight back.

Zhuo Xiangyu came towards Zhuo Nianqi with cold air all over his body, and let the people around him disperse a little. Looking at his hands raised in anger, Xu Yueqing blocks Zhuo Nianqi with a wrong step. She stares at Zhuo Xiangyu impolitely and refuses to give in.