There’s A Bug In Me

"You are really Chen Bing, you are not possessed by aliens?"

Hunting in the evening wind, on the roaring Ferrari, Jiang Biyan looked at the oil painting fixed on the back seat against the wind, and couldn't help but look back and look at Chen Bing carefully.

"Where are there so many aliens?" Chen Bing gave Jiang Biyan a blank look, and then said, "Have you heard of the homeland game? Players have spent months or even a year or two in the game, but the reality is just one day."

Since he didn't intend to hide the skills he learned, Chen Bing had already planned to push the pot into the homeland game.

Although someone's careful explanation is a bit reluctant to explain, it can't be completely convinced.

But as for why you can’t learn it in the game, but I learnt something like that... Why did I tell you? I am not kind!

"I heard that, by the way, it seems that some people are learning cooking in the game... That's it, but the game is so powerful that people who can't draw can also draw such paintings. ?"

Jiang Biyan asked in surprise.

"Normally it's impossible, but I'm lucky, and at the same time, I may be better at learning than others. After spending a lot of time in the game, I'm considered successful."

Chen Bing shook his head, deliberately vague, but did not tell lies.

He was indeed lucky to be able to enter the homeland game, and then it took a long time to master it.

"Then you are really amazing. I thought you haven't changed much. I didn't expect you to be the one who changed the most."

Jiang Biyan said admiringly and believed Chen Bing's words.

Five minutes later, the two returned to the villa.

"I'm going one step ahead. If people see me go in with you, the effect is a little bad."

After the security let him go, Jiang Biyan got off the car first.

"Okay, you have to pay attention." Chen Bing nodded to express understanding.

Jiang Biyan is married and should have kept some distance from him. The distance between the two of them at night was actually a little too close, but Chen Bing thought it was the monitor who hadn’t seen each other for several years. Think about it.

After a few minutes of night breeze on the car, the paint has already solidified, so there is no problem if you don't need to press hard with your fingers.

Chen Bing covered the painting with a canvas and walked to the villa hall after taking it.

Since it is a gift, of course it must be a little bit mysterious.

"Why did you go to buy gifts temporarily...oil paintings? Okay." Sha Jianxue had learned from the little beauty whom Chen Bing had told me that Chen Bing had gone to buy gifts. She saw Chen Bing appear at the door, and she immediately left. come.

Seeing Chen Bing holding a painting in his hand, Sha Jianxue was a bit speechless.

But even ordinary paintings are better than empty-handed. It is actually a good idea to find an oil painting to fill up the number temporarily.

Ordinary painting grandma is of course unsightly, but with her on the side, everything is easy to say!

"Come on, I'll take you to see grandma. Tonight's task is almost complete."

Sha Jianxue took Chen Bing forward.

"This guy really bought a painting."

"Hui Shaogang gave the famous painting to Mrs. Shen, and he followed him to give it to him. It was a shame to himself."

The few Kuo Shao who were with Cao Minghui saw Chen Bing really come back with the painting, they couldn't help but smirked and laughed quietly, waiting to see Chen Bing make a fool of himself.

"Minghui, you have a heart. After I saw this "Sunrise" by Master Bolivis when I was young, I have never forgotten it. This is a painting that makes people look powerful. Now I am old and I want to get it even more. , I didn’t expect you to find me for grandma, I really don’t know how to thank you."

During the period of Chen Bing's departure, the Luo family had already delivered a speech and the dinner officially began.

Someone came forward to give gifts to Granny Shen, and the famous painting "Sunrise" brought by Cao Minghui was just unveiled and delivered to Granny Shen.

"Sunrise" is a round of red sun rising by the sea, as if a vigorous sun is in front of your eyes, and a warm feeling will rise when you see it.

Granny Shen's eyes lit up when she saw "Sunrise" and she praised Cao Minghui.

"Grandma Shen, you have a good reputation. As a junior, this is what I should do." Cao Minghui smiled modestly.

"Hey, Xiaoxue brought her boyfriend over, as if she was also going to give Grandma Shen a gift."

At this time, Cao Minghui's eyes moved, and he noticed Sha Jianxue and Chen Bing who were walking over. With a thought, he shifted the topic to Chen Bing.

"Huh, what boyfriend, I haven't admitted yet!"

Granny Shen's face was stern and she snorted.

Shen Lao Shou Xing was originally the focus of everyone. After Sha Jianxue brought Chen Bing over, everyone felt that there might be a good show next, and they all looked over.

"Grandma, he is Chen Bing I mentioned to you a while ago."

Sha Jianxue introduced Chen Bing and said.

"I see, I don't greet you well, eat a little bit before leaving."

Granny Shen glanced at Chen Bing, nodded, and said in a calm and indifferent voice.

What she said sounds okay, but that is what she should say to ordinary guests. When she said this to Chen Bing, it meant not treating Chen Bing as her own and rejecting Chen Bing at all.

"Grandma, Chen Bing has a gift for you."

Sha Jianxue raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, but when she thought it was grandma's birthday banquet tonight, she calmed down, and when she heard nothing, she said to Granny Shen.

"I see, it's a painting, right? Well, I took it with my heart, but with the "Sunrise" from Minghui, I have my wish. I don't need other paintings. You can bring it back."

Granny Shen refused to look at Chen Bing's gift.

"Haha, this guy is so miserable, Mrs. Shen doesn't even look at his paintings!"

"You don't need to look at it at all. It's for his own benefit not to look at it. Think about it, before that famous painting "Sunrise", take a piece of trash out. Doesn't that make Mrs. Shen's affection for him even lower?"

"Deserve it, who made him not know the least!"

Old lady Shen refused Chen Bing on the spot, and she didn't even look at the gift, which immediately made many people gloat.

These voices were very low, but many still fell into Chen Bing's ears.

"Really, that's really a pity."

Chen Bing sneered in his heart. He shrugged and stretched out his hand to take the painting, but his hand slipped inadvertently, and the canvas that was hidden above was torn off.

Although everyone ridiculed Chen Bing, they were still very curious about the painting Chen Bing brought and wanted to know what kind of painting it was.

That way, when I talk to others in the future, I can talk a little bit more.

Seeing that the canvas was accidentally torn off by Chen Bing, their eyes immediately shifted to the painting.

"That is……"

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When you look at it, everyone finds that their eyes can't look away for a while.

Painting is not a complicated painting.

On the canvas, there is a hall that resembles the villa in front of you. At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor of the hall, an old man with a face that resembles Granny Shen is holding the escalator with a smile, looking in front of the king, as if he is going down the stairs.

This is the content of the painting. In terms of the main theme, there is a distance between the sky and the earth from "Sunrise".

But the problem is the person above!

When everyone looked over, the old lady in the painting had the breath of a superior person, and the old lady in the painting gave them a sense of the emperor's presence in the world in ancient times.

At first, Mrs. Shen didn't bother to look at Chen Bing's painting, but when she saw the painting, her gaze could no longer look away. The more she looked at it, the gaze became hotter.

Sha Jianxue watched in a daze from the side. She couldn't understand why Chen Bing could retrieve such a painting after leaving for more than 20 minutes, less than half an hour.

She doesn't know how to appreciate oil paintings, but whoever looks at this painting will have the same idea-this painting is very good, very powerful, it is definitely by a certain master!

It was a lively hall. With the appearance of this painting, it became completely silent. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the painting.

"Tsk, this painting looks good, but if you don't like Grandma Shen, then there is no way. It is troublesome to bring it back, so just destroy it."

Chen Bing suddenly made a sound at this time. He stretched out his hand and tore the painting from the frame, rubbing it hard~www.readwn.com~ to crumple the oil painting into a mass of waste.

"Do not!"

"No!"

"My God, what are you doing!"

Everyone was shocked, none of them expected that Chen Bing would destroy this painting!

Granny Shen was the closest to Chen Bing, and she was almost the first to speak out to stop Chen Bing.

"What's the matter, since you don't want Grandma Shen, this painting is just like that. Is there any problem with destroying it?"

Chen Bing pretended not to know, and asked suspiciously.

Although he stopped his hand at the shout of Mrs. Shen, he still rubbed the two corners of the painting.

"Put it back, put the painting back first."

Granny Shen said distressedly.

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