Contract Sweet Wife: The rich boss is too black-bellied

Chapter 699 Another Identity

Ye Xuanyuan coughed, frowned and complained: "The first question is actually asking this? Don't you think the painting is very good?"

Only then did Jiang Ruochu come back to his senses: "Yes, the painting is so good!! Did you hire someone to draw it?"

Ye Xuanyuan pursed his lips, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

"Did you draw it?" Jiang Ruochu was dumbfounded: "Did you really draw it?"

"What's so strange? Is there anything I'm not good at?" He gave her a hard look.

"But, when did you ever enter my bedroom at Fushan Yaju?" Having been with him for so long, he already had a deep understanding of his ability to change the subject, so Jiang Ruochu continued to ask without hesitation.

Ye Xuanyuan turned his head to avoid this question.

Jiang Ruochu stared at the realistic oil painting, analyzed it from the perspective of the picture, and suddenly realized: "Fushan Yaju has also installed surveillance cameras, right?"

Ye Xuanyuan pursed his lips, and warned: "You've already been angry about this matter once, you can't get angry with one problem many times."

"You!!" Jiang Ruochu said angrily, "What's the matter? Last time, the mobile phone was monitored, but this time, the bedroom was monitored. The monitoring can be ignored, but you can't forgive me for spying on me!!"

"The bathroom is not installed." Ye Xuanyuan confessed: "I still have a bottom line."

"You!!" Jiang Ruochu recalled carefully in his mind: Have you ever changed clothes in the bedroom?Have you ever walked away? ?There must be times when you didn't pay attention! !
"You peeked at me at that time??" Jiang Ruochu wanted to bite him to death.

"What's the difference between seeing it early and watching it late? Where have I not seen you now? There's no need to be angry about this, right?" He said with a calm face, not like the prince of Longhai, but like a street hooligan.

"You!!" Jiang Ruochu was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and rushed forward to hit him.

Ye Xuanyuan grabbed her wrist: "It's strange, I asked you to watch these, shouldn't you be moved?"

Jiang Ruochu blushed and said, "Moved?? Touched by you peeking at me???"

"I'm your fiancé, I just fulfilled my rights earlier, besides, you're in good shape, and you're not shameless." He spoke so confidently that Jiang Ruochu didn't know what to say even if he wanted to refute.

"Are you all these paintings?" Out of the corner of Jiang Ruochu's eyes, Jiang Ruochu glimpsed some seascape paintings on the ground. The styles and colors of these paintings seemed familiar.

"It's always been like this. When I can't calm down, I will pick up a paintbrush." ​​Ye Xuanyuan looked at her and said.

Since when did he change his habit of only painting landscapes, and started to paint people, probably from the painting on the snow-capped mountains.Before she fell in love with him, at night in Fushan Yaju, when she was thinking of others, he was using a brush to outline her outline, her eyebrows, her red lips, her every frown and smile , are deeply engraved in his mind, frozen on the drawing paper.

Jiang Ruochu looked at those oil paintings, let go of Ye Xuanyuan, and browsed one by one. His brushwork was very delicate, pouring a lot of tenderness. All the paintings about her had bright colors, which were darker and darker than those landscape paintings. The tone is quite different.

Jiang Ruochu picked up a painting and carefully looked at the signature on the lower right corner of the canvas: "Luo Ya? Are you Luo Ya?"

There was a flash in her mind, and she suddenly remembered that she had seen his paintings. Back then, she went to see the oil painting exhibition with Yu Zhuohao. There are not many paintings.

(End of this chapter)