Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue showed a suspicious expression.

"Just because of that?"

Fu Qingye nodded. "Otherwise? This is something that is obvious at a glance. You have a certain foundation, but because you are unfamiliar, you are not so proficient. Am I wrong?"

"...Yes." Jiang Manxue said dryly. "When I was young, I had nothing to do, so I practiced left-handed painting for a while. But then my studies got tighter, and the painting practice tasks were heavy, so I put it on hold and didn't continue to practice. I didn't expect you to see it at a glance."

Fu Qingye asked casually, "How old were you at that time?"

After a while of recollection, Jiang Manxue's eyes showed yearning. "Fourteen or fifteen."

"En." Fu Qingye nodded.Then his expression showed a little warmth, which was fleeting. "It's not too long. It's only a few years. If you pick up the left-handed painting, it shouldn't be a problem."

Jiang Manxue pursed her lips. "I'll practice hard."

"It's not practicing hard. It's practicing as soon as possible." Fu Qingye corrected her.

Jiang Manxue didn't understand what he meant.Look at him suspiciously. "ASAP……?"

"Master Qian will come here to hold another art exhibition in three months." Fu Qingye looked at her, the corners of his lips curling slightly. "So all in all, you only have about three months of practice time."

Jiang Manxue's face was instantly filled with surprise.Her eyes were wide open, as if they were filled with bits and pieces of light, as if they were about to pour out in the blink of an eye.

"Do you know the exact time when Master Qian came to hold the art exhibition?"

"November NO.15." Fu Qingye seemed to have expected Jiang Manxue to ask such a question, and told her the answer almost the moment she opened her mouth.

Jiang Manxue was directly knocked out by this huge surprise.

It wasn't until she recovered that she realized something was wrong. "How do you know such specifics? Master Qian never reveals the specific time of his art exhibition."

Then, Jiang Manxue thought about it, and suddenly understood.

"Fu Qingye, is it you...you..."

Fu Qingye never concealed his kindness to Jiang Manxue.He nodded knowingly.

"The company has an event that needs to be held in November. I thought about it and invited Master Qian, just to improve the cultural and artistic accomplishment of the company's employees."

What he said was very casual.But in Jiang Manxue's ears, she was already very moved.

"But Master Qian never accepts any commercial invitations. His art exhibitions are always opened when he wants to. This time you..." Jiang Manxue felt warm in her heart.She knew that Fu Qingye must have spent a lot of effort and effort in inviting Master Qian this time.

"It's not as troublesome as you think." Fu Qingye didn't care much, understating it.

"Although Master Qian of your family is a master, his disciples are not. What I invited him to exhibit are the paintings of two apprentices under his name. As a master, Qian Liren naturally has to come to support the scene. Moreover, this exhibition All the paintings of his apprentices will be photographed. This will be of immeasurable benefit to his two apprentices' worth and future reputation."

Jiang Manxue listened carefully to what Fu Qingye said.

"Although Master Qian is a clear stream in the art world, his reputation is there. Naturally, he can become famous without showing off. But his apprentices are not. They are considered to be teachers. If they leave Master Qian's prestige is still difficult to gain a foothold. Therefore, if they want to become teachers, what they need is fame. Therefore, this kind of art exhibition is only good for them, and has no harm."

Then, after saying this, Fu Qingye showed a satisfied expression on his face.

"From the point of view of the long-term plan for the apprentice, Qian Liren is a good teacher. If you can be his apprentice in the future, it is not worrying. He will treat you badly. After all, he cherishes talents the most. gone."

Jiang Manxue was taken aback by what he said. "I... haven't written my horoscope yet. How can it be as long-term as you said."

Then, Fu Qingye made fun of her.

"Who told me before that she painted that sunflower? Since that painting can be valued so much by Qian Liren, why don't you have confidence in yourself now?"

Jiang Manxue's ears turned red.No words to refute.

She knew that she was definitely not Fu Qingye's opponent when it came to debate, so she simply stopped worrying about it.

"In short, I will definitely practice hard." Jiang Manxue asked sincerely: "Then can you tell me now, what do you want me to do to make up for you?"

Fu Qingye did not expect to make a detour, Jiang Manxue still remembered this incident.

It's also difficult for her to have a heart.

Fu Qingye raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I already say it?"

"When did you say that?" Jiang Manxue was stunned for a moment, and then tried hard to recall the conversation between her and Fu Qingye just now.It seemed that the two of them hadn't discussed anything other than the fact that Master Qian was coming to hold an art exhibition.

"You say you're stupid, but you still don't admit it. Say you're smart, but it's okay for you to be stupid." Fu Qingye knocked Jiang Manxue's head with his hand.There was a helpless expression on his face.If you look carefully, there is another name for this expression, which is connivance.

Jiang Manxue blushed for a while, but she refused to accept it.

"I really don't remember when you said that."

"Didn't I ask you about painting before?" Fu Qingye asked her back.

Jiang Manxue nodded. "But you didn't say anything else besides this."

"..." Fu Qingye laughed angrily at her stupid look. "Then remember to give it to me the first picture you drew. You don't know until I tell you? Can't you take the initiative?"

Jiang Manxue stopped.What is the way to make up for this?

For Jiang Manxue, this was not an embarrassing thing.What's more, she actually planned to give the first painting to Fu Qingye.

So, she couldn't help muttering: "This doesn't count, you can... say it again."

Fu Qingye rubbed his fingers lightly in his trouser pocket, his brows slightly raised.

"Why? Doesn't this count?"

Jiang Manxue couldn't tell him the reason directly, so she frowned and asked, "Change to another one. As long as I can do it, I promise you."

"You agree?" Fu Qingye asked repeatedly.

Then, he took two steps forward with his long legs, and when he turned around, he leaned on the stone pillar of the garden pavilion and squinted at Jiang Manxue.

"That's good. Then you can divorce and marry me. This is the best way to make up for me. How about it?"

The moment his words fell, Jiang Manxue's face turned pale.

She looked at Fu Qingye with a blank look, not knowing how to answer for a while.