Mr. Ling is busy with jealousy every day

In Jiang Nanyun's memory, this year seemed to pass very quickly. She hadn't recalled what she had done, and New Year's Day came as promised.

To say that the happiest thing for Jiang Nanyun this year may be that Ling Yucheng proposed to her, and he proposed in the way she likes.

New Year's Day is an important festival of the year.

The whole country celebrates, all the staff are on holiday, those who go home to visit relatives go home, those who rest at home rest at ease, and those who should fall in love can invite their partners to spend the holiday happily.

People like Jiang Nanyun and Ling Yucheng are still in the sweet period of their relationship, stick together every day, and never get bored with each other.

The saddest ones were Lu Zhanlin and Mo Wanwan, as well as Lu Yuan and Shi Qingfeng, who were still at a loss emotionally. No one planned to take a step forward, and no one was arrogant and didn't know what they were doing.

Except that Lu Zhanlin was very clear about his position, and started to stalk Mo Wanwan forever.

Mo Wanwan was so annoyed by Lu Zhanlin that she went abroad to find her mother. She didn't tell Lu Zhanlin the exact address, and she had to prevent him from looking for her, so she simply stayed in the hotel.

One ran and the other chased, making it look like a guerrilla war.

"How do we spend New Year's Day?" Jiang Nanyun lay in Ling Yucheng's arms, lazily like a cute kitten, drawing small circles on Ling Yucheng's chest with his slender fingers.

She looked up at Ling Yucheng and saw that he was deep in thought, so she stopped asking.

In fact, they are together every day, and there is another three-day holiday for New Year's Day. I really don't know what to do. Jiang Nanyun really doesn't want to travel. He is too tired. After finally having a holiday, he naturally sleeps at home. To wake up naturally.

Ling Yucheng doesn't have many vacations. Even if it is a vacation, if you receive an important call or something urgent, the vacation will end early, so don't expect to continue playing.

The more money you earn, the greater the responsibility you bear.

This is what Jiang Nanyun wants to understand this year, the source of life of tens of thousands of people can be tied to his body.

"Let's stay at home with our son, parents." Jiang Nanyun really thought so in his heart. Muyun and Lingye are very easy-going parents, and they don't ask too much of her. There is no relationship between her and Muyun. There is no such thing as a mother-in-law relationship.

When Muyun was free, he often called Jiang Nanyun to go shopping together, and went to the shopping mall under Ling's enterprise to carry out a big sweep. The scene was no different from that of a devil entering the village, and Lingye would also greet the person in charge of the mall in advance.

So every time, there is always a large group of people behind them, people who help to carry things, sometimes exaggerated, a car can't fit the things Muyun bought.

At Jiang Nanyun's request, Ling Yucheng took Jiang Nanyun back to the old house.

But it never occurred to him that there would be no one else in the old house except the servants. The housekeeper greeted them with a smile, "Young Master, Young Madam, Master and Madam are out on a trip, please don't bother them."

Okay, Jiang Nanyun was silently sad for a moment, it turned out that they came back to accompany them to disturb their world of two.

Regarding this, Ling Yucheng calmed down a lot. He hummed expressionlessly, then turned around and asked Jiang Nanyun, "Stay in the old house or go back to our house?"

"Stay in the old house." Jiang Nanyun hasn't visited the old house properly yet. He was not in the mood before and didn't take a closer look at the place where Ling Yucheng lived since he was a child. Now that he has time, he wants to learn more about Ling Yucheng from all aspects. .

"it is good."

The housekeeper immediately arranged to clean up the room where Ling Yucheng used to live. There was no dust in the room. Jiang Cha was taken away by Muyun and Ling Ye, so they became a world of two again.

Jiang Nanyun walked around the house curiously, looking around, no matter what he saw, he felt very curious, and always wanted to hold it in his hand and play with it.

Just like at this time, Jiang Nanyun was holding a painting in his hand.

The side face of a woman was in the painting, she turned around and asked Ling Yucheng, "Who painted this painting?" The person in the painting seemed familiar, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Hearing this, Ling Yucheng, who was sitting on the balcony blowing the wind, couldn't help but look back, "I drew it."

Jiang Nanyun's jaw almost fell to the ground in surprise, Ling Yucheng can still draw?Is there anything he can't do?After spending a little longer with Ling Yucheng, Jiang Nanyun discovered his hidden abilities one by one.

She pointed to the woman in the painting, "Is this woman your first love?"

She could tell that Ling Yucheng should have painted with great care, each stroke was extremely delicate, and even the subtle expressions on the woman's face were shown.

Ling Yucheng silently rolled his eyes, thinking that this is really his first love, "Well, first love is a woman who left me and ran away."

Jiang Nanyun was even more curious now. He put down the painting and walked in front of Ling Yucheng, and looked it over carefully, "You can still be abandoned by a woman like you? It's unheard of. It really makes me wonder what kind of woman can abandon someone like you."

"Would you... look at the people in the painting again?"

Jiang Nanyun asked back, "Could it be that I still know him? No wonder I feel a little familiar."

"Just familiar?" Ling Yucheng asked a little depressed, how could his art skills be so poor?

The person in the painting is clearly Jiang Nanyun!Back then, he was put to sleep and abandoned again. During the five years of looking for him, the most he drew was Jiang Nanyun's profile, which was left behind after he fell asleep that night.

"Okay, don't stare at me with such penetrating eyes, I won't ask you any more." Jiang Nanyun felt that Ling Yucheng's eyes seemed to be trying to see through himself, and his heart was numb, thinking that everyone has a first love , she doesn't really mind the existence of this first love, just don't let her see it.

Who still hangs the portrait of first love in the room, admiring it day and night.

Jiang Nanyun felt uncomfortable, turned around and went back to the room, sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone, and when he looked up, he saw the portrait in front of him. He really wanted to take down the portrait and let the housekeeper put it in the warehouse, as it would be an eyesore.

Ling Yucheng followed Jiang Nanyun into the room, took the portrait off the wall and handed it to Jiang Nanyun again, "Look carefully."

"What to look at, I don't look at it!"

"This person is you, can't you tell?" Ling Yucheng asked dumbfoundedly. He had drawn many portraits of Jiang Nanyun at the beginning, but this one made him feel very satisfied, so he was framed and hung in the room. Let the steward put it in the warehouse.

I?Jiang Nanyun stared at the portrait suspiciously. In this way, it seemed to be somewhat similar to himself, but Ling Yucheng's first love?
Could it be that she is Ling Yucheng's first love?
Jiang Nanyun vaguely remembered that Lu Zhanlin seemed to say that Ling Yucheng had never been in love.His first time is all for himself.

She was just like discovering a new world, one second she was still annoyed, and the next second she was excitedly holding the picture and looking at it non-stop, while looking at it, she said, "The picture is really good, but don't you think I am more beautiful in real life? ?”

"You can draw me more beautifully, I have no objection at all."

Ling Yucheng took a deep breath, and he once again experienced the speed of the woman's face change.

Jiang Nanyun couldn't put it down now. He looked at it again and again without feeling bored, and asked, "Is there only this one?"

So, Ling Yucheng took her to the warehouse again, and as soon as she opened the warehouse, she was frightened by the scene in front of her. There were portraits of Jiang Nanyun hanging on the wall, which were basically what she looked like that night.

Jiang Nanyun's face turned red instantly, "You are sick, why did you draw these?"

"Don't you want to watch it?" Ling Yucheng said it confidently, obviously Jiang Nanyun was clamoring to watch it, but now he is about to lose his temper after watching it.

But... Which woman would like to see herself like that?She seriously suspected that Ling Yucheng had a special hobby, otherwise how could she remember all her expressions that night so clearly.

That shy look really made Jiang Nanyun almost vomit blood.

And what the hell is that naked body?

Fuck, what was going through Ling Yucheng's mind when he was painting these portraits?

Jiang Nanyun was going crazy, she couldn't stand it anymore, she quickly closed the door of the warehouse, "You are so perverted!"

"Performance? That's art."

"Does that count as my devotion to art?"

Ling Yucheng replied solemnly, "Forget it!"

Count you uncle.Jiang Nanyun never wanted to see these portraits in front of her eyes again, she couldn't look straight at all, okay? !

Moreover, is she that intoxicated? !
Jiang Nanyun returned to the room angrily, met the butler in the corridor, and saw the butler smiling at her meaningfully, before she could speak, the butler smiled and said, "Young master has been obsessed with painting for a while."

Come on, which pot is not open and which pot is lifted.

The last thing Jiang Nanyun wants to hear now is topics related to painting.

Ling Yucheng walked slowly behind with a smile on his lips, he didn't ask Jiang Nanyun to watch it, she was curious.

Besides, Jiang Nanyun disappeared for five years, who knows how he spent those five years, as long as he thinks of this woman Jiang Nanyun, he can't help himself, pick up the drawing board and draw her smiles.

Of course, every frown and smile is based on that night.

He also retained the scene of that night in his memory.

Ever since Jiang Nanyun went to the warehouse and discovered Ling Yucheng's hobby of painting, during the three days she stayed in the old house, as long as the servants and housekeepers smiled at her, she would subconsciously think of those shady portraits.

Three days passed, and Muyun and Lingye sent news that they would continue to wander outside and come back after having enough fun.

There is no need for them to stay in the old house.

Back at Xiao's house, Jiang Nanyun's suffocation in her chest hadn't dissipated, so she almost drove Ling Yucheng to her son's room to sleep. She called it the ground wall and thought about it, and strictly asked him not to paint anymore.

Ling Yucheng nodded with a smile, agreeing.

The real person is right by his side, so why does he still draw that thing?
In the past, it was purely to think about others, and it was also to tell myself that I must never forget this daring woman who slept with me and then ran away.

After the holiday, Jiang Nanyun received a call from Mo Wanwan from the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.She kept complaining to her on the phone, Lu Zhanlin was too annoying, even if she kept changing hotels, Lu Zhanlin could find her accurately, and then appeared in front of her frequently.

When she had dinner with Charlie, Lu Zhanlin came uninvited, refused to leave, and even talked to make Charlie angry.

"Why do I feel that Lu Zhanlin is the one you talk about the most?" Jiang Nanyun told the truth, and Mo Wanwan hung up the phone cursing.