After spending a few days at Su Yu's house, Su Yu was busy like a dog. He went out with bread in his mouth in the morning, and worked overtime until midnight at night, rarely talking to Xue Mi.

But every day, part-time workers are called to clean and cook at home, also for Xue fans.

The Xue family went through the claim settlement procedure vigorously, and the little reporter under Su Yu made a move.

The next day when the report was sent to Xue fans, Lin Yanqiu's photo was smiling gracefully as always, and the words "as close as a mother and daughter" were boldly marked, but I don't know what she was thinking at that time.

Xue Mi took the newspaper and said with a smile, "Good job."

Su Yu took half a day off, with a mask on her face, sitting opposite her lazily: "The missing painter Xue Mi, you can show up."

"Okay, I just went to see Jian Zhou in the afternoon."

That afternoon, Xue Mi packed up and went out.

I bought a bouquet of flowers on the side of the road, hailed a taxi and went to Jiahe Private Hospital.And Su Yu's little reporter has probably taken her photo back, and it will be published in the Southern News tomorrow, proving that Xue Mi is alive.

Walking to the door of the ward, Xue Mi unexpectedly found a little half-race beauty standing beside Jian Zhou's bed.

Hearing the movement, Jian Zhou turned around and smiled when he saw it was her: "Xiao Mi, here we come."

As always, she was warm and gentle, as if outside Jiang Yun Manor, such a thrilling thing never happened.

Xue Mi stepped forward, put the flowers in her hand on the bedside table, and said with a smile, "Well, let's see you."

At this time, the little mixed-race beauty spoke: "Little, little fan... are you Xue fan?!"

Xue Mi was puzzled: "I am Xue Mi. You are..."

"I'm Linda Cui, Miss Xue Mi!"

"..."

Still, Jian Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, coughed lightly, and said: "This Miss Cui is a senior special assistant of the mobile phone branch of Ji's Group. Today is representing Ji's to visit me, and I will mention the new contract with me by the way. things."

The word "Ji's" made Xue fans a little wary.But looking at the excited Linda Cui, she was confused again.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Linda Cui felt a little frustrated: "You don't remember me. That's right, I went to your art exhibition two years ago, but I couldn't afford it. You gave me a painting, It's called "Zhaoxia"."

Linda Cui Xuehua came from a background. After graduation, she joined the Ji family under the arrangement of her parents. At first, she worked as a secretary.Later, by mistake, he became a special assistant.But she still loves to paint, and Xue Mi is her idol.It was the first time in France to participate in Xue Mi's art exhibition, and Linda Cui was fascinated by the intense style of painting.

It was the second time to participate in an art exhibition in China, and I felt that Xue Mi's skills were better than before. She was so fascinated that she stood in the gallery from morning till night.It's just that Xue Mi's paintings are priced much higher than a few years ago, and she couldn't afford them without the support of her parents.

At that time, she stood in front of a favorite work for an entire hour, and a woman in a white shirt asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

Linda Cui said happily: "Look at the painting. This painting makes me feel good all day long. It's a pity that it's too expensive, and I can't afford it."

She turned her head, and then saw the woman's clean and bright side face.Linda Cui looked at her for a long time, and felt that she was dressed so plainly, but she had a particularly profound and attractive aura.

"Tell me," the woman smiled at her kindly, "Why do you feel in a good mood? Is it because of the color tone?"

That painting is called Zhaoxia.The colors are full and bright, which makes people feel very light when looking at them.

Linda Cui smiled and said: "If you look carefully, these two clouds look like hands holding hands... The author painted it, it must be the initial appearance of love."

Like the rising sun, radiant, secretive and gentle.

The woman turned her head, looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly turned around and called the staff over, preparing to take the painting off the wall.

A businessman took a fancy to this painting and was already negotiating the price with the manager. When he saw this scene, he was shocked and rushed over: "Miss Xue, Miss Xue, I like this painting, and I can pay right away." .”

Xue Mi said softly: "I'm sorry, sir, I will not sell this painting."

She turned her head and said to Linda Cui, "I want to give it away."

Linda Choi was ecstatically happy that day.Under the sigh of the rich businessman, he got his beloved painting.

Unfortunately, by the time she got the painting, Xue Mi had disappeared.

But that plain, elegant woman left a deep impression on her.

Xue Mi still remembered that his painting was given away to someone, so he laughed at this moment: "So it was you."

"Yes, yes, Miss Xue, my name is Linda Cui. Please remember my name. Next time we meet, I will still say hello to you, okay?"

"……it is good."

Just when Linda Cui was flipping through her bag to find a book for Xue fans to sign, a sloppy voice appeared at the door: "Hey, isn't this our great artist Xue, he's not dead yet."

Xue Mi raised his head, and saw Jiang Muyan standing at the door foolishly.

I haven't seen him for a while, he seems to have lost some weight, and his face looks more feminine.The combination of a tall figure and such a feminine face is the popular "flower boy" style nowadays, and I don't know how many girls have been fascinated.

It's a pity that this scumbag is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Recently, he has been chased and bitten by various media, so he probably has a hard time.

Seeing Xue Mi, new hatred and old hatred surged into my heart, I just thought why this little bitch is not dead?

Jian Zhou frowned after hearing this: "How do you talk?"

"I'm still talking like this, what's the matter?"

Jian Zhou said: "If you think it's an eyesore, leave early. Stay here and clean your mouth."

Jiang Muyan couldn't believe it: "Ah Zhou, we are brothers who grew up wearing a pair of trousers, you treat me like this? This woman gave you ecstasy? I'll put the words here for you today, me and her, you You can only choose one.”

Jian Zhou raised his head, looked at him for three seconds, and then said, "Don't, Jiang Muyan, I don't have the kind of brother who makes a mess by himself and has to be cleaned up by a woman. I don't even know the kind of brother who doesn't take human life seriously. , to frame the little girl’s brother.”

Jiang Muyan was stunned, glanced at Jian Zhou, then at Xue Mi, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, you said this yourself, don't regret it then!"

After speaking, I wanted to turn around and leave.

Linda Cui chased after him: "You are Jiang Muyan, Young Master Jiang, right?"

Jiang Muyan turned his head and said viciously, "What's the matter?"

The little mixed-race girl stepped forward in high heels, and slapped her without saying a word.

This battle shocked everyone in the ward.

Linda Cui said coldly: "I'm Linda Cui, the senior special assistant of the Ji family. We, Young Master Bei, asked me to tell you that your Dream membership has been cancelled."

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