Jiang Muyan has never been a gentleman who doesn't hit women.

Linda Cui slapped him face to face, and his young master raised his hand in anger.It's a pity that just as the slap was about to fall, someone grabbed him and pinched the life gate on his wrist.

Jiang Muyan cried out in pain: "Xue Mi!"

The moment he raised his slap, Linda Cui was also taken aback, and now she looked at Xue Mi who didn't know when she rushed in front of him with admiration.

As expected of her idol, an artistic genius, with such quick reactions and good skills!

"He, Jiang Muyan, never uses his brain when he goes out. Even if he is going to die tomorrow, he will beat someone to his heart's content. It's not worth fighting with this kind of scum."

As he spoke, he shook Jiang Muyan's hand away forcefully.Jiang Muyan suffered a lot from her hands. He beat men, women, and anyone he could beat.But the only thing he can't beat is not daring to move.

Therefore, facing Xue Mi, he was a little timid, retreated to a safe distance, and thought about how to insult her with words to regain some ground.

Linda Cui puffed her chest out: "What's wrong with slapping him anyway? I slapped this slap for Dream and Bei Shao. If he fights back, then I will slap him for Dream. Help him back up, besides my mother, I have Ji's. What's the matter, you hit, hit hard!"

The little half-race girl moved forward again.

But after she said that, what else did Jiang Muyan dare to say?Hastily stepped back a few steps before sternly saying: "You all wait for me!"

Linda Cui snorted disdainfully, feeling that it was really annoying to look at him too much.

Jiang Muyan rolled away angrily.

Xue Mi looked at the little girl with some amusement: "What are you trying to do... You want to hit him yourself?"

Linda Cui made a grimace: "Idol, don't worry, even if Bei Shao doesn't support me, I'm not afraid."

Sure enough... this little girl was just venting her anger.

For such a young girl, who looks a bit bluffing, to be able to sit in the position of Ji's special assistant, she must have a strong family background.Xue Mi no longer worried about her.

She walked back to Jian Zhou's bed and sat down.

Linda Cui is also a sensible person. She knows that people have something to say, but she just hesitates to leave.

After a long time, she spit out: "May I treat you to dinner?"

Xue Mi: "...please me?"

Linda Cui said embarrassingly: "I have always been very grateful for the painting you gave me back then. Anyway, let me treat you to a meal or something to express my gratitude."

Xue Mi said helplessly: "It's really unnecessary... It's not the first time I've given someone a painting."

"Yes, but that means a lot to me. Please, let me treat you to a meal, just one meal. Any time is fine! I will never harass you again."

Xue Mi said helplessly: "Ji's special assistant should be very busy?"

"What's the matter, I can ask for leave. Otherwise, even if you want me to resign!"

Jian Zhou was also amused by her, and said: "Xue Mi, let's have a meal with him."

Xue Mi had no choice but to agree.

Linda Cui was so excited that she was so excited, she exchanged numbers with Xue Mi, and her posture was as if she had received a painting from Xue Mi many years ago.

She walked away with a happy face.

Jian Zhou was left alone in the ward.

Jian Zhou pointed to the apple next to him, his eyes were warm and teasing: "Peel one for me."

Xue Mi smiled helplessly, stood up and took the apple to wash it, and sat beside him to peel it clumsily.

"The little girl's background is quite strong, she seems to be the daughter of a Chinese rich man in the United States. But foreign countries like to let the children come out and work hard first, so they threw her to the Ji family in China. Don't look at the bluff. Yes, IQ is not low, graduated from the Royal Academy of Fine Arts of the United States." Jian Zhou said.

"I also guessed that her background is not simple. It's... Ji's people, I still feel panicked."

"I mean, with her background, she won't really listen to Ji Bei's everything. It can be seen that she really likes you. You know what she chatted with me, saying that I send you off like you The painting for her."

Xue Mi was stunned for a moment, then laughed in surprise.

As a painter, Xue Mi rarely paints portraits of people.In her eyes, figures are all kinds of paintings instead.

Some people are like a rain, some people are like a desert.And Jian Zhou, in her eyes, is just a cloud.

That "Morning Glow" was indeed Jian Zhou's inspiration for her.That warm, genial feeling, and his firm belief in love and responsibility.

I remember she said at that time that she would draw a second painting for Jian Zhou.Jian Zhou waited for more than a month, and finally she took out the pair of "Morning Glow". Jian Zhou said in amazement: "Didn't you want to draw me? You also took so many photos of me."

Xue Mi was still half-dead with joy.

This is what the two of them knew, but Linda Cui recognized Jian Zhou at a glance...

"I guess I didn't miss your painting at home," Jian Zhou sighed, "One day I have to take a closer look, why did I become a cloud."

After Xue Mi peeled the apple, cut it into small pieces and fed it to him, he said helplessly, "I gave it to others, and I will draw another one for you later."

Said and frowned again.The studio burned down, and many of the tools I was used to were gone.To start painting again, it will take a while to rectify.

"Have Ji's and Jian's negotiated a new contract?" she asked Jian Zhou.

"Talk. My parents don't know anything, and they are very grateful to him for sending me back." Jian Zhou frowned, "What about you? What are your plans?"

"Go back to Xue's house in a while."

"Little fan..."

"I have to go back, the compensation is coming soon. Besides, am I still afraid of them?"

After fighting for so many years, I have long been used to it.

Xue Mi stuffed another piece of apple into his mouth, and said with a smile, "I will take back all my things."

Jian Zhou's warm lips touched her fingers, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Xue Mi laughed in surprise: "Azhou, you are blushing!"

Jian Zhou was a little annoyed: "Little fan! Don't laugh!"

Xue Mi coughed lightly: "Don't laugh, don't laugh! Seriously, you just stay in the hospital and take good care of your legs. Don't worry about my affairs..."

Jian Zhou was worried: "Do you still want to go to France?"

Xue Mi looked at him for a long time: "I won't go."

Jian Zhou was startled: "Really?"

"Really," Xue Mi laughed, "It's meaningless to avoid it. Even if I go to France, it's definitely not to get married."

Jian Zhou's eyes were bright at that moment.

He knew he was not capable of protecting her right now.But if she is willing to wait, if she is not so eager to go to France to get married, Jian Zhou feels that she still has a chance.

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