The richest man Yang Fei

"Oh, what nonsense are you talking about!" Li Yanan rolled her eyes, and her cheeks were dizzy.

"No? Then why are you blushing?"

"How can I blush? I'm hot!"

"Hee hee, don't try to hide it from me! It's not for him, why did you come to this small mountain village and still not want to leave?"

"Nonsense! Don't even think about it. Why did I come here? Wasn't your brother-in-law coming here to work, and I followed? If it wasn't for him"

"I'm sorry, sister, I shouldn't have mentioned these things." Zhang Yuyan said, "Sister, brother-in-law has been dead for so long, don't you consider finding another one?"

"Find another one?" Li Yanan was startled, then shook her head slightly, "Not good."

"You are still young! The days to come are long! You can't live your whole life alone, can you? You have only been with your brother-in-law for a few years? Are you going to spend your whole life together?"

"I'm not for him, but for my child. If I don't marry, for the child, although there is no father, this family is still home. If I marry, then he will have no sense of belonging and the concept of home."

"For the children! For the children! Don't you think about yourself? What era! Why are your thoughts still so feudal?"

"I'm not feudal. That's what I think. So, I won't marry again."

"Then how do you live?"

"Let's live like this! Just treat me as married to art."

"My God! Art! Can art give you?" Zhang Yuyan lowered her voice and said, "Can art bring a man's tenderness?"

"Yuyan, how old are you? You're so bad! What are you thinking?"

"Although I don't have a boyfriend, I also know that women need men, just like men need women! This is the great desire of human beings! Even saints say, food, sex, and sex!"

"Do you want to eat? There are so many delicious foods, but you still can't keep your mouth shut?"

"Hee hee, sister, I'm thinking for you! You don't want to listen to it anymore! Forget it, I'm just worrying and meddling in other people's business! Maybe, you already have a man you like! It's Yang Fei. kind!"

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Li Yanan lowered her head, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, her beautiful face was reflected in the teacup.

This face is more beautiful than before!

Some women are like this, time will only leave elegance and temperament on her face, but it will not take away her natural beauty.

Li Yanan was startled, thinking of her cousin's words, she couldn't help feeling sad.

She said that the sisters reunited and felt happy, so she drank a lot of wine with Zhang Yuyan.

After the banquet, Li Yanan asked her cousin to go back to live with her.

Zhang Yuyan said: "Sister, before I came, I booked a room at the hot spring hotel. I brought my assistant and bodyguards, and they didn't worry about me staying outside alone. It's good for me to stay in the hotel. In this way, you can Quiet, I'm fine too."

Li Yanan nodded, and said lightly, "That's fine."

She felt a little bitter in her heart, this cousin was always clinging to her in the past, no matter where she went, she was always inseparable, and even had to sleep in a bed at night.

But now, she has become an "outsider" in the other party's mouth.

A person returned home, habitually sat in front of the easel, spread out the paper, and picked up the brush.

Want to draw something?

Li Yanan stared at the tall tree shadows outside the window and lost his mind for a while.

Then, she started to draw.

Halfway through the painting, she suddenly realized that what she drew was actually the massacre that Yang Fei suggested her to draw!

Her pen didn't stop, but accelerated the speed of her pen!

Maybe she doesn't know it herself, but at this moment, she has entered a creative state that is almost insane!

If anyone stands next to her, they will be intimidated by her creative gesture!

I don't know how long it took, but she finally put down the pen.

Like waking up from a big dream, Li Yanan looked at the huge painting in front of her in surprise.

This is a realistic oil painting.

She can not only Chinese painting, but also oil painting.

One way, all ways.

She can paint fine brushwork, heavy color, ink painting, pastel and oil painting.

Even if you take a stone, you can draw beautiful landscapes and figures on the soil.

But what she likes most is traditional Chinese painting. She is deeply intoxicated by the wanton expression of thoughts with ink and paint.

At this moment, she was staring at the oil painting in front of her, and suddenly yelled, as if she had seen a ghost, stepped back, and then covered her face with her hands.

She walked into her bedroom in a panic, lay down on the bed for a while, then took out her mobile phone, and called Yang Fei without thinking about it.

The bell rang for a long time before Yang Fei said, "Hello? Sister Li? It's so late, are you still up?"

Li Yanan said: "Yang Fei, I'm afraid!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know, I'm just scared. I just seemed to be possessed by a ghost, can you come and stay with me?"

"Okay, I'll come here."

After hanging up the phone, Li Yanan noticed the time, it was already 03:30 midnight!

After 2 minutes, her Lingtai became clearer, she gave a wry smile, and wanted to tell Yang Fei that it was too late, there was no need to come over.

But she didn't make the call.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Li Yanan opened the door.

Yang Fei glanced at her and said in surprise, "Sister Li, what's wrong with you?"

In his eyes, Li Yanan pays great attention to dressing and demeanor, whether she is going out or at home, she is always tidy, tidy and neat, like a lady from a famous family living in a famous ancient painting, Sophisticated and elegant.

But today, she has disheveled hair, a haggard face, and paint stains all over her clothes!