The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Back at the He family manor, Qing Li reached out and pulled He Jiangyu into the room, pushed him to sit on the sofa, and then began to examine him.

The first thing she checked was her eyes.

Although it was largely due to his emotions at the time, his pupils really changed.

It's not normal.

Cool and tender fingers gently opened his eyelids. Without professional instruments, Qing Li could only make a preliminary judgment with his naked eyes.

He Jiangyu sat quietly on the sofa, putting his hands on his legs and tilting his head slightly to cooperate.

Qing Li bowed slightly and looked closer. He Jiangyu's pupils were now normal.

As I watched, I was thinking about what could cause the pupils to change, as if they were soaked in ink.

At this moment, the black and clear pupils were filled with Jiang Qingli's fair and clear face and her furrowed brows.

Seeing Qing Li let go of his hands and holding his chin to think about something, He Jiangyu lowered his head slightly and raised the corners of his lips.

"what are you doing?"

Qing Li turned around and asked, "Has this happened before?"

This question made He Jiangyu silent, and Qingli knew at a glance that this was not the first time.

She frowned slightly, initially suspecting that he had post-traumatic stress disorder.

Further professional judgment is required to confirm the diagnosis.

He Jiangyu stood up and took off his suit jacket, "Okay, I'm fine, you can go out."

He gave the eviction order and went to take a bath, leaving Qingli standing alone.

Qing Li curled his lips, feeling that he was a little nosy. It was probably an occupational disease. It was difficult to ignore this situation.

Think about it, he kissed me and Yingying Yanyan in the private room today, what big deal could happen?

Thinking of this, Qing Li returned to his room boredly.

After she left, there was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

He Jiangyu's hair hung down smoothly with the current, covering half of his handsome face. He was a little less domineering and more gloomy than usual.

Holding the wall with both arms, immersing the whole body under the shower, the back and arms are full of energetic and tense muscle lines, strong and powerful.

He never understood why he lost control.

Because you saw the red marks on her neck?

A low sneer sounded.

When did he become so helpful?

still is……

That night, He Jiangyu and Jiang Qingli slept peacefully in their room.

Because the project was over, Qingli no longer had to go out early and come back late, so she started painting for Mr. He in her free time.

Since there are no special requirements, she can draw freely.

Qing Li didn't have much dislike for Mr. He. Instead, because of the fans, he felt that the old man actually had a cute side.

What to draw?

Qing Li came up with an idea without much thought.

Soon, a piece of "Wild Cranes and Green Pines" with a jade seal presented to He Qingfeng was painted.

Painting did not become a problem, but how to teach Mr. He became a problem.

Qing Li thought for a while and suddenly had an idea.

……

Mr. He was drinking tea at home, his eyebrows filled with sadness.

If Master Yuyan had not agreed to give him a painting, there might not even be any room for maneuver in this matter.

However, there is a problem now, and Mr. He doesn't know what to do.

The identity of Master Yuyan is a mystery, and everyone in the Cultural Association knows that he is obsessed with Master Yuyan. Even if he takes the painting to the Cultural Association, those people will definitely look at it.

When Master Yuyan's live broadcast was found out by the Cultural Association, they made a big fuss, thinking that he bribed people to deliberately sensationalize it. Otherwise, why were none of the paintings painted in the live broadcast room stamped with Master Yuyan's seal?

Mr. He was really speechless about these idiots. Master Yuyan's seal is never stamped easily. The live broadcast of painting is to promote traditional Chinese culture, so there is no need to stamp it with a red seal.

When he sent the painting to the Literary and Art Association, he didn't have to think that he would be questioned. What a coincidence that he was about to be expelled, so he came with the painting.

Those people themselves did not think that he knew Master Yuyan.

When Mr. He thought of these things, he felt very depressed. He even lost the taste of Anji White Tea, which he had always liked.

It had been two or three days, and he didn't know if Master Yuyan had started writing. He didn't dare to rush it. Painting also requires inspiration.

Except for the relatively simple paintings in the live broadcast room, real painting can last from ten days and a half to a year and a half.

In order to find inspiration, you may even travel to Lingshan, Daze, or the noisy city.

This time, he presented a problem to Master Yuyan.

Therefore, regardless of whether this matter is resolved or not, if he has the opportunity to meet Master Yuyan in the future, he will definitely thank her profusely.

"Hey, I also talked about going to the flower show in Nanxi."

Mr. He loves his eldest granddaughter very much, but he is really not in the mood right now and is afraid of affecting her mood.

Mrs. He brought her a bowl of ginger tea and said, "I'll just go to Nanxi. She's very afraid of you."

Speaking of this Mr. He was even more upset. The eldest granddaughter didn't know what was going on. She had been afraid of her since she was a child. No matter how kind he was, he couldn't change this fact.

Fortunately, her granddaughter is very attached to her. Although her granddaughter does not have much artistic talent, she is somewhat capable in this area due to her interest.

It's also good to hang out with these old guys, which will be good for her in the future.

Mr. He thought of something and told him, "No matter how hard you try to persuade Nanxi, he is almost thirty. It's time to have children. Don't be so quarrelsome with Jiang Yu. One father and one mother. What's the point of deep hatred?" I can’t bear to complain.”

Mrs. He was silent when talking about this. How could she persuade her? The children were so stubborn that they all tried to kill him, but he had the nerve to criticize others.

As long as He Lao is willing to speak to He Jiangyu about this matter, he will definitely get divorced to preserve his status in the literary association. But he is a stubborn donkey and will not speak out.

Mrs. He put down the tea cup and said angrily: "You just stop scolding him for smelling like copper."

Mr. He snorted and did not answer the question.

Because he already reeks of copper, otherwise how could he bankrupt her man's company in Nanxi and end up in such trouble with his sister.

Speaking of these two old people, they were filled with emotion. They have no control over the affairs of young people now.

Just as he was talking, the housekeeper came over and bowed and said: "Old man, the people from the Literary and Art Association are here."

Now I have a headache when I hear Mr. He from the ‘Literary Association’.

He was pressed so hard that I didn’t want him to stay at the Literary and Art Association for even a day!

"Tell them I'm not here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Vice Chairman Ma walked in.

"How can the old man lie to others, hahaha."

Accompanied by loud laughter, five people had walked in.

Mr. He's face darkened and he looked at the visitor sharply.

"Lao Ma, I gave you the privilege to enter my home without notification. Are you going to use it at a time like this?"

He has a very good relationship with Lao Ma, which is incomparable with the Vice Chairman of the Mediterranean. Because of this, he has this privilege.