Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue looked at the jujube milk placed in front of her, feeling indescribably complicated.

"Miss Jiang, where are your paintings?" After the nurse placed the things on Jiang Manxue, she turned around to tidy up the easel, and found that it was empty.Can't help but ask in doubt.

Jiang Manxue paused while eating ice.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I lost it."

"Lost it?" The nurse looked very surprised. "Why did you throw it away? You painted it with great difficulty."

Jiang Manxue shook her head: "The painting is not good enough. If I don't like it, I throw it away."

Although it was a pity, the nurse obviously couldn't influence Jiang Manxue's decision.Seeing that Jiang Manxue had eaten half of the chestnut ice, she hurriedly stopped her: "Miss Jiang, don't eat it, these are enough. If you like it, I will buy it for you in a few days. I can't eat any more today." .”

Seeing that the nurse was no longer concerned about the painting, Jiang Manxue stopped eating chestnut ice and let her take the ice away from her hand.

Then, a glass of jujube milk was stuffed in his hand.

Jiang Manxue lowered her eyes, staring at the jujube milk in her hand in a daze, and finally, she took a shallow sip.The taste is, as always, sweet and sweet to her liking.For a while, her mood became more complicated.

……

Fu Qingye stood in front of the frame, looking at the framed painting with satisfaction.

"Ah!" Ning Xiangkui sneezed and rubbed his nose helplessly. "Ah Wen didn't have time to come over, so I asked me to bring you Angel's painting."

"Yeah." Fu Qingye looked at her with raised eyebrows in a good mood: "The things have been delivered, you can go."

Ning Xiangkui sneered: "This is the so-called bride entering the bridal chamber and the matchmaker throwing it over the wall, isn't it?"

"Heh." Fu Qingye sneered, "I'll definitely throw you all over the wall when I really enter the bridal chamber."

"Anyway, I helped Angel bring the painting to you, right?" Ning Xiangkui twirled her hair with her fingers. "Mr. Fu, shouldn't you show something? As an orderly, I must have some favors, right?"

Only then did Fu Qingye look away from the painting, and turned to Ning Xiangkui.

"I haven't asked you yet, why is Jiang Manxue Angel?"

Ning Xiangkui's body was slightly stiff, but she quickly raised her eyebrows confidently: "I'd like to call her that. Seeing her cute, I think she looks like the little angel in Western oil paintings, can't I?"

Fu Qingye looked Ning Xiangkui up and down for a while, and finally nodded.

"Okay. It's just that I didn't expect that you seem to admire her."

Ning Xiangkui folded her arms and leaned against the door frame, with a smile on her lips, but her eyes seemed to drift far away: "Of course I admire her very much. I admire her stubborn appearance that refuses to bow her head no matter what. After all, it is really... ...I miss it so much."

Ning Xiangkui's voice was very soft for the last sentence.So light that only she could hear it.

Fu Qingye didn't care what Ning Xiangkui said either.He thought about it for a few seconds, and then said: "Next month Ruixi's new series of products will be launched, and I will order you to be the spokesperson of this series."

After hearing this, Ning Xiangkui's eyes lit up.

Ruixi is a clothing brand of the industrial secondary school under the Fuji family.Specializing in high-end customization, the design headquarters is in country M.

Because of its popularity in Europe and the United States, many people thought it was a foreign brand, and did not know that it was one of the industries of the Fu family.

To be the spokesperson of Ruixi's new series is undoubtedly to pave the way for myself to take a high-end route.

Ning Xiangkui accepted Fu Qingye's olive branch and understood his kindness.

"Then I'll thank Mr. Fu right here."

Fu Qingye glanced at her: "The contract between Ruixi and the last spokesperson will expire in the next quarter. I will notify them at that time and let you be the general representative of Ruixi's entire line globally."

"Wow." Ning Xiangkui exclaimed. "Such a big pie fell on my head in one fell swoop. Mr. Fu, could it be that I didn't wake up?"

Then, she scratched the tip of her nose with her crimson fingertips, denying it herself.

"No, no, I must be awake. There will never be someone like you in my dream."

"..." Fu Qingye sneered. "Ning Xiangkui, pay attention to your words. From now on, I will be your food and clothing parent. If you offend me, you will have no good fruit to eat."

Ning Xiangkui was able to bend and stretch: "Father! I promise you point east, I dare not go west!"

Fu Qingye knew that this woman's personality had never been connected with her beautiful appearance, and he didn't care about the shocking quatrains she suddenly uttered.

"Since you have a good relationship with Jiang Manxue, help me take care of her more." Fu Qingye turned his head and looked at the paintings on the wall, his eyes were so gentle that it was unbelievable. "After all, I'm not by her side, and there are always many things I can't be considerate of."

Ning Xiangkui rolled her eyes. "Of course you don't need to talk about it. I will naturally help Angel if she has difficulties. Even if you don't do me any favors, I won't stand idly by."

Fu Qingye raised his eyebrows: "So, what you just said can be ignored?"

"Of course, I won't refuse if there's an advantage. After all, don't take advantage of the bastard." Ning Xiangkui yawned, then turned around and left. "I'm going back to catch up on sleep. The side effects of the medicine prescribed by that guy, Awen, were so bad that I almost fell asleep with my eyes open during the banquet. Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, Ning Xiangkui stepped on her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes and hurriedly walked out.

However, she walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, and turned her head to look at Fu Qingye suspiciously: "I will go to Ah Wen's for a follow-up visit in a few days. I should be able to see Angel, so you don't have anything to say to her." ?”

"No." Fu Qingye raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Xiangkui. "I can handle everything outside. What she needs most now is to restore her body. Other things don't need her to think so much."

Ning Xiangkui shrugged, "It's up to you."

Then, Ning Xiangkui pointed to the painting curiously.

"But I still don't quite understand. Angel also said that he has nothing to tell you. He just said that you will understand after seeing this. So, what does Angel want to tell you?"

It was naturally impossible for Fu Qingye to answer her question.

He just squinted his eyes and looked at Ning Xiangkui: "Are you free?"

Seeing his expression, Ning Xiangkui knew that Demon King Fu was impatient again.

She immediately raised her hand. "Come on, I see. You're busy, I'll go."

Then, Ning Xiangkui left Fu Qingye's villa in a hurry.

Fu Qingye leaned back on the chair in a good mood, and looked up at the two paintings hanging in the room.One is his sketch, and the other is the roses that have just been hung up.

Both paintings are by Jiang Manxue.

Fu Qingye raised his lips slightly, feeling very happy.