Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue was a little relieved to see that he had changed from his previous indifference and looked in a good mood.

"You said earlier that Master Qian Liren was coming to Guancheng to hold an art exhibition.

"Fu Qingye thought of this and nodded.

"Ok.

Isn't it already decided? "Can I meet Master Qian before the exhibition?" "Jiang Manxue squeezed her hand, looking a little nervous.

"You want to tell him about that painting?" Fu Qingye suddenly thought of what Jiang Manxue wanted to do.

he asked groaningly.

Who knows, Jiang Manxue shook her head quickly.

"No, I... I don't want to talk about that painting anymore.

""how? "Fu Qingye didn't expect Jiang Manxue's attitude to change so completely in just half a month.

Then, after thinking about it for a while, he probably understood.

"You want to forgive her? The one who stole your painting.

"Fu Qingye thought about the name of that person, but after searching around, he found that he couldn't remember anything, so he simply gave up.

However, in his mind, he had already equated that person with the label drawn by Jiang Manxue.

So that's what came out of my mouth.

This made Jiang Manxue hesitate.

But in the end he still nodded: "She... probably didn't do it on purpose back then.

Moreover, I really didn't want to paint anymore at that time.

So, so the matter is over, don't..." Fu Qingye listened to Jiang Manxue's words, and his eyes rolled around her.

"Whether you can draw and whether she steals or not are two different concepts.

"Fu Qingye felt that Jiang Manxue's idea was too stupid, so he pointed it out bluntly.

"Even if it's something you don't want, if you lose it and burn it, it's still yours.

But if you don't ask yourself to take it as your own, then there is something wrong with this person's character.

" Fu Qingye said, frowning first.

"Jiang Manxue, why are you so stupid.

Others will coax you around with a few words.

Have you seen the guy who stole the painting recently? "Jiang Manxue hesitated and wanted to defend herself.

"Tongtong, she really, really didn't mean it.

It's true that I've met her, but although we had a conflict because of this matter before, it's over now.

I promised her that I would not pursue it any further.

Fu Qingye, don't...call her that again.

"Then, Fu Qingye sneered.

"Say you're stupid and don't know it.

"Fu Qingye can be said to hate iron but not steel.

"At the beginning, you insisted that the author of the painting was you, and you were the one who said that.

Now it is because of such a person that he is willing to eat what he said and slap himself in the face.

"Jiang Manxue's face turned red and white after being stimulated by his words.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes and dared not refute for a while.

Fu Qingye sighed: "What on earth are you thinking.

"I just think that people are more important than paintings..." Jiang Manxue's voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"I don't want to lose my friend Tongtong just because of a painting.

Fu Qingye, you don't understand, she is my best friend, she has really helped me a lot over the years, she is very good to me.

"How do you know that she helps you and is sincere to you."

And not to make up for the guilt of having stolen your painting? " Fu Qingye pointed out sharply.

Jiang Manxue had nothing to say.

It's not that she didn't think about this possibility.

But in the end, he was persuaded by Gu Yitong's kindness over the years.

"No matter what she is for, a human heart is made of flesh.

Fu Qingye, I can't turn a blind eye to her kindness to me for so many years.

What's more, things are now a foregone conclusion.

To become Master Qian's disciple is my dream, and it is also Tongtong's.

"Jiang Manxue licked her lips, blinked at Fu Qingye, and tried her best to persuade him.

"Since she is now Master Qian's disciple, then so be it.

That painting is hers, and I won't pursue it any further.

"Fu Qingye looked at Jiang Manxue seriously, and he saw seriousness and sincerity in her eyes.

In the end, Fu Qingye turned his head away with a calm tone.

"Since you've made up your mind.

That's up to you.

But even so, I still have to remind you.

For those who have betrayed you once, there will be a second betrayal.

His gaze was a little cold: "I hope you won't regret today's decision in the future."

"Then, Jiang Manxue laughed after hearing what he said.

"Will not.

Tong Tong will not do such a thing again.

Fu Qingye, you don't understand women, women can have sincere feelings.

We're best friends, always have been.

" Fu Qingye looked at her innocent appearance and her bright smile, and he didn't want to forcefully tell her anything about the cruelty of reality.

He felt a little irritable, so he took out a cigarette and held it between his fingertips.

"Since you've already made up your mind, why do you need to meet Qian Liren in advance?" Jiang Manxue saw that Fu Qingye was playing with a cigarette but never lit it, so she knew that he was taking care of herself.

Jiang Manxue couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

"I want to ask Master Qian to look at my paintings.

Hearing this, Fu Qingye raised his head and looked at Jiang Manxue seriously.

Jiang Manxue, on the other hand, met his gaze directly, looking open and frank.

"You mean, you want to use the current language to learn from your teacher?" Fu Qingye seemed a little surprised when he understood Jiang Manxue's meaning.

Jiang Manxue nodded.

"Well, I was right to think so.

"She raised her hand and scratched her hair, a little embarrassed and a little uneasy.

"However, it doesn't matter even if Master Qian doesn't like my work.

I really, really just wanted his advice.

"Jiang Manxue said, raised her head and looked at Fu Qingye with pleading eyes: "I know that Master Qian has the habit of visiting the venue in advance before holding an art exhibition.

So..." "So, you want me to take you to meet him when he comes to see the venue? "Fu Qingye helped Jiang Manxue complete the words.

Jiang Manxue immediately nodded with bright eyes, and did not forget to ask pleadingly: "Is it possible?" "It is not impossible.

"Fu Qingye's eyes flickered slightly.

"However, your current work is not good enough.

"Jiang Manxue didn't care about Fu Qingye's attack.

She nodded vigorously.

"I know, there is still a period of time, I will continue to practice hard!" Fu Qingye was noncommittal.

He knew that as long as Jiang Manxue decided on something, he would always work hard, very hard.

He put the cigarette by his lips, his eyes were dark, but he still couldn't hold it back, and said in a low voice: "You just said that you can't turn a blind eye to that friend's kindness to you for so many years.

"Jiang Manxue nodded belatedly.

"Ok.

"Fu Qingye lit the cigarette.

The rising smoke instantly separated a layer of veil between him and Jiang Manxue.

For a while, Jiang Manxue couldn't see Fu Qingye's expression clearly.

She only heard Fu Qingye ask in a hoarse voice: "What about me?"