Zhuang Mingyue was distracted by the sight, and she didn't notice that Zhan Yanan had already turned his gaze away and stared at her with interest, asking, "Does it look good?"

Zhuang Mingyue was still thinking that it would not be easy to carve out the muscle lines on a man!

Zhan Yanan came closer to her, with an intriguing smile on his face, "If you like it, why not watch it slowly in the evening?"

These words immediately touched Zhuang Mingyue's heart, and her face suddenly turned red. She quickly turned her head away nervously, but she still glanced at Zhan Yanan from time to time with the corner of her eyes, not knowing that her little action had already been seen by the man.

The audition date had already been confirmed, but it was unexpectedly interrupted. Zhuang Mingyue didn't think much about it and continued to devote herself to painting.

After feeling a little tired from painting in the studio that day, Zhuang Mingyue stood up to take a picture album from the bookshelf. Unexpectedly, she saw an extremely familiar picture album.

At first glance, the content of this album is very similar to her own style of painting. As she pondered, some vague memories came to her mind. The memories were very clear, but they still made her head hurt a little.

After lunch, Zhuang Mingyue took the album and found Zhan Yan.

When Zhan Yan saw this album, he felt a shudder in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Zhan Yan, does this album have any relevance?" Zhuang Mingyue always felt that the memory did not exist out of thin air.

Afraid that Zhuang Mingyue would think too much, Zhan Yan said frankly, "This is what you drew when we were on our honeymoon trip."

Zhuang Mingyue was really surprised. It seemed that her familiarity with painting came from here, and the memories brought back by this album were also real.

Now Zhuang Mingyue was absolutely certain that she belonged here and also belonged to the exhibition. Her intuition told her that the scene was not wrong.

"I have an idea." Zhuang Mingyue suddenly looked at Zhan Yan with expectation, "I want to exhibit the painting I made last time."

Zhuang Mingyue treasures the painting of Yunwu Town very much, but she also wants her paintings to be seen by more people.

Zhan Yan was deeply impressed by the painting. Since Zhuang Mingyue wanted to exhibit it, he would not stop her. "Okay."

As for the things that needed to be taken care of, Zhuang Mingyue didn't need to say anything, the banquet would arrange them one by one.

He was familiar with every aspect of organizing the exhibition, so it was not difficult to find relevant people to exhibit the paintings.

Zhan Yan carefully took out the painting of Yunwu Town from the studio, his eyes full of smiles. He was so focused on it that he didn't even notice Zhan Yan coming in.

The paintings of Yunwu Town were successfully placed in the exhibition. Zhuang Mingyue got the tickets for the exhibition from Zhan Yan. She was still very nervous on the way there.

Zhan Yan held her hand tightly, his eyes firm, "Don't worry, there will be more and more opportunities to exhibit at art exhibitions in the future."

This is true, after all, in the past...

Without much thought, Zhan Yan fixed his gaze steadily on Zhuang Mingyue. At this moment, the woman's profile was illuminated by the morning light, and her pair of black eyes were emitting a bright light.

Today, Zhuang Mingyue was wearing a goose-feather white cotton long skirt. She exuded a fairy-like aura and was quite artistic.

At the exhibition, Zhuang Mingyue just stared at the painting with Yunwu Town as its theme from afar. From time to time, people would walk up to look at the painting, stop and chat.

The location of this painting is not conspicuous at first glance, but no one can ignore it.

Shen Jing had recently put in a lot of effort and got the role she wanted. She was in a leisurely mood and went to the art exhibition alone, but unexpectedly she ran into her enemy again.

Thinking of the last role, she couldn't help but laugh.

After paying attention to Zhuang Mingyue and Zhan Yan for a while, she found that they were always looking at a painting from a distance.

At first glance, Shen Jing found the painting quite pleasing to the eye.

An elderly man dressed in a well-dressed manner stood in front of the painting for a long time and tears fell unconsciously.

Zhuang Mingyue was stunned and couldn't help but come forward to ask, "Old man, you..."

The old man simply took off his glasses, took out a tissue from his trouser pocket and wiped his eyes twice, then regained his composure.

"The scene in this painting is just like when I first met my old wife!"

As he said this, before Zhuang Mingyue came out, he quietly left. This made her look at Zhan Yan with some emotion, and she couldn't help but sigh about the love in the past, "The book says that in the past, cars were slow to arrive, and letters were far away..."

Zhuang Mingyue paused and didn’t say the next sentence. What a firm love it is to love only one person in your whole life!

Zhan Yan hugged her, and the determined look in his eyes seemed to express those three most sincere words.

When Shen Jing was standing aside and feeling extremely angry, she saw a middle-aged woman wearing jade rushing up to her. Without saying a word, she slapped her twice, making her feel dizzy.

Zhuang Mingyue also looked over when she heard the noise, and she knew clearly that the woman covering her face was Shen Jing.

Shen Jing's face was stunned. She didn't even know the old woman in front of her. Why did she hit her for no reason?

Just as she was about to speak, she saw the woman sneering, her eyes full of mockery, "You little mistress! If you dare to seduce my husband again, I will beat you to death!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked over with interest. Shen Jing knew the identity of this woman now, but she didn't care. She stood up and said, "That's because your husband coaxed me and spoiled me so that I don't want a yellow-faced woman like you!"

This made the middle-aged woman very angry. Her bloated body was shaking. Her hands tightened and her heart hardened. She put her hands on Shen Jing's hair and pulled it hard.

Seeing this, Zhuang Mingyue felt that it was a farce, and pulled Zhan Yan away with some evil intentions. She had originally wanted to see which destined person would buy her paintings, but now everything was messed up.

Just as I reached the door, I saw Little Xingxing, led by housekeeper Meilin, approaching me. "Mom, I've been waiting for you for a while. Take me to the amusement park!"

This piqued Zhuang Mingyue's interest. It would be a good experience to go to the amusement park and try some adventure activities.

Since it was the weekend, there were a lot of people in the amusement park.

Before Zhuang Mingyue and Zhan Yan took Xiao Xingxing to play the projects, they saw him hanging out with a group of kids and seemed to be getting ready to play.

"Meilin, take good care of Little Star." Zhuang Mingyue stepped forward, gave Meilin a simple instruction, and then pulled Zhan Yan towards the roller coaster project.

Zhan Yan was a little confused, but he still followed Zhuang Mingyue to queue up.

The two of them stood in the line of the team and immediately became the focus of the crowd. People kept looking at them from all sides, most of them were girls who were looking at the banquet.

Zhuang Mingyue subconsciously groped and was about to hold Zhan Yan, but unexpectedly, she was held by the man's big hand. The warmth in his palm made Zhuang Mingyue feel warm in her heart.

The girls standing on both sides felt bored, but couldn't help but secretly look at the exhibition.

When it was finally their turn, Zhuang Mingyue nervously grabbed Zhan Yan. She hadn't been afraid when she came to line up just now, but now that she was afraid, it was too late to regret.

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