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

Xie Jiajun looked at Qing Li with burning eyes, "Sister Qing Li, can we come to you to ask questions in the future?"

Qing Li nodded, "Of course, I can't say asking for advice. We all have our own strengths. Let's communicate with each other."

Sister Qingli is so humble!

No shelf at all!

The two brothers could feel that Qing Li's modesty was not deliberate. His eyes were clear and clean, and he was speaking very seriously.

So, does she really think that the two brothers have their own merits?

They were embarrassed to ask this, but they felt motivated in their hearts and felt that they could be even better.

This is probably the power of chasing stars.

Qing Li thought for a while and said calmly: "But it may not be convenient in the He family."

The Xie brothers quickly expressed their understanding. As for what they understood, everyone knew it and no one said anything.

The two brothers really wanted to invite her to Xie's house, but it was a bit presumptuous to invite her when they had just become close to each other.

The Xie brothers left, and Qing Li looked up and saw He Jiangyu standing on the stairs.

Thinking about what happened that day, she still hadn't thanked her properly.

He Jiangyu walked down the stairs, his face slightly cold, his black eyes moving slightly, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

"Don't make the He family a mess."

Qing Li was stunned, what kind of chaos?

Then she realized, did He Jiangyu think she was bringing a man home?

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said, "Those two are still children, and they are your sister's classmates. Think about it before you speak."

She didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she turned around to go upstairs, but stopped again when she remembered what happened just now.

"Thank you for what happened that day!"

Although he was thanking him, he was somewhat angry.

He Jiangyu sneered, "No need to thank you, I didn't come here just for you. I like to eliminate the root causes and am not used to leaving hidden dangers there. What's more, I also want to enter the field of education. This is a good opportunity. "

Qing Li pursed her lips, thank you for explaining in such detail.

Originally, when he said these words, Qing Li should be relieved and no longer had to worry about favors, but she couldn't be happy anyway.

"That's good."

Qing Li finished speaking softly and went upstairs without looking back.

On the second floor, she met He Qingqing, who was at a loss. She passed by and went back to the room.

He Qingqing was confused, why did the two of them quarrel when the eldest brother went down?

What went wrong?

He Qingqing, who couldn't figure it out, directly blamed the two boys from the Xie family!

Call them immediately to warn them not to come again.

The Xie brothers turned a deaf ear to this.

Whoever wants to go away, Sister Qingli will come out to join them later.

Sure enough, the He family is like a dragon in a tiger's den to Sister Qingli, and their mission is to rescue Sister Qingli.

With this decision, the two of them gained a sense of mission.

He Qingqing failed to achieve the effect and felt very depressed. She ran to her eldest sister He Nanxi for comfort.

He Nanxi was silent for a long time after hearing this, and said, "You should no longer interfere with He Jiangyu's affairs from now on."

They are not suitable.

He Qingqing knew that her eldest sister had a problem with her eldest brother and did not dare to mention it again.

"Sister, you said this painting was painted by that woman Jiang Qingli?"

He Qingqing's attention was attracted by the facade of the flower exhibition. The jasmine hanging inside was vibrant, smart and pretty.

When she saw this, she curled her lips and said, "Plagiarism!"

He Nanxi paused and turned to glare at her.

"You're not young anymore. You can't talk nonsense anymore. Do you hear me?"

Being taught a lesson by her eldest sister, He Qingqing felt aggrieved and muttered: "That's right. Master Yuyan painted Jasmine on the first day, and the next day she sent a painting with the same style. It's not plagiarism. Okay, okay, it’s not plagiarism, it’s copying! Keep glaring at me!”

He Nanxi stopped the brush in her hand. She would occasionally paint oil paintings to filter her mood.

"Master Yuyan in your mouth is the Jasmine in the live broadcast painting, right?"

He Qingqing nodded.

"Then let me tell you, this painting came into my hands two days before Master Yuyan's live broadcast. Is it still plagiarism or copying?"

He Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes wide.

So that woman Jiang Qingli was not painted in imitation of Master Yuyan?

This reminded her of the first time they met, when Jiang Qingli helped her out and drew the incomplete painting.

The grandfathers who came back to the group commented many times on the repaired paintings, and each time they gave high evaluations.

Even his own grandfather had to praise him.

At that time, she wondered if this woman might be Master Yuyan's disciple, but later her attention was attracted by Master Yuyan's live broadcast online, and she forgot about it.

Could it be that she is a fan of Master Yuyan just like him?

So will she watch the live broadcast?

Thinking of having such common ground, He Qingqing's opinions on her were surprisingly much smaller.

Anyone who likes Master Yuyan is not a bad person.

Seeing the expression on her face changing from happy to proud, He Nanxi shook her head helplessly.

"Moreover, Qing Li also painted a painting for me. The character in the painting is me, and I am taking care of the scene of jasmine. It can be seen that she is really attentive."

He Qingqing was quite surprised, "There is still this matter."

It seems that Jiang Qingli is secretly trying to please her elder sister.

Sure enough, as grandpa said, he is very scheming!

"Sister, show me."

He Nanxi walked to the storage cabinet, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and took out an exquisite roll from inside.

The scroll was matched by herself later. She felt that such a beautiful painting must have a scroll that matched it, so she spent 100,000 to buy a Hainan Huanghuali scroll.

It should be said to be a box.

He Qingqing had been exposed to it since she was a child, so she was certainly a good judge of goods. When she saw this box, her jaw dropped.

"Sister, if you had more money, you could give it to me. You would actually buy such an expensive painting box for a painting! It's still custom-made!"

It is purely handmade and has a card slot inside to fix the scroll inside.

He Nanxi smiled sweetly, "This painting deserves it."

She carefully opened the box, took out the scroll, and opened the scroll even more carefully.

Unexpectedly, the beginning was revealed. He Qingqing's phone rang. It was her grandfather.

She quickly answered the phone and walked out while humming.

When she walked to the door and hung up the phone, she said: "Sister, grandpa is in Fangchun Garden and has something to do with me. I'll leave first and see you when I come back."

Seeing He Qingqing running away, He Nanxi didn't care and continued to open the scroll. When she saw her figure inside, she smiled.

If He Qingqing were here, he would definitely be shocked as to why this painting is here!

"For a work like this, no matter how expensive the box is, it's worth it."

She looked at it for a long time, put the scroll back, and locked it in the showcase again.

He Qingqing didn't know what she had missed here. When she hurried to Fangxinyuan, she found that many juniors from her grandfather's family were here.

The Xie brothers are here too!