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Chapter 128 Does Yu Ge know?

Someone was in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the two people in the center.

"No way? Senior Sister Xu Lan came to pick me up, and Master Fang Chi came to see me off. Yu Ge is really..."

The man murmured, "The carp has leaped over the dragon gate."

Someone sneered, "More than that, look carefully at Master Fang's appearance."

The young man, who had always been holy and aloof at the banquet, now lowered his head, holding a wide and flat box and handing it to Yu Ge. His gorgeous purple eyes looked at Yu Ge tenderly, his lips slightly lifted, and he whispered something.

"This is?"

The man was not sure and hesitated, "He is attracted to Yu Ge."

Her friend calmly said, "It's not Fang Chi who likes her, it's the Fang family who likes Yu Ge."

Therefore, he asked Fang Chi, who usually serves as the mascot, to send Yu Ge off to show his attitude.

What about Yu Ge—does she know?

Does she know what the Fang family means?

The people around were silent. At this moment, they suddenly realized that Yu Ge seemed to have really stood very high, so high that they could only watch him from afar from outside, and from now on, they could only look up at him from below.

Fang Chi held a wide, flat box in his hand and handed it to Yu Ge: "Sister Yu, this is my painting. I give it to you."

There were too many people, so Yu Ge couldn't check it out. He hurriedly took the painting, said a few thanks, and turned away.

Fang Chi stood there and looked until the figure disappeared, then he got on the car.

The people around watched everything quietly, still not coming to their senses.

It took a long time before someone opened the communicator, opened the forum, saw the post above, and realized that he was not dreaming.

【Master Fang sent Yu Ge back. 】

Yu Ge had been busy all day and had no time to read the forum. It was inconvenient for him to ride a bicycle with a painting in his hand, and he had an appointment with Song Jingshen, so he walked towards the villa.

When we arrived at the villa, everything was quiet as usual, as if no one was there.

Yu Ge walked out of the entrance hall carrying the painting and saw Song Jingshen sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring straight at the light blue screen.

When Yu Ge walked over, he did not deliberately lower his footsteps, but Song Jingshen still did not react at all.

She called out, "Jingshen."

Song Jingshen suddenly woke up, came to his senses, raised his head and looked at Yu Ge, turned off the communicator and stood up: "Xiao Yu? Have you eaten? I prepared noodles, I'll cook you a bowl?"

After saying that, he moved his eyes to Yu Ge's hand, and immediately stepped forward to take what was in Yu Ge's hand: "What is this?"

Yu Ge avoided his hand, walked to the sofa and sat down: "Don't bother, I've eaten. This is the painting Fang Chi gave me."

"Fang Chi?" Song Jingshen repeated, his eyes cold and grim.

That useless, useless thing that can only be used for marriage alliances—

Let Fang Chi come to send her off, Fang Xulan is really tired of living.

When Song Jingshen walked over, Yu Ge happened to open the box, and the extremely gorgeous painting appeared before their eyes.

In the middle of the dark wood-colored frame is a familiar scene, with misty green mountains in the distance. The difference is that the original blue sky and white clouds have turned into a gorgeous sunset, covering everything in a bright red.

In the spacious and luxurious dance studio, a blond boy was dancing a ballet. His blond hair looked even brighter under the morning glow, and his purple eyes were looking straight out of the frame, as if he was looking at Yu Ge through time and space.

The picture under the red glow is charming and bright, and coupled with the eyes in the painting, everything becomes ambiguous and indescribable.

Song Jingshen was almost going crazy, he wanted to tear up the painting.

How could he not understand Fang Chi's little thoughts?

This is not a gift of a painting, this is a gift of myself to Yu Ge.

See you next time at dusk?

Dance studio play?

Have some shame!!!

Song Jingshen's gaze moved from the disgusting painting to Yu Ge's profile.

She was staring at the painting with her head down.

Looking at Yu Ge's dazed look, Song Jingshen's heart twisted into a ball. Severe pain spread out, and his breathing almost stopped.

He had heard that the youngest son of the Fang family did not love power and was only obsessed with painting and ballet. He was brought up to be pampered and aloof. He had also seen him at several banquets. He looked like the Son of God in the church, holy and noble.

I never thought you could do such a disgusting thing as seducing someone else's girlfriend, Fang Chi.

Did you seduce the little fish by dancing in the afternoon?

Did Xiaoyu praise him?

Song Jingshen couldn't imagine it anymore, so he took a step forward, suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and asked Yu Ge with a smile: "Xiaoyu, where are you going to put this painting?"

"There's a collection room under the villa, why don't you leave it to me?"

Yu Ge refused: "It's so beautiful, why put it up?"

Perhaps because they were taken by the same person, the sunset in the distance was extremely similar to the one she saw today, equally magnificent and stunning, which shocked Yu Ge.

Fang Chi is really capable.

After hearing Yu Ge's words, Song Jing took a deep breath, closed her eyes and slowly calmed down her breath, but she couldn't laugh anymore. She opened her eyes and asked, "Which is better, the painting? Or the dance?"

dance?

Yu Ge thought for a moment: "They all look good."

It’s just that his basic skills aren’t very good and he can’t stand steadily after jumping a few times.

Song Jingshen could no longer control himself and said in a trembling voice, "Give it to me, please? Xiaoyu, I'll take care of it."

Yu Ge gave him a strange look and said, "Why do you want to deal with it? I want to take it home and hang it up."

"Do you want to hang it up?" Song Jingshen repeated softly, "Or take it home?"

what is this?

Did you agree to Fang Chi’s marriage proposal?

Why should I agree? Isn't he more useful than the Fang family?

Thinking of Yu Ge's indifference in the past few days and the familiar scene this morning, Song Jingshen's internal organs were twitching wildly.

He had endured for so long, and he did not ask for any status from either Ji Yan or Li Yi, nor did he even go to their houses to warn or force them to separate.

He has always been compromising.

But why?

Isn't he generous enough?

Why did these people want to separate him and Xiaoyu, why did they want to keep Xiaoyu from going home, and why did they want to sow discord between them?

Does Xiaoyu not want him anymore?

Song Jingshen was shaking all over, and his exquisite white jade-like hand trembled as he touched Yu Ge's face: "Can you help me with it? Give me the painting."

Song Jingshen's extremely unusual behavior and extremely strong words aroused Yu Ge's vigilance. She pulled the painting behind her, and this action instantly irritated Song Jingshen.

Witnessing Yu Ge's defense of the painting, Song Jingshen's pupils instantly constricted. Fang Chi in the painting seemed to be mocking him through the frame.

"collapse--"

The thread of reason is broken.

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