a mistake

The next day was the opening ceremony, Fang Nancuo only went home at noon to have a meal with Cheng Jingming, and after his birthday, he returned to the art museum to be busy.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Fang Nan made a mistake and called Cheng Jingming to come to the art museum.As soon as Cheng Jingming entered the art museum, he was attracted by the brand-new layout.

Fang Nancuo was wearing a formal black suit. When he saw Cheng Jingming, he walked over with a smile and bowed very ceremonially: "Welcome."

Cheng Jingming was taken aback, and immediately rolled his eyes with a smile: "This is?"

"JW special exhibition."

"Specially for me?"

"Well, happy birthday."

Cheng Jingming followed Fang Nancuo in the art gallery, Cheng Jingming pointed to a painting and said, "Who painted this?"

"What do you think of the newly signed artist?"

"It's okay, there is no criterion for judging art anyway. Director Fang, do you think my paintings can be sold here?"

Fang Nancuo couldn't help laughing, and quickly took two steps forward: "Yes, the booth fee is [-] per day."

"Then I will rent it for ten years."

"Are you satisfied with all this?" Fang Nan paused, "I mean this exhibition."

Cheng Jingming smiled: "It's great."

The two talked while walking, Cheng Jingming suddenly stopped, pointed to his feet and said, "This place..."

Fang Nancuo also remembered that day, he looked at Cheng Jingming, his face flushed a little.

"I stood here that day and said that I would spend my life defending a mistake."

"I remember."

"Here that day, you made me the happiest person. However, I didn't make you the happiest person. It seems that none of my promises to you have been fulfilled."

Fang Nancuo turned his head on purpose, avoiding Cheng Jingming's eyes: "When I first came into contact with the art museum, I thought I would give you a splendid and beautiful art museum. From tomorrow, Yicuo will have a new look. I will give you It was given to you as a birthday present, do you like it?"

"what do you mean?"

"Your injury is finally healed. Now you can continue to pursue what you like and live the life you like. It is most suitable for you to run this art gallery."

"What about you? Xiao Fang, you don't want to go back to Qing'an, do you?" Cheng Jingming choked his throat for a moment.

"Actually, I hate myself very much. If I could have thought about you more at that time and spent that time with you, maybe many things later would not have happened."

Cheng Jingming never thought that Fang Nancuo took the mistakes he made on himself. He said to Fang Nancuo in a hoarse voice: "We are not saints. Xiao Fang, I can't do without you. I know what I said. It may put pressure on you. Do you think I still have a chance? Today, I am standing here again, and I have not fulfilled the promises I made back then. But from today, I will fulfill them one by one."

Fang Nan took Cheng Jingming's hand by mistake: "I love you, I have always loved you. You make me strong, and all my strength is for you."

Cheng Jingming laughed through his tears, and hugged Fang Nancuo tightly. He was so strong that he didn't let go until Fang Nancuo gently pushed him.

This hug is like the first time they went to the art museum that year. Although they have crossed thousands of rivers and mountains and experienced ups and downs in the world, they finally chose each other.

Regardless of Cheng Jingming's repeated persuasion, Fang Nan insisted on resigning as the manager of the museum.

Now that Cheng Mo is going to the early childhood education class, Fang Nancuo wants to give back more experience to the child.Cheng Mo looks a lot like Chang Yuehua, Fang Nancuo sometimes looks worried at her innocent face, and doesn't know how to face her in the future.

After J.W's art exhibition ended perfectly in Yicuo Art Museum, Yicuo Art Museum held several large-scale art exhibitions one after another.At the end of the year, a certain luxury brand even chose a spring new product launch event in Yicuo Art Museum.Cheng Jingming finally fulfilled his promise to build Yicuo into the best private art museum in China.

Cheng Jingming has been shy to talk about something recently. Although he and Fang Nan have reconciled by mistake, they have been sleeping in separate rooms.If it was before, Cheng Jingming would definitely be smug, fighting wits and courage.But now, he was afraid that he would scare Fang Nan by being too active.

When he said this, Ma Yunchuan laughed again, without any regard for Cheng Jingming's feelings.

"Aren't you divorced? Why are you smiling so happily?" Cheng Jingming sarcastically said.

"Yes, I should be sad. Old Cheng, if you said this five years ago, I would have sent you to a mental hospital." After Ma Yunchuan finished speaking, he continued to laugh until tears flowed out.

After Ma Yunchuan was single, he returned to his true nature as the king of the sea.Although he himself was bored, he didn't dare to ask Cheng Jingming out, after all, the young couple is so in love with each other now.If he pimps Cheng Jingming and the two break up again, it will be him and Zhou Zhixing who will suffer.

"You send Cheng Mo to your father's house first, then have a candlelight dinner and let Xiao Fang drink a few more glasses of red wine. If you knock on his door in the middle of the night, if he lets you in, you won't be able to play? Anyway, one sentence Words, play by ear."

Cheng Jingming nodded, feeling that Ma Yunchuan's words were very reasonable.In the afternoon, he sent Cheng Mo to Cheng Junhai's house early on the grounds that the grandpa of the child missed the child.

The candlelight dinner in the evening was also not going well. The two chatted while eating, and soon the bottle of red wine bottomed out.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so good, Cheng Jingming was about to express his feelings when Fang Nancuo's cell phone rang. He glanced at Huang Fei, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, and ran to the balcony to answer the phone.

Cheng Jingming looked at his watch, the two of them had been chatting for 3 minutes.He thought in his heart that if the two of them still didn't hang up the phone, he would run to tell Fang Nan that Cheng Mo had a fever and had to go to the hospital immediately.

Fortunately, Cheng Mo didn't become a tool person, and Fang Nancuo came back soon.

"Your friend?" Cheng Jingming blurted out.

"Well, my house in Qing'an needs to be rented out, and my friend needs to help me clean it up and send over my things."

Cheng Jingming wanted to ask this friend specifically, but the atmosphere was too good for him to destroy.

After the two of them went back to their bedrooms, Cheng Jingming took a quick shower and sprayed on the Zhan Nan fragrance recommended by Ma Yunchuan.He ran to Fang Nan's door and listened for a while, but there was no movement inside.

He knocked on the door, and Fang Nancuo quickly responded, "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I'm in."

Cheng Jingming pushed open the door and entered, Fang Nancuo half leaned on the bed, he closed the book in his hand: "Is there something wrong?"

Cheng Jingming slowly sat on the side of the bed, Fang Nancuo's fair skin glowed pink under the warm lamp.Cheng Jingming suddenly felt his mouth dry and swallowed involuntarily.

Cheng Jingming looked at Fang Nancuo with wet eyelashes, and felt that if he didn't take the initiative, he would be a pancake. He kissed Fang Nancuo's lips, which was their favorite way.

Fang Nancuo was slightly taken aback, but after realizing it, he also longed for this person beside him.

Cheng Jingming took advantage of the opportunity and went to bed, and the two kissed for a while, then Cheng Jingming suddenly said, "Well, have you ever slept with someone else?"

"what?"

After Cheng Jingming finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was very awkward. He stood there awkwardly and explained cautiously: "I don't mind, really. I'm just asking casually."

Fang Nan took a deep breath, and slowly lowered his arms on Cheng Jingming's shoulders.

"I'm tired today, you should go to bed early too."

Cheng Jingming didn't realize it until he got out of the bedroom door!He wished he could slap himself twice!He really felt that he really didn't care whether Fang Nan had found someone else by mistake.But the possessive desire in my heart is very much expecting that this person belongs to me only, and completely belongs to me only.