divorce?Think beautifully!

The days that followed were smooth and peaceful.

Chu Heng had to recuperate from his injuries, coupled with jet lag, he slept day and night, and he didn't dare to go out and run around.

Occasionally, when the mood comes, he will set up the drawing board and draw a group of portraits.

I haven't had any other good inspirations lately, but the man I met twice... makes me feel strange.

so handsome

While drawing, Chu Heng recalled.

The man probably has some western blood, his facial features are deeper than ordinary people, his eye sockets are also deeper, his outline is not too soft, but a little sharper, his nasal bone is tall and straight, his eyelashes are black and long, and his lips are beautiful... …

With just a few strokes, the original shape fell on the paper, strikingly similar.

Huh?

Chu Heng touched his chin, squinting his eyes and thinking.

Not quite, that man seemed to be... a lot thinner, a solitary wrist bone was exposed under the cuffs, and his complexion was like snow, obviously he was not healthy.

"Xiaoheng, are you still going to the reception?"

At this moment, Chu Jiao knocked on the door and poked her head in, "My parents told me to keep an eye on you and make sure you are at the reception today."

Chu Heng waved his hand impatiently, "I know, I know, I'll come right away."

Really, didn't I just want him to go and see that sick man!I really thought he was stupid, thinking that he was asked to pick people at will.

It's weird, but mom and dad have to think that he must have taken a fancy to the sick?

cut!He's gone, let's wait and see!

The reception was held in the most luxurious hotel in the city. Chu Heng got out of the car, turned to the other side, and thoughtfully opened the car door for Chu Jiao.

Chu Jiao put on exquisite makeup, stepped on the height of ten centimeters, put on Chu Heng's arm with a smile, and met the cameras of the media reporters, dignified and majestic.

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled, but turned his head to look at her, and asked in a low voice, "Is your sweetheart here too?"

It must be tricky for Chu Jiao to dress up like this to attend the reception.

His sister...is not such a patient person.

Chu Jiao snorted lightly, "Stop talking nonsense, you have to do me a favor later."

Chu Heng understood it, and responded immediately, "Isn't it just to create opportunities? It's done! Leave it to me!"

The two walked in all the way, attracting many people's attention. Chu Jiao was already able to handle such a scene with ease, she greeted everyone very decently, and occasionally introduced Chu Heng to the elders she knew well.

Now that the Chu family is in full swing, Chu Jiao and Chu Mingkun have appeared in the public eye many times, doing things for the Chu family, but because of Chu Heng's young age, he is often outside, so he seldom gets involved in high society circles.

"It's over there, see?"

Chu Jiao took a glass of wine and handed it to Chu Heng. She curled her lips and lowered her voice, "I'm with Fang Yan! You go and lure Fang Yan away and create opportunities for me."

"What? Who?"

Chu Heng suspected that he had heard it wrong, but following Chu Jiao's signal and looked over, he found two people sitting in a corner not far away.

They all turned their backs to this side, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Good talk good talk!"

He squinted, "The one on the left, right?"

Chu Jiao nodded.

Holding a goblet, Chu Heng walked around the rockery and vines in the room, and stopped at the back of the sofa when approaching, leaned over, swirled the wine in the glass, and said with a three-point smile, "Sir, Shall we have a drink?"

Just wanted to meet this sick man.

Chu Xiaoheng thought so.

Hearing the sound, the man slowly turned his head, revealing a familiar face.