President Jane is duplicitous again

After taking a shower, Jian Ning was fragrant and soft, and Peng Xi wanted to hug her for a while longer.

But Jian Ning is like this, she doesn't care about you after flirting.Lying on the bed and occupying half of the quilt, I fell asleep next to the pillow.

Peng Xi supported his head and looked at him for a while, seeing that he was sleeping unprepared, and felt that it was wrong for him to take advantage of others, so he didn't do anything else, and fell asleep next to his back.

Anyway, I kissed tonight, no loss.

Peng Xi thought in a daze before going to sleep.

……

As the New Year's Eve draws nearer, Peng Xi has to pick up his younger brother who is coming to Shanghai.

Since the last two slaps, Peng Xi has never seen Peng Ji again, and basically has no contact with him.This time in Shanghai, Peng Ji is participating in a school oil painting tour exhibition, which contains his works.

Peng Xi sometimes thinks that a talented person is different, even if he suddenly takes a detour.

At that time, there was no one in the AQA building. It is said that Mr. Jian gave everyone two days off in advance as employee benefits.

Thinking that it was because he had won this benefit, he felt an indescribable sweetness in his heart.

Peng Xi reluctantly got up early in the morning, washed his face and brushed his teeth and went out, when he received a call from Peng Ji.

"Are you there?" Peng Xi put on his sunglasses, stood at the entrance of the community, looked around, and was about to stop a car to go to the city. "Go and pack your luggage first, and then take the subway for two stops to..."

As soon as Peng Xi finished speaking, he saw a car sliding slowly in front of him.

Whoa, the gray Ferrari...

The window of the co-pilot came down, and he saw Jian Ning sitting in the driver's seat, also wearing sunglasses like him, looking quite unrecognizable.

"Brother?" Peng Ji called out on the phone, "Where are you going?"

"I'll call you later." Peng Xi said.

"Ah? Ah? Brother..."

Peng Xi hung up the phone without mercy, walked to the car window and said in surprise, "Mr. Jian? Why are you here?"

"Your good friend, Lin Yanyi." Jian Ning turned to look at him, "He gave me two tickets for the art exhibition, are you free? If not, I will go by myself."

Peng Xi immediately grabbed the car window: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Get in the car." Jian Ning said.

When Peng Xi got into the car, he saw the two tickets for the art exhibition on his seat.Lin Yanyi seemed to have mentioned it in Moments a few days ago, but Peng Xi didn't ask him specifically.

He was quite surprised that Jian Ning would drive directly to find him. She was both happy and surprised. Thinking that they would go home together tomorrow, she was so excited that she talked incoherently in the car.

After he finished speaking, Jian Ning said, "What were you doing standing on the side of the road just now?"

"Ah." Peng Xicai suddenly remembered his younger brother, and scratched his hair irritably, "...Didn't I tell you before that my younger brother came to Shanghai."

Jian Ning raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to find him?"

"Well, take him to dinner or something." Peng Xi looked at the ticket in his hand, "He is also studying art, why don't I take him to the exhibition and be influenced by Mr. Lin Yanyi's artistic cells Bar……"

Jian Ning said, "Yes."

"Then it's settled." Peng Xi smiled.

Peng Xi called and instructed Peng Ji how to take the car. Peng Ji was quite close to that place, and it was about the same time as they arrived.

Peng Ji was dressed like an ordinary college student, with a dark brown down jacket and soft hair on his forehead. When he waved to Peng Xi, Jian Ning even looked at him twice more from behind the sunglasses.

It doesn't look like Peng Xi, maybe it looks more like a mother.He was not as tall as Peng Xi, but he was about the same size as himself. He looked like a handsome and shy guy who was a little eye-catching in the crowd.

Even though Jian Ning felt that she should have met a lot of people, the image of the annoying gambler younger brother in Peng Xi's description still didn't match up.

"Brother." Peng Ji was obviously a little afraid of Peng Xi, he shrank his neck, "Why are you dressed like a gangster..."

Peng Xi pulled him over, wrapped his arms around his neck, and led him to Jian Ning.

When Peng Ji saw Jian Ning, he froze for a moment, looked "Wow, this is my brother's underworld boss", and looked Jian Ning up and down.

"President Jian." Peng Xi said, "He invited you to see the exhibition, thank you."

"Thank you Mr. Jian!" Peng Ji bowed ninety degrees.

Jian Ning pursed her lips, feeling that he had misunderstood something, then raised her eyes and saw Peng Xi smiling triumphantly, took off her sunglasses and gave him a hard look.

Peng Xi took it off together and patted his brother on the shoulder: "Let's go."

"I wanted to see this exhibition before!" Peng Ji said excitedly, "I didn't expect you to bring me here."

"It was you who interrupted my date." Peng Xi said.

"A date...?" Peng Ji was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Gritting his teeth, Peng Xi swept the ticket through the face-scanning opening, entered the door, and patted him on the back, "Okay, you can move freely, gather at the door at a little bit, and I'll take you to dinner."

"Aren't you going shopping with me?" Peng Ji said.

"I don't even want to see you." Peng Xi waved at him, "Hurry up... Get out of my sight."

Peng Ji glanced at him again, and left with his bag on his back.

Looking at his back, Peng Xi sighed and put his hands in his pockets.

"Who are you dating?" Jian Ning walked up to him and stood beside him at some point, which startled Peng Xi.

"..." Peng Xi scratched his head, "I want to be with you, but you won't let me."

Jian Ning didn't speak, and walked straight forward, Peng Xi hurriedly followed him and said side by side with him: "...I get annoyed when I see him, so let's go shopping together."

"I didn't say no." Jian Ning said.

Before the festival, most people have already had a holiday, and there are quite a few people who came to see the exhibition.Peng Xi's understanding of art is the same as that of most people. If he thinks beauty is beautiful, if he thinks it is ugly, he can't understand it.Jian Ning looked at each item very carefully, occasionally stopping for a long time.

Peng Xi followed the work he stopped and found that it was a portrait photography.It is an overlapping image of myself from the same angle when I was a child and when I grew up. Compared with other works, the creativity is much more simple.But most ordinary viewers who are not interested in cutting-edge art are interested in this group of photos, and the surroundings are very lively.

Jian Ning looked up for a while, and Peng Xi was looking at him beside him, but Jian Ning suddenly asked, "Do you have any photos of your childhood?"

"Yes." Peng Xi smiled, "I heard that my Russian father liked photography very much, and took a lot of photos of me with film when I was young."

"You should have been beautiful when you were young." Jian Ning looked back at him with a smile in her eyes, "At least you are cuter than now."

Peng Xi pursed his lips unhappily, and asked, "...Where's Mr. Jian?"

"I..." Jian Ning froze for a moment, then looked back at the wall.

Feeling that he asked the wrong question again, Peng Xi hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't want to say it."

"..." Jian Ning shook her head and said, "I have one... at my mother's side."

He stroked a photo in front of him, and took a closer look: "When I was five years old, I was brought back to Fang's house by my father. She stood behind me, and I looked back at her photo."

"It must be cute." Peng Xi imagined, "What was Mr. Jian like when he was a child?"

Jian Ning lowered her eyes, walked to him and stood beside him: "I also had long hair when I was young."

"Ah?" Peng Xi was stunned for a moment, "But Ms. Jian Lu...it's not that she doesn't like your long hair..."

"It's because of that photo." Jian Ning started to walk, and Peng Xi followed him, listening to him, "She let me grow long hair since I was a child, and I never cut it off. Until Fang Yi took me away , she took that photo, and in her opinion it was my last appearance in her hands... She felt that the matter of 'growing long hair' was also a part of her control over me, and I couldn't have my own consciousness to violate it, You can't look the same after leaving her completely."

"But when I held Fang Yi's hand and looked back at her." Jian Ning laughed, "She must have felt that her last work was taken away."

Peng Xi wanted to put his arms around him, but when his hands reached his shoulders, he just stroked his back: "...What about this photo?"

"It should be disposed of by her." Jian Ning said, "I probably won't keep it anymore. I don't like to take pictures after I arrive at Fang's house, and there are very few photos left."

"It's a pity." Peng Xi acted coquettishly in a low voice, "I still want to see Mr. Jian's long hair when he was a child."

Peng Xi stopped and stopped with him along the way, unknowingly walking around the entire venue.Afraid that he would be tired, Peng Xi asked him if he wanted to take a rest over there.

Jian Ning nodded, in front of the two of them was a group of high school students in school uniforms, standing and sitting occupied most of the resting places in the stadium.But they didn't make any noise. They were holding simple drawing boards and sending each other the paintings in their mobile phones. Then they found a place to spread out the paper and started copying. It was probably the homework of the art teacher.

Peng Xi originally wanted to talk about changing places, but he saw Peng Ji in the crowd.He was piled up in a group of school uniforms. Peng Xi hadn't seen him at first, and was talking and laughing among a bunch of high school students. He didn't know if he had borrowed their boards, and was drawing on the paper with a pen.

"..." Peng Xi was stunned for a while, then said to himself, "...Really, he can draw."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Jian Ning had walked behind Peng Ji at some point.

His neck leaned forward, and the hair on his back slid from the sides to his chest, exposing his porcelain-white nape.

He seemed to say something in a low voice, Peng Ji and the students around looked back at him in surprise, then Peng Ji smiled and gave Jian Ning the pencil in his hand.

Jian Ning pinned one side of her hair behind her ear, and Peng Xi saw his sharp and delicate profile, the most balanced beauty between male and female. He lowered his eyes and could see slightly curled eyelashes.

With a pencil in her bony hand, Jian Ning hooked her neck from behind, raised her hand to draw something on the high school student's drawing board in front of her, and glanced sideways at the student's mobile phone from time to time.

Peng Ji seemed to have finally found Peng Xi who was at the side at this moment, and ran up excitedly, "Brother! This brother is so amazing..."

"Of course." Peng Xi was interrupted by him, and slapped him on the back of the head.

Can my future daughter-in-law, my future partner, and my future boyfriend be amazing?

Peng Xi felt that Jian Ning had some changes that he couldn't feel himself, maybe his nature was like this, soft like cotton candy, but covered with a layer of hard sugar.When this thin layer of icing is broken, he will show you all the softness.

Thinking of this, Peng Xi looked at Jian Ning, who lowered her head and drew seriously, and felt like her heart had been trampled and collapsed, and it was loosely scattered all over the floor.

……

The day when I met my younger brother passed like this, and the next morning, Peng Xi and Jian Ning set off on time.

Jian Ning couldn't bear to be wronged, and because of his favor, Peng Xi could still sit in first class when she returned to her hometown for the first time.The night before boarding the plane, Peng Xi told Peng's mother on the phone that there would be an extra person in the family during the Chinese New Year. In order to capture Peng's soft heart, he said it pitifully.After hearing this, Peng's mother said of course that someone should come over, and that the child must come to celebrate the New Year.

A few hours later, on the plane, covered with a comfortable blanket, wearing soft cotton slippers, eating high-end plane meals with warm air-conditioning, Jian Ning got off the plane without any grievances anyway, and Peng Xi took him out to the airport As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Mother Peng and his aunt.

"Mom!" Peng Xi waved to her with his bag on his shoulders, and just about to give her a hug, the two old ladies just agreed, and when they saw Jian Ning, they surrounded them, surrounded them, and Jian Ning stared in fright Focus, forget to say anything.

"It can be counted, it can be counted." Mother Peng grabbed his left hand, "Son, don't be wronged, no one will bully you when you come here."

"Yeah, Peng Xi told us." Auntie's voice was full of tears, "It's too pitiful, it's okay, we are your home, let's celebrate the New Year together."

Jian Ning was at a loss, not knowing what was going on, so she could only nod slightly, and then looked at Peng Xi as if asking for help.

Peng Xi covered her mouth with one hand and smiled, remembering that she told Peng's mother last night that Jian Ning was so pitiful, she had no mother's love or father's love, maybe she said a bit too much, and she didn't know that Peng's mother had been thinking about Jian Ning all night. What kind of image has become, in short, it has this effect.

When she was going to pull Jian Ning's luggage, she finally came over to have a word with Peng Xi. Jian Ning slapped Peng Xi's back, and there was a heavy "" between the palm and Peng Xi's heavy down jacket. "snap" sound.

Peng Xi had already squinted his eyes with a smile, and he still didn't forget to put the scarf around Jian Ning's neck on him, lest he catch a cold: "Why hit me?"

"Why are your family members so enthusiastic?" Jian Ning buried her face in the scarf and looked at him.

"You are my little daughter-in-law, how can you not be enthusiastic." Peng Xi leaned close to his ear and said in the voice of only the two of them.

Jian Ning froze for three seconds, then slapped him hard on the back.

"Ouch." Peng Xi was dressed thickly and had thick skin, and continued to smile, "Stop beating, it hurts... But let me say it formally, welcome to my house, Mr. Jian."

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