President Jane is duplicitous again

The fact that Jian Ning could come to pick him up always made Peng Xi feel inexplicably happy.

When Peng Xi came out of the recording place, there was a street outside. When he went out these few times, he could see many fans waiting outside.

Peng Xi now knows that they are not waiting for Zhou Zhitan or others, they are waiting for him

He quickly passed through the crowd, several fans were still shouting his name, he was a little shy, raised his hand and waved, and saw the gray Ferrari waiting for him on the street.

Seeing this, Peng Xi hurried over and opened the car door.

He sat in the co-pilot, let out a breath, turned around, and saw a... stranger.

Not only was he a stranger, but he also had a protruding beer belly, a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at him in shock.

"Boy," said the beer belly, "who are you?"

"..." This is not his Mr. Jane.

Peng Xi clasped his hands together and shouted "I'm sorry!!", then quickly opened the door and got out of the car.The fans under the car saw him get down, they calmed down for a few seconds, and then yelled frantically again.

"Baby!!! Baby!!!"

"Peng Xi!!! Baby!!! Mommy loves you!!!"

Peng Xi blushed, picked up the phone, and saw that the phone was vibrating, with Jian Ning's name jumping on it.

"Hello..." Peng Xi quickly picked it up, "Mr. Jian, where are you?"

"Behind." Jian Ning said.

Peng Xi looked back and saw a silver-gray Mercedes behind him.Jian Ning was wearing smoky gray sunglasses. He propped his head up and looked at him expressionlessly.

Of course, based on Peng Xi's understanding of him, he could see that Jian Ning was holding back her laughter from this expressionless face.

So he must have seen the way he got into the car and apologized and got out of the car just now! !

Covering his face with one hand, Peng Xi walked to the car behind in a hopeless manner.Fans followed behind to take pictures again, shouting: "Baby Peng Xi, come on, come on!!!"

"..." Peng Xi got into the car, took a second look at Jian Ning, confirmed that it was really Jian Ning, and then fastened his seat belt.

Jian Ning finally couldn't help it, she turned her face away and smiled.

"Laugh, laugh." Peng Xi muffled.

"Let's go." Jian Ning paused, "Peng, Xi, Bao, Bao."

Jian Ning drove the car to the front, while Peng Xi was still immersed in shame, rubbing his face with his hands.Jian Ning said, "Why do you jump up when you see a gray Ferrari?"

"Who knew Mr. Jian was driving another car today..." Peng Xi said, "Who knows why this uncommon car was so coincidentally seen on the street today..."

"Handsome?" Jian Ning asked, "Do you like it?"

"...Huh?" Peng Xi was taken aback.

"Give it to you." Jian Ning said, "It's not a new one."

"Wait...wait a minute, my subject three..."

"It will be a matter of time to pass." Jian Ning looked back at him, "Can you let me sit and drive with you once in a while?"

Peng Xi took a breath and silently retreated into his seat.

After a few minutes, Peng Xi finally got rid of the shame, and began to happily examine Jian Ning's clothes today: "Mr. Jian's clothes look good today too..."

Clean long hair, pink sunglasses, printed short sleeves, young and handsome.

Jian Ning glanced at him: "You are still ugly today, since you are here to record the show, can you wear some decent clothes?"

Peng Xi held his neckline dissatisfied and said, "Obviously I chose the avocado color, which is popular this year."

"Avocado color is the only way to look good. A big T-shirt like yours with jeans is a walking giant pickle." Jian Ning said indifferently.

"..." Peng Xi grabbed the door depressedly, "Is it so ugly..."

"What do you think?" Jian Ning said, "Is it difficult to go out and scratch your hair?"

"It's hard..." Peng Xi leaned his face against the window, "I also want to be a delicate boy, but I want to sleep for 10 more minutes."

"Forget it." Peng Xi laughed, "Even if I am a giant Rapunzel, Mr. Jane still loves me."

"Heh." Jian Ning sneered and stopped talking.

Peng Xi smiled and showed his white teeth, looking at the scenery outside the window.He temporarily forgot about the unhappiness in the show, and he didn't want to complain about it with Jian Ning anymore, so he was in a clear mood.

He was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered today's topic: "By the way, are you going to pick up the car today?"

"Who said that?" Jian Ning turned the steering wheel fully and entered the parking lot.

"...Isn't it? Didn't you order something..." Peng Xi rolled down the window, "Isn't this the North Shore Art Park?"

Peng Xi has already started to think in his heart, art garden!It can't be a 4S store in the art park, of course the art park is for art!

"Did you make me a sculpture?" Peng Xi approached Jian Ning and whispered, "Don't you still be naked?"

Jian Ning: "...what a face you have."

Peng Xi cupped his face: "It's not big."

"I suggest you stay less with Xu Ke in the future and learn less of his strange things." Jian Ning said, "I'm enough with one him, now I need more of you."

"I'll try my best." Peng Xi put down his hands and laughed, "So what exactly is it?"

Jian Ning did not answer him, but led him into the park.The entire North Shore Park is a concrete and steel structure, and in the middle is a sunken booth. It is said that Chi Zhengming's legendary device to commemorate his younger brother was placed here. Go up the wide concrete stairs and walk into a shop on the second floor.

There is no sign on the front of the store, and it is impossible to know what it does from the outside.

"Uncle Tang." Jian Ning knocked on the door, "I'm here to get something."

When Peng Xi heard Jian Ning go in, he said something directly. Peng Xi was tall, and the door was already up to his nose, so he had to bend over to get in.

After entering, he saw paintings all over the room.One by one was framed and arranged neatly and leaning against each other. The space was not that big, and it became more crowded.

There was only a small table at the end of the crowd, with a small lamp hanging on the dim light, Peng Xi felt as if he had stepped into some Hong Kong movie, even the color tone was dim and warm.

The gray-haired old man named Uncle Tang looked up at him wearing reading glasses: "Oh, little Jane is here."

"Don't come out." Jian Ning looked up, "Just tell me which row it is."

"The second one in the third row." Uncle Tang said.

"Thank you."

Jian Ning raised her head to count, locked a pair, and prepared to take it out from inside.

"I'll come." Peng Xi hooked his neck and raised his hand to take down the painting.

The outside has been wrapped in white paper, but what's inside is unknown. Peng Xi put his gift on the ground and held it with both hands.

Uncle Tang glanced at Peng Xi from bottom to top, and said with a smile, "Oh, that's really good, you have the charm, it really looks like it. You really haven't given up your basic skills."

"I haven't picked up a pen for so many years." Jian Ning said indifferently, "Stop boasting."

"I still have to boast." Uncle Tang said, "My grandson is going to high school this year, and he's going to study art too. I said you're going to fail, you don't have any talent, so how can you study art? I'm so worried... …Three days of fishing and two days of drying the nets, what can be painted.”

Jian Ning smiled and shook her head.

"I said, I have been doing frame work for almost 30 years. Can grandpa do frame work for you in his lifetime? Grandpa doesn't want to mount your children's paintings, nor does he want to have Giuliano with crooked mouth and squinting eyes, or Marseille who looks like Zhu Yuanzhang... "

Jian Ning smiled wider: "Maybe there is a chance, I can teach him."

"Forget it, teach him to waste time." Uncle Tang waved his hand cutely, "It's getting dark, you guys go back early."

"Yeah." Jian Ning put the money on the table, "Let's go."

The two were about to go out, but Uncle Tang said again: "That tall young man!"

"Huh?" Peng Xi quickly turned around, "Yes!"

"You are blessed." Uncle Tang gave a thumbs up, "I haven't seen Xiao Jian draw a portrait yet."

"Huh?" Peng Xi was taken aback.

"Let's go." Jian Ning said.

"Goodbye, uncle!" Peng Xi hurriedly said, and followed Jian Ning out.

After leaving the store, the lights outside were already on, and it was getting dark.Peng Xi walked behind Jian Ning holding a portrait nearly half as tall as him, and said loudly, "Mr. Jian! Mr. Jian!"

"What's wrong?" Jian Ning looked back at him.

"I can't wait to go home! Can I dismantle it here?" Peng Xi asked.

"...Are you a child?" Jian Ning frowned and said, "No, if I bump into you again later, can you afford it?"

Peng Xi thought about it too, and quickly said: "I'll go back and dismantle it, then go home quickly!"

He usually looks like a very reliable adult, but at this moment, Peng Xi, who was sitting in the car with an excited expression on his face and ready to unwrap presents, showed the side of a child again.Jian Ning sometimes ignores those because of his reliability, but now seeing his eyes glowing with excitement, she couldn't help but say: "...don't be so excited, I'm under a lot of pressure."

Because Peng Xi had to hold the picture frame, he had to sit in the back row. He rubbed his face against the picture frame: "Because I'm looking forward to it!"

At home, Peng Xi went straight to the living room with the picture frame in his arms, carefully placed it on the floor of the hall, and began to tear off the outer packaging.

Jian Ning came in and closed the door, and saw that Peng Xi had already disassembled the outer part, revealing the whole painting.

It's his Halloween-themed look with devil horns!

Peng Xi can be seen at a glance from the character's face. Jian Ning didn't have a picture, so he was drawn tall and beautiful. The whole composition made people feel oppressive and handsome.

Peng Xi hugged the painting and looked at it for a while, then let out a low "Damn it."

"How long has Mr. Jian been painting!" Peng Xi was shocked, "When did you paint?"

Jian Ning didn't speak, and walked upstairs.Peng Xi followed him with the big picture frame in his arms, and went upstairs with him.

Jian Ning opened the door of her studio, and the inside was still the same. He raised his hand to turn on a switch on the wall, which seemed to be a light, but there was no special light on.

Then, he moved the two avatars away, revealing a small door.

"There is a secret room at home...?" Peng Xi was surprised, "It's so cool."

"...It's just a storage room." Jian Ning opened the door, and the inside was already bright, "It was used to store sundries before, but after I removed the things, I can make a small studio. The smell of turpentine is a bit strong. If you feel uncomfortable, cover your nose .”

There was a pungent smell in the storage room, and Jane Ning could smell it even when she opened the window to ventilate. An easel stood alone in the center, with a dyed colorful apron and a mask hanging on it.

Jian Ning's wooden palette for painting is still at her feet, besides these, there are various paintings scattered everywhere.

Peng Xi wanted to pick it up to read, but Jian Ning stopped him: "Don't move around."

"So, when did Mr. Jian start painting?" Peng Xi asked again.

"After coming back from the Chinese New Year, the painting was actually very fast. I only used it for a week, but it took nearly four months to dry." Jian Ning said.

"...What?" Peng Xi was stunned, "Will it take that long?"

Jian Ning took out her phone and found a photo.

Peng Xi leaned over to take a look, and said in a low voice, "This is..."

It is the simple shape at the Halloween party.

Jian Ning was wearing a dilapidated crown, with long hair hanging down her shoulders.

"Where is this one..." Peng Xi asked, "I want to see it!"

"Under this painting." Jian Ning said.

"...Huh?" Peng Xi quickly looked at the painting, "The bottom?"

"After the first one was dried, a new layer was painted." Jian Ning said, "If this layer peels off, you can see what's underneath."

"..." Peng Xi was stunned.

"You can't see the inside without destroying the surface." Jian Ning said, "But the two of us appeared together on a painting. If this painting has been preserved for a long time, apart from the two of us, we don't know when , who will be the first to know the secrets of the lowest layer, I am looking forward to it."

Peng Xi's lips trembled a little. He smiled and said, "...Mr. Jian said before that he doesn't understand romance. You are too modest."

He lowered his head and kissed Jian Ning, holding his face and resisting his forehead: "Mr. Jian is simply romance itself."

"I bought a cake." Jian Ning said softly, "Go down and eat."

"I want to eat Mr. Jian first, okay?" Peng Xi said immediately.

"What are you talking about?" Jian Ning turned her head awkwardly.

His ears were red and he looked cute and shy.

"I've changed my mind." Peng Xi raised his hand and took off his hair tie, letting his long hair hang down. "I decided to eat Mr. Jane with the cake."

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