The soft coaxing in my ears drove the disabled young master Song crazy.

The curator, that is, the middle-aged man, saw two well-matched figures in his memory.

"It's her, I can't tell." He originally thought that she was just a young lady from a wealthy family, and that she was just well-educated and sensible at best, but now her imagination was overturned.

Not only the curator, but also the long-haired man and the dignitaries next to him were all shocked at this time.

They looked at Lin Yuwei blankly, but found that Mrs. Song next to her had the same surprised expression. It seemed that Mrs. Song was really hiding something.

Song Kai, who was working in the company at this time, also received a message from his friend - [Your wife is so amazing, she is famous now. Where did you find your treasure wife? Please help me ask if I have any sisters. 】

Song Kai was confused. Only after his friend explained it in detail did he know what happened. When he found out that Lin Yuwei actually knew how to paint, he was shocked and his brows suddenly furrowed.

If his memory was correct, Nike once said that she could draw. No, what she said was - "I also know a little bit about drawing."

If this is what she said, then how does Lin Yuwei know this now?

Could it be that Mrs. Lin taught her this?

Countless questions lingered in Song Kai's mind. He couldn't wait to see Lin Yuwei, so he grabbed his coat on the chair and walked out quickly in the next second.

Seeing him go out, everyone in the secretarial office breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time in the art museum, Lin Yuwei could no longer continue to enjoy the art quietly, because there were many people around her, all asking her questions in low voices.

Lin Yuwei was embarrassed to refuse. Basically, as long as she knew how to do it, she would answer everyone one by one. In this way, more and more people were around her.

Behind her, Mrs. Song was accompanied by many ladies, who were all praising Lin Yuwei.

"This daughter-in-law of yours is really good. She is good-looking, has a good personality, and is humble and gentle. Song Kai is very lucky."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she was even happier than she was praising herself. She nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this little girl Yuwei is indeed very good. My Song Kai is indeed well-earned if he can marry her."

Fortunately, I didn't marry that Lin Leilei before, otherwise my family would definitely be uneasy now.

I heard that Lin Leilei is now a lunatic. It seems that the Lin family sold her last possessions and sent her to a mental hospital.

Mrs. Song didn’t know the details either.

"The two of them have been married for more than a year. Have you ever thought about having a child? They look so good. Your grandchildren will definitely be good-looking in the future."

When others mentioned this, Mrs. Song couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

It really got to her heart. The two were still at odds with each other. She originally planned to find out something from Yuwei today, but it seemed difficult now.

At this moment, someone said hello.

Although the voice was very soft, in the extremely quiet art museum, the "Mr. Song" was still very clear.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on it, and then they saw a man with an elegant demeanor and facial features as perfect as sculptures slowly walking towards this side.

The most important thing is that he walked over and was not in a wheelchair as rumored.

It also feels gentle and powerful, without the slightest hint of gloominess as rumored. Many young girls' eyes lit up. They covered their mouths and asked the elders next to them: "Is that the current head of the Song family? Didn't you say he is disabled?"

"They say the third son of the Song family is mediocre. Could it be that this is the legendary mediocrity."

"It would be nice if we weren't married. It's a pity. They must have come to pick up my wife and mother."

Their guess was good. When Song Kai saw Lin Yuwei, he walked straight in her direction.

It wasn't until he came in front of her that Lin Yuwei reacted and stared blankly at the man in front of her: "Why are you here?"

Song Kai didn't pretend to be particularly intimate in front of outsiders. He was still as indifferent, but his tone was very soft: "I have something to ask you. Have you finished reading?"

"finish watching."

"Then let's go." After saying that, he took Lin Yuwei's hand and pulled her outside. When he passed Mrs. Song, the expression in his eyes changed subtly. It was obvious that he had just completely forgotten Mrs. Song's exist.

But Mrs. Song was not angry, but was very pleased.

"If you have anything to do, please leave first. A few friends and I have to go shopping."

Song Kai nodded, then led Lin Yuwei and walked quickly out the door.

After getting into the car, Lin Yuwei realized that he drove here by himself today without a driver. There were only two people in the closed space. Lin Yuwei lowered his head and remained silent.

But Song Kai broke the silence with a questioning tone - "Can you draw?"

At this moment, Lin Yuwei suddenly remembered that the Mr. Song in front of him was not famous as the head of the Song Group, but as a painter.

Even if he lies, he is just showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong.

So she told the truth - "I don't know either, I just know."

But this answer is perfunctory to everyone's ears. At this time, Song Song also thought so. He sneered: "Now that it is Ji Muze who is asking you today, this is not the answer."

It's senior brother again, why does he always mention senior brother every time he talks about anything.

Lin Yuwei was holding her breath in her heart. She raised her head and looked at him fearlessly: "I don't know what you mean, but I really don't know why I know this knowledge. They are indeed in my In your mind, there is nothing you can do if you have doubts. Also, these things have nothing to do with my senior brother, why do you have to involve him."

Song Kai looked at her tight little face, showing such alienation. At this time, Song Kai felt even more depressed.

"If it's not because of Ji Muche, then why are you so kind to him but like a stranger to me? I am your husband, right?"

Lin Yuwei's eyes widened, and she really couldn't imagine that these words came from his mouth.

He also knew that he was his husband, but every time he needed him, his senior brother was by his side, and he also had unclear relationships with other women.

Thinking of this, Linyu realized that he was no longer willing to say anything more to him.

"Anyway, our relationship is not as dirty as you think. As for the rest, I don't know how to explain it to you."