Chapter 77 Painting (Part [-])

Qiao Yan is undoubtedly the protagonist today. Zhou Yun's topics always lead to her. Qiao Yan answered her questions one by one with a calm expression.

Shen Sinian couldn't help but wink at Zhou Yun, telling her not to ask any more questions, while watching Qiao Yan's face, for fear that she would get angry.

Zhou Yun pretended not to see, and pulled Qiao Yan to talk intimately.

"I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, which shows that we are destined."

Thinking of something with a smile: "It's hard to get together, what's the point of just eating, sister Wei, bring the bottle of wine I brought back from abroad."

Sister Wei understood the meaning in her eyes, glanced at Qiao Yan, pursed her lips and left.

Qiao Yan didn't see the exchange of eyes, but said: "Drinking is not appropriate."

Just a few words, just like her impression, not arrogant, even though she has tried her best to behave like a peer.

Zhou Yun laughed when she heard the words: "You are all adults, it doesn't matter if you drink less."

Sister Wei had already brought the wine, Zhou Yun took it and said, "This is fruit wine, the alcohol content is not high, so it should be regarded as a drink."

As he spoke, he poured Qiao Yan a glass.

"It's a show of your care for our rice cakes. If you don't drink them, you won't give auntie face."

Originally, Cheng Hu and Yu Shaoqing wanted to refuse, but after she said that, she couldn't say what she said.

Qiao Yan's gaze flicked across the wine bottle, her eyes drooping indistinctly.

Although this wine is fruit wine, the alcohol content is not very high, but it is very easy to get drunk.

Shen Sinian also noticed it, frowned slightly, and reached out to take the wine glass that Zhou Yun brought to her.

"Don't fool around."

This was said to Zhou Yun, her face turned cold, and she glanced at her expressionlessly, telling Zhou Yun not to dare to do any more nonsense.

Shen Sinian looked at Qiao Yan, and the softness that belonged to him was restored on his face.

"Let's eat."

Qiao Yan glanced over the wine glass, lowered her head and continued eating.

Zhou Yun pursed her lips in grievance, and glared at Shen Sinian unobtrusively.

Brat, isn't this old lady thinking about your happiness, don't do anything about it, when will your marriage be settled!

He has already knocked Yu Minzhi on the sidelines several times, but the old man will not let go, if his son doesn't like his girl, she wouldn't accept his closed door!
Grieved, she pursed her mouth, raised her head and took a sip, but quickly adjusted her mood, and continued to smile and pull Qiao Yan to talk.

"I heard that Qiao Qiao is the best in the whole school with full marks in all subjects, so I will leave the results of Xiao Nian Gao to you. Don't worry, if he doesn't listen to you, just tell me, I..."

I can't do anything about him.

Zhou Yun couldn't help being a little depressed. She couldn't even manage her own son. Rather than saying that she couldn't control her son, it was because she was unable to convince her son. Compared with other mothers and sons, the two of them seemed like friends.

But it wasn't mother and son.

Thinking of something, Zhou Yun's expression darkened, but he returned to normal in an instant.

"I've never seen this kid care so much about anyone. Originally, I planned to let him go abroad, but he insisted on staying in China because of you. He really likes you."

Shen Sinian coughed uncomfortably, turned his gaze away from Qiao Yan, and looked over after a while, unexpectedly meeting her gaze, and blushed for the first time ever.

Qiao Yan: ...

How can someone be so shy to believe that this is the big villain that everyone denounced in his previous life?

Zhou Yun looked at the two with a smile: "Qiao Qiao, would you like to have a taste, this wine is really good."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Yun looked at her with a real gaze, and Zhou Yun immediately shut up.

Qiao Yan's eyes fell on the wine glass, and the corners of her lips curled up in an imperceptible arc.

Zhou Yun's thoughts are too obvious, such a kind and down-to-earth person is even less like the resolute strong woman in the rumors.

She looked at her without any trace, she was looking at Shen Sinian, her eyes didn't look like the doting and tenderness of a parent looking at a child, but there was a trace of reverence that seemed to be absent.

Qiao Yan was puzzled, and when she looked again, Zhou Yun had already turned her eyes away and was drinking.

Thinking that she was wrong, Qiao Yan didn't think much about it.

Cheng Hu and Yu Shaoqing were much more reserved than usual, and they looked like very well-behaved good children sitting there and eating honestly, making it impossible for people to see the turmoil in private.

"Auntie, we've finished eating, it's time to go back."

"Yes, it's getting late, we're going home."

Blind people can tell that Zhou Yun's goal today is Qiao Yan, and they are just incidental to letting the two of them come. If they don't even have this bit of insight, they really don't deserve to be Brother Shen's friend.

At this moment, they should leave quickly when they are full, and leave this beautiful and precious time to Brother Shen and Sister Qiao.

Zhou Yun thought of going with them, but didn't keep them, and watched them leave with a smile.

Qiao Yan put down her chopsticks: "I should go back too."

Shen Sinian hurriedly stood up to see her off, Zhou Yun was worried, how could the duck just fly away like this, today's plan has not been implemented at all.

Zhou Yun turned her head quickly, and suddenly had an idea, and the wine glass in her hand "accidentally" fell down.

In fact, Qiao Yan noticed her movement and was able to dodge it immediately. At that moment, her curiosity to know what Zhou Yun was going to do slowed her reaction down a bit. The glass of wine that was poured to her earlier Just like that, it hit her clothes, and the blue liquid was very conspicuous when it fell on the white clothes, and it was still on the pants, so the position was awkward.

Zhou Yun exclaimed, apologetic all over her face: "I'm sorry Qiao Qiao, I didn't mean it."

Qiao Yan glanced at her indiscriminately, just in time to see the triumphant smile in her eyes.

"I just bought two skirts yesterday, and I haven't worn them yet. We are about the same size. Go upstairs and change them. Let's go, and I'll take you there."

Qiao Yan, who was wondering what her purpose was just now, instantly understood.

She was brought back to Zhou's house by Zhou Yun for dinner at the school gate, but she changed into a new outfit when she went back at night. What would Yu Minzhi's reaction be when he saw her?
His eyes fell on Zhou Yun again, and he couldn't help but find it funny.

This woman is making Yu Minzhi unhappy.

As Yu Minzhi's daughter, Qiao Yan should be on his side, but...

Kind of curious how he would react.

So following Zhou Yun's wishes, he went upstairs with her.

She was taken to one of the rooms by Zhou Yun. Zhou Yun gave her the clothes and left. Qiao Yan looked at the room while changing the clothes.

The interior decoration is very simple, there is only a bed, a sofa, and a small table and chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then there is nothing, even the color of the room is simple white and gray.

Should be a guest room.

But a hand-painted colored lead painting by the bed changed her mind.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the painting. It is a woman with slightly curly hair draped casually behind her body. She is wearing a gentle light pink long dress. The background behind it is the seaside. The sea breeze blows the woman's long skirt and hair. There was a faint smile on the woman's face.

The person in the painting is Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan touched her face.

When did she smile like that?
No curly hair either.

After staring at the painting for a while, a trace of doubt flashed in Qiao Yan's eyes.

But this outfit and scene seem to have been seen somewhere.

(End of this chapter)

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