Originally, Jin Enxi had already caught this woman, but no matter how she forced her to ask, this woman didn't talk, or said some useless nonsense as soon as she opened her mouth, and grabbed her for three days. She didn't get a bit out of her mouth. Useful information, which made Jin Enxi, who was once ranked in the top ten in the world, very crazy.

She was about to find an opportunity to use "big penalty" for this woman, but suddenly received a call, or Sisley called, she hurried out, and the woman disappeared when she returned.

Jin Enxi's face was black at the time, but no matter how she found it, she didn't find the woman, but she vowed that she could find this woman as long as she was given time, but now, Jin Enxi, who is far away in the UK, has no time to come Looking for this woman, and she is very relieved of Shen Qinglan, even if she does not take action, this woman will not be Shen Qinglan's opponent.

"I've heard Miss Shen's name for a long time, but it's the first time I saw you, you are more beautiful than in the picture." "Leng Qingqiu" smiled and smiled gently, extending her right hand.

Shen Qinglan glanced at the slender hand in front of her, and did not shake it, but spoke lightly. "Ms. Leng is also more graceful than expected."

Leng Qingqiu's hand was taken back naturally, without any embarrassment. He heard the words and smiled. "Listen to Xi Tong to say that Miss Shen knows my agent Daniel?" The tone was imperceptible.

Shen Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, "I've seen it a few times, I'm not familiar."

Leng Qingqiu glanced at the glare, and the smile on his face really cut a point, "I haven't seen my agent for a long time. I recently participated in a foreign young painter competition. Daniel went to the competition for me. ."

"Qingqiu, you are too low-key. If it wasn't accidental, we probably wouldn't know it. I know you don't like high-profile, but occasionally, you have to appear in front of people. At least let people know what you look like, don't Let some people with ulterior motives do something in your name on the basis that no one knows you." Shen Xitong said, looking like he intended for Leng Qingqiu.

"Leng Qingqiu" seemed a little helpless. "At the time, painting was only a momentary interest. Who knew that the painting would be accepted by everyone. After all, my painting audience is not wide. Even because it is too dark, it has been criticized by many people. ."

"Actually, I didn't intentionally not appear in front of people, I just got used to it." Leng Qingqiu added another sentence.

Shen Qinglan listened quietly to the chat between the two of them, and seemed to be blind to the obscurity and the blatant sight of the betting on herself.

"Sister, you've always liked Qingqiu's paintings before, but now you see me, why don't you speak?" Shen Xitong seemed to see Shen Qinglan as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Leng Qingqiu heard this and glanced at Shen Qinglan with great interest. "Does Miss Shen also like my paintings?"

Shen Qinglan raised his eyes and lightly tickled the corners of his mouth. "It's just an occasional vassal." His eyes turned and he opened again. "The style of Miss Leng's recent paintings has changed a bit."

"Leng Qingqiu" smiled faintly, "Yes, I have encountered some things recently, and even my mood has changed. Especially when I met a person, he made me think that there is not only night in the world, but also dawn and sun."

A moment of shyness and warmth appeared in her eyes, just like a girl in love.

"I don't know who has such a charm, so Miss Leng is so kind." Shen Qinglan asked curiously, but his heart kept sinking. This fake Leng Qingqiu seemed to know too much about Leng Qingqiu.

"Leng Qingqiu" had a warm smile on his face. "A very warm person, seeing him is like seeing the sun in the winter. Miss Shen probably doesn't know. The name of the work I asked Daniel to send to the exhibition is called " "Redemption", he is my redemption."

No one saw the coldness that flashed through Shen Qinglan's eyes when he heard the word "redemption", not even the "Leng Qing Qiu" who had been focusing on her body.

The coldness disappeared too quickly, and no emotions were seen in Shen Qinglan's face. "It seems that this person is very lucky and can get the gentleness like Miss Leng."

Who knows, "Leng Qingqiu" shook his head. "Actually, it was my luck to meet him."

The conversation between the two seemed to be normal, but somehow, Shen Xitong felt very strange, and she couldn't tell where the strangeness came from.

Shen Qinglan's eyebrows were quiet, but she gave her a faint glance and stopped talking. This woman not only knew the style of her paintings, but also knew her things well, so she felt uncontrollable... Shen Qinglan Eyes, the eyes seem displeased.

"Leng Qingqiu" smiled silently, watching Shen Qinglan's eyes in addition to being curious and disdainful, this is an ordinary girl, she couldn't figure out why that person wanted her to approach her, even with a name called Leng Qingqiu The name of the painter.

Although she did not know the purpose of that person to let her do this, but as that person's most loyal subordinate, his request, he must be doing his best, if not to imitate the style of Leng Qingqiu, not let herself leak out of the front, She has already appeared before others.

"Qinglan, Xitong, it's time to eat." Songsao said over.

Shen Qinglan got up, "I'll call grandpas to eat out." Then he went upstairs.

Shen Xitong's face was a little embarrassed. The family's attitude towards the guests was so cold, which made her a little bit uncomfortable. She looked at Leng Qingqiu and saw that there was no dissatisfaction on her face and a relaxed face, and she was slightly relieved.

"Qingqiu, my sister has such a character, and has always been like this to people. Don't worry about it." Shen Xitong said, with a smile full of smile on her face, it seemed a little helpless, just like a sister who knows her willfulness but has no way sister.

Leng Qingqiu smiled gently, and the words he exported were very empathetic, "I'm here to take the liberty."

Shen Xitong increasingly felt that this cold Qingqiu could become a well-known painter in terms of conservation, which Shen Qinglan could not match.

Qinglan went upstairs to speak with the two old men first, and then came to the door of her parents' room. She raised her hand to knock, but vaguely heard the weak... crying in the door?

Her hand tapped twice on the door, and the sound in the door immediately calmed down. Shen Qinglan raised her eyebrows. Was she really crying?

"Mom, have dinner." Shen Qinglan said.

For a long time, I didn't hear footsteps in the door, only heard Chu Yunrong's hoarse voice, "Mom is a little uncomfortable, so she won't eat anymore. You can say sorry to Miss Leng for me."

Shen Qinglan was silent, and then he responded with a "good" sound and turned to leave.

After listening to the footsteps, Chu Yunrong locked the box and placed it carefully under the bed. She sat in front of the dressing table and looked at her red eyes in the mirror, as well as her makeup. ,in silence.

**

In the restaurant, the two old men had been seated, and Shen Xitong and Leng Qingqiu had also sat down. When they saw Shen Qinglan coming alone, Shen Xitong looked behind her, and did not see Chu Yunrong, frowning slightly, "Sister, mother, Didn't you call your mother to eat?"

Her tone was slightly dissatisfied and accused, and Shen Qinglan's eyes also revealed her disapproval of her ignorance.

Shen Qinglan didn't look at her behaviors like this, but looked at Grandpa Shen. "Grandpa, Mom said that she was a little uncomfortable, so she wouldn't come down to dinner. I asked Songsao to cook some porridge for you. Eat first."

Mr. Shen nodded and asked with concern, "Your mother is not feeling well. Would you like to see a doctor?"

"No, Mom is probably just a little tired. It's okay. I'll check it up later."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Shen Xitong's face was a little hot. "Grandpa, let me go to see my mother. It was probably a few concerts in the previous period that exhausted my mother."

When he said he was about to stand up, Mr. Shen waved his hand, "Yes, let's sit down, the guests are still there." He looked at Leng Qingqiu, "I made you laugh."

Leng Qingqiu smiled, "The old man is polite, it is not the time when Qingqiu came."

Shen Qinglan went to the kitchen first, and said to Songsao that she would cook the lotus porridge that Chu Yunrong loved before returning to the restaurant, and sat down next to Mr. Fu.

"Grandpa, you've had upset stomachs recently and eat less meat." Watching Grandpa Fu eat three pieces of braised pork in a row, Shen Qinglan spoke lightly, and Grandpa Fu held his chopsticks' hands stiffly, and looked at Shen Qinglan, as if he was fooling. , "Girl Qinglan, I just ate a piece."

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, just looked at Grandpa Fu, and after a while, Grandpa Fu's chopsticks were pulled back from the braised pork, "Well, okay, I won't eat anymore, alas, it's really old, even eat There is no freedom of things."

"You old man, talk nonsense, as if Lan Lan abused you, and let outsiders hear what you think." Mr. Shen stared at his eyes, dissatisfied with his old friend's mouth.

Grandpa Fu remembered that there was an outsider on the table, and there was also a scorn on her face, "Old Man Shen, don't talk nonsense, how could my Qinglan girl abuse me, she doesn't know how good it is for me."

"Leng Qingqiu" looked at this scene with cold eyes, thoughtfully, and then whispered to Shen Xitong, "Is your sister surnamed Shen? How do you call Fu's grandfather called'Grandpa'?"

Although she said it in a low voice, her voice was not low. Everyone on the table heard it, and Mr. Shen’s face was a bit stinky. On the other hand, Mr. Fu’s face was smiling, “Qinglan girl is my granddaughter, She naturally wants to call my grandpa."

This time, "Leng Qingqiu" was really surprised. Shen Qinglan actually married?

"Miss Shen is so young that she is married?"

Both the Shen family and the Fu family are not ordinary people. It stands to reason that if these two families are good for Qin Jin, there can be no wind in the capital.

In fact, it is not that there is no wind in the capital. In mid-July, it was rumored that the old man of Fu's family wanted Ms. Shen to be his granddaughter. Later, Fu Hengyi appeared at Grandma Shen's funeral.

It's just that "Leng Qingqiu" was busy imitating Shen Qinglan's painting style, writing techniques, and investigating the relationship between family members. He didn't have time to pay attention to these surrounding gossip.

Once again, the relationship between Shen Qinglan and Fu Hengyi was mentioned. Shen Xitong's face was not very good-looking, but it was Mr. Fu who said this, where did she have the courage to say anything.

"Just received the certificate. My sister and Hengyi did not hold a wedding." Shen Xitong said, as long as he said they did not hold a wedding, they did not get married.

"Leng Qingqiu" is clear, this is the case, no wonder no one in the capital knows.

"Miss Shen didn't know if I had the honor to participate in your wedding?" "Leng Qingqiu" looked at Shen Qinglan and smiled gently. "I have bought a house in Beijing, and I will settle in Beijing later. I don’t have any friends here either. I want to interact with Miss Shen in the future, won’t Miss Shen think I’m abrupt?"

Shen Qinglan's lips were lightly tickled, and her red lips lightly opened, "Of course not." She just wanted to know what the person wanted to do, or what the person behind her wanted to do.

Don’t ask Shen Qinglan why she knows that there is someone behind the person in front of her. This is an intuition, and her intuition has always been accurate. She has saved her life many times.

"Leng Qingqiu" seems to be gentle and unspoken, but in fact it is very talkative and has a lot of talk with the two old men. No matter what topic she talks about, she can take two sentences and can also express her own opinions.

While talking to the two old men, she still did not forget to take two sentences with Shen Qinglan and Shen Xitong from time to time, to ensure that everyone on the table was not left out, but Shen Qinglan and Shen Xitong became the foil.

Shen Qinglan thought lightly that she was a woman with long sleeves and good dancing skills.

"Haha, I didn't expect you, a young girl, to know a lot of things." Mrs. Fu seemed very happy, but he looked at Shen Qinglan in the corner of his eyes. When she didn't notice herself, her chopsticks stretched out to the braised pork.

"Grandpa." Shen Qinglan suddenly said, Grandpa Fu's hand shook slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw Shen Qinglan looking at him with a smile. Chopsticks and greens.

Father Shen looked funny.

In fact, Shen Qinglan was also helpless. Just a few days ago, he took the old man to complete the medical examination, and the blood lipids were a little high. The doctor recommended to eat less meat in the recent period, otherwise Shen Qinglan will not stare at the old man from time to time. Old man Shen obviously also knows the inside.

On the contrary, it was Shen Xitong. It seemed that Shen Qinglan treated Master Fu like this. He picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of braised pork with him. ."

Then he looked at Shen Qinglan and smiled, "Sister, Grandpa Fu likes to eat braised pork."

Mr. Fu chuckled, "People are too old to use it. They can't stand to eat one more piece of meat." The piece of meat in the bowl didn't move from beginning to end.

This is an explanation, and it is also to help Shen Qinglan speak. After listening to this, Shen Xitong's complexion is not good-looking.

Shen Qinglan glanced secretly, making Shen Qinglan funny.

"Master Fu looks very healthy, but he is always strong." Seeing the atmosphere on the table froze for a moment, "Leng Qingqiu" said with a smile.

Shen Qinglan glanced at her and said that she is a good dancer with long sleeves. It is a pity that such a woman is a painter.

It's just that the woman's purpose seems to be herself?After receiving the obscure line of sight from the "cold autumn" again, Shen Qinglan made a bold guess.

After lunch, "Leng Qingqiu" didn't stay in Shen's family. Before leaving, he took out a few things similar to the invitation letter and handed it to Shen Xitong, "This is an invitation letter for my painting exhibition in the years to come. Face appreciation."

Shen Xitong took it with a smile, because Leng Qingqiu had a good time with the two old men, which made Shen Xitong very fulfilled. "Qing Qiu, you can rest assured that we will definitely participate at that time."

"Leng Qingqiu" was sent out. When Shen Xitong came back, he held the invitation letters in his hand. He looked at Shen Qinglan's eyes with pride, and handed one of them to Shen Qinglan. "Sister, this is For you."

Shen Qinglan took the invitation and opened it to take a look. Sure enough, the date above was the date she had just agreed with Daniel two days ago.

Unexpectedly, she had just agreed on this side, and even the invitation was prepared there.

This feeling made Shen Qinglan feel that she was a transparent person in the eyes of the other party. Every move was under the eyes of the other party, which made her very uncomfortable.

She looked down at the invitation in her hand, and her eyes were inexplicably emotional.

**

Upstairs, Songsao knocked on the door of Chu Yunrong and Shen Qian. When Chu Yunrong opened the door, when she saw Songsao, she naturally saw the tray in his hand. There was a bowl of lotus porridge on the tray and a few dishes. Side dishes.

Songsao glanced at Chu Yunrong, but when she saw her face was not good-looking, she was pale, and she said, "Yun Rong, Qing Lan said that you are unwell and have no appetite. Let me cook your favorite lotus porridge, now Do you have an appetite, do you want to eat a little?"

Chu Yunrong was a little surprised, "Qinglan said?"

Sister Song nodded, "Well, what she ordered before eating, only lotus seed porridge is more time-consuming, and it is only served to you now, do you want to eat now?"

In fact, Chu Yunrong doesn't have any appetite right now, just looking at the bowl of porridge in front of her, she nodded her head and reached for it, "Give me."

"I don't think you have a good complexion. Would you like to call the doctor and ask the doctor to come and see?" Songsao asked again before leaving.

"No, maybe it was exhausting some time ago. It broke out today. I just slept. Don't call it a doctor. It's a big deal."

Songsao no longer said anything, and left, just before leaving, she glanced at Chu Yunrong's back again, holding the tray, and looked cautiously.

Songsao stayed in Shen’s house for decades. Before Chu Yunrong married, she was already in Shen’s house. She naturally knew that Chu Qingrong’s love for this daughter when Shen Qinglan was a child, or else When Shen Qinglan was lost, Chu Yunrong was almost crazy.

It was just someone who loved her daughter so much, but after finding her own daughter, she adopted her daughter everywhere, and Songsao herself was also a mother. She said she couldn't understand the practice of Chu Yunrong.

If it were her, I am afraid that she could not empathize her love for her biological daughter with her adopted daughter. She could not even raise other children as her own.

Shaking her head, Songsao went downstairs and happened to meet Shen Xitong upstairs. She turned sideways and let Shen Xitong pass.

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