Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"Not yet! Come on, get out of the car!" Situ Chenjue put his hands in his pockets, looking in a good mood, and walked towards the convenience store neatly.

Huan Yan didn't know why, so she also walked behind him.

This convenience store is very big, and there is a row of bookshelves at the door. Seeing Situ Chenjue walk in, Huanyan really didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Speaking of which, the house has everything, and if he lacks something, he can ask Xie Ma to buy it, and he has to go to the convenience store by himself. It really doesn't seem like what this arrogant big president would do!

However, she has nothing to do anyway, just stand here and wait for him.

Flipping through it, she found the latest issue of a financial magazine, which made her heartbeat stop.

The man in the white shirt smiling modestly and gently on the cover is Xiao Yunnuo.

She thought sadly, as if she still couldn't get rid of his spell, met him on the road today, thought of him in the car just now, and now, just walked into the convenience store and opened a magazine, it turned out to be his smile again.

As if being controlled by a spell, Huanyan couldn't help reaching out and opening the magazine.

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Sure enough, a large part of it is an exclusive interview with business prodigy Xiao Yunnuo.

Presumably there are enough other interviews about him, and this time I mainly write about his usual personal hobbies and interests.

It was written in an exaggerated style: "Who would have thought that Xiao Yunnuo, a genius in IT, finance, and architecture, is actually a lover of oil painting! Now, let's take a look at his exclusive studio!"

Seeing this, Huanyan's heart suddenly ached, she knew that Xiao Yunnuo painted oil paintings, she knew it as early as in college.

At that time, she also secretly thought about learning oil painting for him, but the cost of learning oil painting was very high, and she really couldn't afford it.

She looked at the photos in the magazine. The magazine was beautifully printed, showing every detail.

Xiao Yunnuo's studio is composed of white and light brown, giving people a very warm feeling, just like him.

It seems that through the paper of the magazine, the faint fragrance of oil paint in the studio can be smelled.

Huanyan couldn't help smelling it greedily, and then felt that this was too ridiculous, so she put down the magazine, but her eyes suddenly froze.

In that photo, there is an easel in a prominent corner of the studio, and there is an unfinished oil painting on the easel, but even if it is unfinished, you can still see that profile, that beautiful, proud, with A little indifferent face, wearing a white sweater, is exactly the sister's smile.

That sweater is my sister's favorite.

Huanyan's heart suddenly hurt, does Xiao Yunnuo still think about her sister?

Already abandoned by his sister, who married someone else, and is no longer in this world, but he still doesn't know that he still draws a portrait of his sister...

Huanyan's heart hurts like a knife.

Her eyes slightly deviated from the photo, just in time to see the text next to the photo.

The text is like this.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Xiao, can I ask a gossip about your love life?"

Xiao Yunnuo: "What do you want to ask?"

Reporter: "President Xiao, is he still single?"

Xiao Yunnuo: "Yes."

The reporter asked: "Why, such an outstanding man like Mr. Xiao..."