flash wedding lady she is super sweet

Chapter 591 Cooperate with her

What Fang Nuan said was the truth and sincere words.

Amy listened quietly on the side, and didn't say anything until she finished speaking: "You and Qin Ming have a really good relationship. Being able to save you regardless of the danger of life shows that he really cares about you."

Fang Nuan always felt that Amy's tone seemed a bit strange when she said this, but she didn't think too much about it. After deliberating for a while, she came up with a more appropriate explanation: "Brother Qin Ming and I used to be very good friends. Now that we meet again, it can only be said that the relationship has not changed."

Before Amy could respond, the brown-haired boy named Allen passed by them and greeted them: "The professor is coming soon, you two are still wandering here, do you want to be trained later? "

Fang Nuan glanced at the time and found that it was indeed getting late, so she hurriedly told Amy to leave quickly.

She didn't notice at all that Amy, who was a few steps behind her, looked at her completely changed. There was no intimacy, no friendship, and only coldness and deep jealousy remained.

……

At around 03:30 in the afternoon, the professor's class is over.

Fang Nuan said goodbye to Amy, and went to a nearby supermarket to buy some fruits and nutritional products.

Before going to Qin Ming's house, she didn't forget Leng Yan's explanation, and sent him a message first: "I'm after school, I'm going to Qin Ming's house now, how long will it take for your work to finish?"

She was carrying too many things, and it was inconvenient for her to hold them, so she hailed a taxi.

Putting the things on the back seat, she just got into the car and sat down when Leng Yan sent a message back.

She reported the address to the driver, then took out her phone and clicked on the message from Leng Yan.

"It may take a while. I'm done calling you. When you leave his house, let me know. I'll try my best to adjust the time."

Try to adjust the time to match her?

Fang Nuan is happy that he has that kind of thought, but thinking about the documents she read yesterday, the work that Leng Yan has to deal with may be much more arduous than she imagined.

She really didn't want him to bother about her affairs any more. What he said was to speed up his work efficiency. After all, what he squeezed was his own body. Could she not feel sorry for her?
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips, and replied: "Work is important, you can work at ease, I won't stay at Brother Qin Ming's house for too long, and I will go back to the hotel to wait for you."

After sending this sentence, she clicked another picture of two cubs hugging each other and rubbing each other affectionately.

Leng Yan quickly replied "yes" to her.

Concise and concise is his consistent speaking style.

Fang Nuan originally thought that he would go to work with peace of mind, but was about to take back the phone when another message came.

She opened it to take a look, and it turned out that Leng Yan copied her emoji and sent it to her.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with posting it herself, but thinking about Leng Yan sending her such a soft and cute picture with a serious face, Fang Nuan couldn't help laughing just by imagining the picture, I have to say , is really too high energy.

Leng Yan is making progress slowly, he wants to make her happy, otherwise he would not bother to study these things.

Fang Nuan held back her laughter, and originally wanted to send him another one, but after thinking about how Leng Yan would study for half a day to reply to her, and delay her working time, she held back.

I just sent him a default classic kiss expression and turned off the phone.

The car just stopped at the door of Qin Ming's house. She got out of the car with her things and walked to the door of Qin Ming's house before calling Qin Ming.

Knowing that she had arrived, Qin Ming immediately came out to open the door. Seeing her carrying all kinds of things, he was both amused and helpless.

Fang Nuan also deliberately shook the things in his hand at him: "Are you sure you won't let me in? If you don't let me in, you can just collect the things."

Qin Ming had nothing to do with her, so he turned to invite her in, but it was not easy to let her carry it, and he took the things in her hand: "I told you not to buy it, as if I was sick and hospitalized It’s like seeing you here, I have all these at home, so there’s really no need for you to spend money on them.”

"You have what you have, and I brought it, that's my intention. How can you be so disgusted with someone sending something here." Fang Nuan smiled, "Besides, I'm here to visit the sick."

She glanced at his arm as she said, and asked, "How is the wound recovering?"

"It's okay, the doctor has come to change my medicine this morning, and said that as long as I don't touch the water and keep it well, it will be fine after a while." Qin Ming put away the things she brought, and called her to sit on the sofa , I followed to the kitchen, asking as I walked, "What do you want to drink? Coffee, tea, or juice?"

"Juice is fine." Fang Nuan replied, and was about to sit down on the sofa, glanced casually around the living room, and suddenly noticed that there was still a drawing board by the French window.

Judging from where she was standing now, the drawing board was facing her obliquely, and she couldn't see clearly what was drawn on it.

But looking at the palette and half-used paints and brushes on the side, she could tell that this painting should be freshly painted.

Qin Ming said before that he was studying painting and design, but she didn't ask in detail. She really didn't expect to see him painting when she came here today.

Before Qin Ming went abroad, he was a quiet person.

Because of his health, he seldom played around with other people. When Fang Nuan saw him, he spent most of his time quietly reading, listening to music, or just drawing.

At that time, all he drew were simple sketches, and Fang Nuan hadn't seen him use paints yet.

This time, she actually watched him paint with paint, and she couldn't help walking over curiously.

Just when Qin Ming came over with the juice, she nodded her chin towards the painting: "Can I have a look?"

Qin Ming followed her gaze, understood her meaning, and nodded generously: "Of course."

He said and handed her the juice in his hand: "Just take a look and give me some advice."

"I'm studying acting. Although it's an art class, it really doesn't have anything to do with your painting art. I heard from Amy that you are still an elite. I don't dare to say anything about your paintings. Opinion."

When she got closer, she realized that the paint in the palette was not dry yet, so she couldn't help but turned to look at him and asked, "You were painting before I came? Did I bother you?"

"Even if people are already here, I don't mind if you interrupt for a while longer." Qin Ming said with a smile, "Don't say those polite words, just see how my painting is."

(End of this chapter)