Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 30 Thirty
Jiang Chuchu said this so well that even she felt yin and yang strange.

Wen Jiusi didn't realize it, his face was still calm, and he continued to ask.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Jiang Chuchu said with dismay, "You can paint without being a painter."

Seeing that Wen Jiusi didn't understand, Jiang Chuchu added, "You don't know, now the restrooms of five-star hotels like to be decorated with real oil paintings, no matter what the painting is, just paint a piece of canvas with heavy ink and color, it's simple, and The pay is good too."

Wen Jiusi was silent for a while, and said simply and clearly, "It's a pity."

Obviously she didn't think there was anything wrong, she just liked drawing a little bit, but when she heard this sentence from Wen Jiusi's mouth, Jiang Chuchu really felt a little wronged.

The car parked outside Jiang's house.

The car lights were off, and the inside of the car was so dark that people's faces could not be seen clearly. Jiang Chuchu groped a few times but couldn't find the seat belt buckle—she did it on purpose.

The next moment, Wen Jiusi leaned over, and the pleasant woody fragrance wafted into her nose.

The lock snapped open, but he didn't leave. He rested on Jiang Chuchu's seat with one hand, breathing close at hand.

"what do you want?"

Jiang Chuchu froze for a moment.

Wen Jiusi asked again very seriously, "I can give you what you want."

I want you.

However, with a premonition that he would not get a reply when he uttered this sentence, just like the previous few times, Jiang Chuchu turned his lips when he spoke.

"Why? It seems that since the first meeting, you have been obsessed with giving me various things."

He paused, ".It's just that I want to give it to you."

Jiang Chuchu chewed her nose, "Come on, this line is not used in the scripts of the domineering president now." As she spoke, she pushed Wen Jiusi back to the driving seat.

"If you really want to do something for me, just stay in Nancheng for a while, I'm so boring."

Wen Jiusi raised his hand and turned on the small light on the roof, and looked at Jiang Chuchu's expression from the side, which did not seem to be fake.

She probably doesn't really have that much desire for material things. There seems to be no difference between clothes worth 3 yuan and clothes worth 300 yuan. They both look like they can go to the red carpet show in the next moment.

"it is good."

Jiang Chuchu threw herself into the big bed, buried deeply in the quilt, her legs flopped back and forth in the air, until the moment she was about to suffocate herself, she turned over and lay flat on the bed.

The roots of the ears are red.

It's not like her.

His head was buzzing, he couldn't think of anything, only him.

Well, this man has a little bit of temperament, a little bit of handsome appearance, and a little bit of indulgence to her, but the addition of all these points will almost overwhelm her.

Jiang Chuchu wanted to share this emotion that almost overflowed her chest with others, she grabbed her phone and sent a text message without thinking, to express her hormonal secretion that had nowhere to calm down.

[It's over, I'm in love now, I've lost my mind]

After the text message was sent, Jiang Chuchu realized when she saw the recipient's name—she really lost all reason, and she actually sent it to Xu Yu.

She and Xu Yu are still arguing about Yuan Ke
Within a few seconds, the screen lit up, and it was Xu Yu's reply.

【Chuchu, do you have time tomorrow? Let's talk, shall we? 】

Oh, why didn't you think to talk to me before you hooked up with my ex-boyfriend?
Jiang Chuchu remained expressionless and quickly replied.

[Okay, see you at school tomorrow morning. 】

(End of this chapter)