Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 82 Chapter 82

Professor Bai couldn't find Jiang Chuchu, so he asked around, and happened to meet Jiang Shuyuan and Jiang Mingzhu, who were crying and fighting for the ground. Jiang Shuyuan was crying and said that the organizer had agreed to give Jiang Mingzhu the championship in advance.

Professor Bai is an upright person. He never thought that such a grand art event would have a secret operation. Hearing this, he had another big fight with the organizer.

The organizer just wanted to take advantage of the pretext of undertaking the competition to gain both fame and fortune. They didn't want to offend the Jiang family, nor did they want to offend Professor Bai as the leader in the oil painting industry.

The three parties broke up unhappy. Unlike the overwhelming publicity, the closing ceremony was hasty.

Jiang Mingzhu accepted the award on stage with a smile on her face, but Professor Bai didn't mention at all the treatment she had agreed to give to the champion - to take her to France for further studies.

The media in the audience were already whispering about this. They thought it was the most embarrassing thing, but they didn't expect that something went wrong again when the champion VCR was playing.

The screen was black, and a voice came out clearly from the speaker.

Jiang Shuyuan took her bank card and visited the organizer's office. The organizer wanted Jiang Mingzhu's title of "Genius Celebrity Painter", but Jiang Shuyuan said that her daughter could participate, but she must win the championship.

There are so many newspapers and media present, this matter can't be dealt with.

"I heard your mother was still scolding you when she left. I can't stand the harsh words."

Jiang Chuchu's fingers unconsciously drew circles on the sofa and lowered her eyes.

"I'm really not so bored. There is probably only one person who can make such a small move."

"You mean Jiang Xiaying."

Jiang Chuchu didn't speak, just acquiesced.

Suddenly there was the sound of a key being turned and unlocked at the gate, and Jiang Chuchu became inexplicably nervous.

"Stop talking, I have something else to do, let it go."

Wen Jiusi was carrying two bags of things, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the girl half-kneeling on the sofa, staring at him with some vigilance.

Wen Jiusi: "...?"

It seemed that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and the girl who grabbed his collar and prevented him from leaving, whose tears were like a faucet turned on, was just his illusion.

"you……"

"What are you?" Jiang Chuchu was aggressive when she came up.

"……I."

"I what me!"

She couldn't listen at all, Wen Jiusi paused, and sighed helplessly.

"...Chuchu, be reasonable, you can't stop me from talking."

Jiang Chuchu pretended to cover her ears.

"Don't tell! Don't let! No matter what you say, you are my man, and it's useless to regret it, you know it!"

Jiang Chuchu's tears came as soon as she said it, and she had already made up a picture in her mind, "The man felt that she was crying pitifully, so he kindly comforted her, and was tempted by her to make a promise, but regretted it a few hours later, and blew it outside. A cold wind came back to her and confessed that the one he loves is not her" is coming.

Wen Jiusi looked at her in silence for a long time.

Jiang Chuchu was anxious, "Why didn't you speak? Why didn't you refute me? Did I hit the mark?"

The man stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Chuchu's waist with both hands, lifted her up and sat her down, bent down, and approached her face.

"I was just thinking, with you as a little grinder, I will be very tired in the future."

There was a smile in the man's words.

Jiang Chuchu couldn't help blushing.

(End of this chapter)