Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 95 95·Liu Yan is Coming Back

Jiang Chuchu nestled obediently, resting her chin on his arm, and answered with a relaxed tone.

"Yeah, I suddenly discovered that there are so many things in this world, but there are so few things I can do."

"How come? You draw so beautifully, few people can catch up with you."

Her beautiful eyes dimmed, and she wrapped herself around the lace bow on her chest.

"I don't want to paint anymore."

Seeing her sitting in his arms like a pitiful child, Dr. Wen, who thought he was pure-hearted and ascetic, suddenly felt a deep loathing for those members of the Jiang family at this moment.

He kissed her temples.

"Didn't you say before that you got an intern position in your senior's studio?"

"That's right, but the senior went to the capital for something, and the studios are closed, so I'm still blaming me for this."

"Then if he comes back, are you still willing to go?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Chuchu didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, but if senior Liu Yan was still in Nancheng, she should be very happy to paint with him.

Because Liu Yan is also a talented painter, his inspiration and skills go hand in hand, and he often draws works that amaze Jiang Chuchu. Moreover, Liu Yan has his own business acumen when it comes to running the studio. If you can join his studio, Jiang Chuchu Chuchu is still looking forward to her future career.

Unfortunately……

"That's good... Liu Yan, he's back."

Jiang Chuchu's eyes widened in surprise.

"You helped? But...how did you do it?"

The process is very tortuous, but the result is good. Dr. Wen smiled slightly, hiding his achievements and fame.

"I promised you before that I would help you solve this matter Now you know, as long as I promise you, I will do it."

Seeing the joy overflowing from the little girl's eyes, Wen Jiusi took the credit without the slightest sense of guilt.

But at the same time, there is still a little bit of jealousy in my heart...

not many.

In order to make himself feel better, Wen Jiusi sat up straight suddenly, and pushed Jiang Chuchu, who was a head shorter than him, onto the sofa.

"You have to thank me."

Thank you so much, but Wen Jiusi lied about the military situation.

Jiang Chuchu talked to Liu Yan on the phone, and Liu Yan said that he really wanted to go back to Nancheng, but he had to wait two days before he could finish some things here.

Faced with Jiang Chuchu's coy question, he asked him what his plans are after returning to Nancheng.

Liu Yan laughed on the phone.

"Of course, together with my schoolgirl, reopen our studio."

Jiang Chuchu burst into laughter instantly.

"But Chuchu..." Liu Yan's voice was somewhat hesitant.

"How do you know that I can go back to Nancheng soon?"

Jiang Chuchu stopped talking immediately, wondering whether to say Wen Jiusi's name or not.

Fortunately, Liu Yan didn't pursue it any further, and just sighed.

"This time, it was caused by a painting that our studio sold to a rich man here in Kyoto. The rich man got sick and died, and his family insisted that there was something wrong with the paint of our painting. You know, there is no such thing as a life-threatening matter." It's so easy to solve... I was prepared to stay in Kyoto for a few years and cooperate with the investigation, but suddenly the police told me that the real cause of the rich man's death had been found again, and he died of a heart attack."

Speaking of the previous incident, Liu Yan still feels a little ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)