Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 406

"You're welcome, you—" Xuan Mozheng turned around and wanted to say thank you, but Ying Juntian interrupted her. While driving, he glanced at Fran in the rearview mirror, and said in a very cold voice: " After you meet Master Zhang, please hand over the painting drawn by Mo Zheng."

"why?"

"No reason." Ying Juantian was upset at seeing this foreign devil, knowing that Xuan Mozheng had a husband, but still pestering him endlessly, what a joke: "That painting was drawn by me, Mozheng, I don't want others to keep it."

He emphasized the word "I", and his tone was full of unkindness!

"Xuan." Isn't this too overbearing?Fran couldn't accept it: "I'm sorry, the painting was given to me by Xuan, and I will not give it to anyone, let alone return it to you. Xuan, are you right?"

Xuan Mozheng turned to stare at Ying Juantian, looking like he was doing something: "Ying Juantian, didn't I already promise you?"

Painted a new picture for him?What is he angry about?
"That's different."

Xuan Mozheng rolled his eyes and decided to ignore him.

After all, Ying Juantian didn't ask for that painting back.Because after arriving at Teacher Zhang Chongyuan's house, Ying Jun discovered that Fran had done his homework.He speaks Chinese very fluently and is very good at pleasing the elderly.Ying Juantian wanted to intervene, but there was no chance at all.

Because Zhang Chongyuan's purpose is to let Fran fully experience Chinese culture.then.It was a tragedy for Ying Juntian.He originally wanted to make a good impression in front of Teacher Xuan Mozheng, so, cough.Don't mention it.

Seeing Ying Juantian's disheveled face, Xuan Mozheng couldn't help but laugh a little. While the teacher was holding Fran to talk about Chinese studies, she took Ying Juantian's hand and went out to the garden.Zhang's house used to be a place where Xuan Mozheng often visited. It occupies a very large area, and the pavilions and pavilions are all designed according to Chinese architecture.It was mid-winter season, and the plum tree transplanted by Zhang Chongyuan with a lot of money in the courtyard was full of plum blossoms.The flowers are blooming, and there is a dark fragrance floating in the air.The weather was extremely cold, Xuan Mozheng tightened her coat, feeling her fingertips were cold, she put her hand into Ying Juantian's palm.Compared with hers, his palms are much hotter.He glanced at her, tightened his palms, and squeezed slightly.It was obvious that there was some venting of anger.

"Unhappy?" Xuan Mozheng looked at Ying Juntian's disheveled face, and laughed a little: "Don't be angry. The teacher is like this. Although he is old, he can't stop when it comes to art."

"I'm not angry." Ying Juantian said so, but his eyes and face were not the same thing at all.Xuan Mozheng looked at him sideways, and put his hands around his waist: "Okay, so what if the teacher likes you? A foreigner will go back to his own country sooner or later. What's more, the teacher doesn't like you , I like you enough."

These words are very ironic.Ying Juantian's complexion suddenly improved a lot: "Do you like me?"

"I love you." It's not like, it's love.

Satisfied, Ying Juantian held her face in his hands, and gently kissed her lips.Under the red plum tree, a couple hugged and kissed each other, looking very beautiful.

On the second floor, Fran was admiring the paintings in Zhang Chongyuan's study. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the scene outside the window, his eyes darkened, and his beautiful green eyes were full of disappointment.Zhang Chongyuan followed his gaze and glanced.Looking away again, he looked at Fran: "You came to my place today because of fate. I will write a few words and send you off."

Zhang Chongyuan is a master of traditional Chinese painting, and his calligraphy is naturally first-rate.Fran calmed down and nodded gratefully: "Okay, thank you Master."

Zhang Chongyuan spread out the paper, brushed the ink with a brush, and soon, four vigorous and powerful characters appeared on the paper.

"Let it be?" Fran was not sure, because the other party wrote in traditional characters.

"Yes. Let nature take its course." Zhang Chongyuan's voice was very light, and he turned to look out of the window. They were two young people, and he seemed to see Xuan Mozheng, who was only a teenager back then, looking at him carefully: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I decided to study medicine."

"Fran, this man sometimes talks about fate. The Chinese believe in fate the most, and they believe in fate. It's better to let nature take its course and not force it."

Fran's eyes turned from those four words to the two people in the garden downstairs, with bitterness on his face, don't force it?

Fran spent a very happy year in China. He followed Xuan Mozheng to visit Zhang Chongyuan, had a New Year's Eve dinner together, and visited the rest of the Xuan family on the first day of the new year.In the past few days in the second and third grades of junior high school, Xuan Mozheng took him to play around.Of course, Ying Juantian was by his side for all the itineraries, always paying attention to his actions and not letting him go out of line in the slightest.

On the fourth day of the lunar new year, Fran booked a plane ticket and planned to return to China, to France.He had studied in the United States for several years, and he hadn't returned to China for a long time. Xuan Mozheng went to see him off, and Ying Juntian went with him.According to Ying Juntian, what to give?Just pack him up and throw him on the plane, but Xuan Mozheng didn't want to, so he had no choice but to follow.

"Xuan, can you buy me a bottle of water?" She was about to enter the boarding gate.Fran made this request suddenly, Ying Juntian gave Fran a white look, he was reluctant to let Xuan Mozheng run errands, this dead foreign devil said it smoothly.He wanted him to go by himself, but realized that if he left, wouldn't Xuan Mozheng and this foreign devil have a chance to get along alone?He doesn't want to do such a thing.

"Mo Zheng, go buy water for Fran."

It's time to get on the plane, so why buy water?Xuan Mozheng glanced at Fran and Ying Juantian, but did not refuse, turned and left.As soon as he left, Fran put away the smile on his face and looked at Ying Juantian seriously.

"I know, you don't like me these days, you don't want me to get close to Xuan Duo."

"Yes. So what?" Ying Juantian didn't think he had done a mistake: "Mr. Francis, do you want me to remind you? Xuan Mozheng is my wife, my wife, don't you stay away from her, don't you?" Do you still want to be a third party?"

"Of course it doesn't mean that." Fran sighed and looked at Xuan Mozheng who was walking into the distance: "I came to China this time just to make sure how you and her are doing. I heard about you A little bit. Ying Juantian, Xuan Ai has loved you for many years, and it has been very hard. I don't want to rob her, I just hope that you can treat her a little bit."

"She is my wife, so naturally I will treat her better. You don't need to tell me." Ying Juantian's eyes were burning with flames, and he was very dissatisfied with Fran's meddling in other people's affairs.

"Really?" Fran smiled: "Have you ever given Xuan a gift? Do you remember her birthday, your wedding anniversary? Do you often send her flowers and surprise her? You are love She, would you like to make her happy for the rest of her life, or do you simply think that she is just your wife?"

"It's none of your business." He was very clear about what Ying Juntian had done, but this was a problem between him and Xuan Mozheng, not Fran's.

"It's really none of my business." Fran sighed, with a sad expression on her face: "I love her, and I can do everything for her. But Ying Juntian, if you can't cherish her, hand her over to me." For those who are willing and know how to cherish her."

"Don't worry, Mr. Francis. You'll never have the chance."

Xuan Mozheng had already gone this way, Fran couldn't continue talking, when Xuan Mozheng approached, he reached out his hand to hug her, but Ying Juntian pulled Xuan Mozheng's body into his arms Li: "Mr. Francis, you are on the plane."

Fran looked at Xuan Mozheng reluctantly, then turned around and left.Xuan Mozheng turned his face and glanced at him: "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Ying Juntian spread his hands, his handsome and handsome face showed a bit of amusement: "I just told him to go back to France and find a French girl. Don't always think about other people's wives." .”

"Ying Juantian—" How could Fran miss someone else's wife?

"Let's go." Ying Juantian took her hand: "I've been with that foreign devil for a few days, should you accompany me well next time?"

"Haven't I been with you these days?" Although she went out with Fran, he was by the side, okay?

"Such a big light bulb, you have the nerve to say that you accompany me? I don't care, you will be mine for the next few days." Ying Juantian's tone was very unfriendly, and it sounded a bit childish.He was really flustered with Fran, knowing that he had a husband, but he was still chasing after her.What a nuisance.

Xuan Mozheng laughed, and looked at him with his arms folded: "Then, I would like to ask Mr. Ying. Where do you want to go now?"

"Let's go. I'll take you to a good place." After Ying Juantian finished speaking, he took her hand and headed out of the airport.

Xuan Mozheng did not expect that Ying Juantian would bring him to Y City.A few hours later, when the car stopped at the entrance of Hot Spring Villa, she was stunned for a moment: "Yunqi Villa?"

"En." Ying Juantian nodded: "Walk to the water poor place, sit and watch the clouds rise. Yunqi Villa is developed by my friend's house."

"Which friend? The one from Beidu?" Xuan Mozheng knew that Ying Juntian had a friend named Gu in Beidu. The last time he went to find Ying Wanwan, he asked Gu's family for help.

"En." Ying Juantian nodded, swiped his card, and drove the car directly into the parking lot in the villa: "This is next to Yunding Mountain, and there are natural hot springs flowing from the mountain. Gu's developed it together with the local Yao Group. This villa."

"It looks good." The places where the car passed by were full of ingenuity. City Y was not too cold. Looking at the scenery in the villa, I immediately relaxed my mood.

Ying Juan got out of the car and took out the luggage of the two of them from the trunk of the car, only then did Xuan Mozheng realize that he had come prepared.It was getting late, and a waiter came up and took the two of them to the room that had been prepared earlier in the morning.

"You can rest for a while, stay for a while and have dinner, let's go to the hot spring together."

(End of this chapter)