Chapter 541

After eating, Le Yan'er took him to Lu Fan's gallery, the gray series gallery, where the oil paintings were neatly arranged, and some painting tools were placed on the shelves on one side.

Le Yan'er went back to check it before, and found out that Lu Fan is very famous in City A. He has held many solo exhibitions, and he can be regarded as a famous figure.

"It's pretty good." Ye Anjue said with a smile, "I'm really touched that you care so much about me. If you divorce Ye Tingchen, come to me. Anyway, you are Mrs. Not bad, is it?"

When Le Yan'er heard this, she rolled her eyes helplessly, and cursed with a smile: "Stop joking."

"Although I said it with a smile, I wasn't joking. I hold my heart in front of you. Are you indifferent? I'm really hurt!"

Ye Anjue held her heart, as if bearing a huge blow.

With him being funny and funny, Le Yan'er almost recovered no matter how bad her mood was.

She never thought that one day she would be friends with Ye Anjue, the world is really amazing.

"Ye Anjue, when you first met me, how did you pretend to be gay? Are you really..."

Ye Anjue's face darkened instantly.

"You know that I have too much black history, don't force me to kill someone to silence me!"

Le Yan'er looked at Ye Anjue's dark and monstrous face, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You are 25 years old, several years older than me, and when you met and called your sister, wouldn't you be afraid of thunder if you pretended to be young? "

"Le Yan'er, you are getting more and more courageous. You even dare to tease me. Do you know that they are all afraid of my second young master? Because I am ruthless!"

"Come on, I think you are just an immature brat."

Le Yan'er held back her blank glance, and didn't take his words to heart at all.

The corner of her mouth was pursed into a smile, and she looked up at the painting seriously. She didn't expect that Ye Anjue would forcefully press her against the wall in the next second.

He was very close, Le Yan'er could feel his hot breath, even the temperature of his fingertips could be clearly felt.

She looked at Ye Anjue's handsome face, which was completely different from Ye Tingchen's, but after careful observation, she could still see a little similarity.

She felt that this posture was too ambiguous, and couldn't help but struggled twice, blushing: "What are you doing, this is a public place."

"Do you know how serious it is to say that a man is immature?" Ye Anjue narrowed her eyes.

"Uh..." Le Yan'er paused for a moment before realizing that she had stepped on the cat's tail and couldn't help begging for mercy, "Okay, okay, I know I was wrong, can I not say it next time? Let go quickly, there are more people here Where's the clerk!"

She struggled for a while to no avail, and looked at Ye Anjue with some surprise, and found that there was an emotion that she couldn't understand hidden in his pretty fox eyes.

Very deep and clear, like a raging fire burning.

"Ye Anjue..."

She called his name in surprise, he seemed to be in a daze, it took him a while to react, and he withdrew his hand.

He touched his nose and smiled softly: "Miss me? Call me by my name so affectionately?"

When Le Yan'er heard such indecent words, she couldn't help stepping on his shoes: "Indeed, I have already made an appointment with the owner of the gallery. I am not studying oil painting. Let him recommend it to you. Today I will Pay the bill!"

"Oh? Since you said that, then I won't be polite!" He said with a smile, but there was a touch of loneliness hidden deep in that smile.

Doesn't he look saucy when he laughs and talks so she never takes it seriously?

He looked at her back, then suddenly put away his smile, and said softly in a deep voice: "Hey, Le Yaner, I mean it, if you divorce Ye Tingchen, don't worry that you are second-hand Yes, I want you, I don't dislike you! It's Mrs. Ye anyway."

The figure in front trembled slightly...

But he didn't turn around.

Her voice came softly, with a faint smile, like the wind in the mountains: "Stop making trouble, hurry up and look at the painting, what do you like?"

Ye Anjue's eyes darkened upon hearing this.

Why, after saying it so seriously, she still doesn't believe it?

Immediately, his face was stained with a wicked smile, and he responded cheerfully, as if nothing had happened: "Here we come."

Le Yan'er walked in front and looked at the painting, panicked for no reason, and didn't dare to look back at Ye Anjue, so she had to pretend to be attracted by the painting.

After walking a few steps, she was suddenly stopped by someone.

"This lady..."

Le Yan'er turned her head and found that it was the clerk who had been staring at her just now.

Could it be that the clerk felt that what she and Ye Anjue did just now affected the atmosphere of the gallery?
Before the clerk could speak, Le Yaner hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, my friend came back from abroad, so I don't know much about domestic customs and etiquette..."

The clerk was stunned for a moment before realizing what Le Yan'er meant, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "No, you misunderstood, I just want to ask, are you Le Yan'er?"

"Huh?" Le Yan'er nodded blankly, "Yes."

The clerk blushed and said shyly, "I'm afraid I'm mistaken. You look better than on TV. I really like your drama. I want to ask if I can take a photo with you?"

This... She actually has fans?

Le Yan'er was flattered, took a photo with the clerk and signed it, and the clerk left contentedly.

Ye Anjue jokingly said, "Sure, baby Yan'er, I didn't expect you to be quite popular in China."

"Don't talk nonsense." Le Yan'er was so embarrassed that she grabbed Ye Anjue's clothes and walked forward, "It's the first time I've been stopped by someone to take a photo. It's such a shame..."

Ye Anjue followed her obediently, looking at her back with gentle eyes.
The two of them didn't look at each other for a while before Lu Fan came over, and when he saw Le Yan'er, he hurriedly asked worriedly: "Miss Le, are you okay, I was a little worried when I saw you and Mr. Ye leave last night, I saw you today It's great that you're all right."

"What can I do?" Le Yan'er asked with a smile.

"It's because I was thinking too much, as long as you are fine, you can watch whatever you want, and I will give it to you." Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the girl he admired again, Lu Fan was in a great mood, he didn't know how to hide his feelings, and rubbed his hands excitedly.

Le Yan'er is relatively slow and can't detect it. She just feels that the friend she just met is very warm and righteous to her.

How did she know that this big man still had shy little thoughts hidden in his heart.

But she doesn't understand, it doesn't mean Ye Anjue doesn't understand.

He squinted his eyes, and scolded Ye Tingchen bloody in his heart.

Damn it, Ye Tingchen, this trash, if this continues, Le Yan'er, a family flower, will be picked off by the weeds outside!
Ye Anjue stepped forward with her long legs and stopped in front of Le Yan'er, with a wicked smile on her lips, "It's not Baby Yan'er looking at things, but me, you don't need to be polite to me, I'll pay according to the price. "

"Miss Le... who is this?" Lu Fan looked at Ye Anjue suspiciously, keenly grasping his unusual address for Le Yan'er.

"Baby Smoke"?Really intimate, what is their relationship?
(End of this chapter)

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