His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 958

She suddenly took out a painting and handed it to Feng Xian: "I never had a chance to give it to you, but I think it's better to give it to you."

Feng Xian looked at the scroll in front of him, but didn't take it.

Shu Yu let go of her hand and unfolded the painting on her own initiative.

From Qian Miao's perspective, this painting is exactly the same as the one destroyed by Lu Wanyu and Wei Wu that day.

It's newly painted, but the details are the same.

Shu Yu kept smiling, and continued: "Remember that day, after you rescued me to the hotel, I was still in shock, and then you told me, with this little courage, how dare you come out alone?"

She laughed, completely ignoring Qian Miao.

"You know, I was thinking at the time, if this man is not handsome, I will definitely talk back, and then, you ignore me, standing alone by the window and answering a phone call, at that time I I was really bored, so I drew this painting, of course, this is not the original painting, the original painting was destroyed by... someone with a heart."

She glanced at the girl next to her.

Looking over, Qian Miao's expression was flat, and he was eating without any ups and downs.

Sure enough, she was calmer than the average little girl.

Shu Yu gritted her back molars, and sat down next to Feng Xian: "Look, this is the clothes you wore that day..."

Halfway through the conversation, she almost couldn't continue.

The man kept his eyes on Tang Qianmiao, as if he ignored her words.

She tried to place the painting between them, but failed.

Feng Xian reached out to pick up vegetables for Tang Qianyu, but she couldn't do anything.

It's annoying!

She bit her lip, and was thinking about how Fa'er could attract Feng Xian's attention, when she saw Tang Qianmiao stand up, her dull face still as calm as usual.

"I'll go back first." She said to Feng Xian.

Feng Xian didn't follow.

Shu Yu was overjoyed, holding the painting and hurriedly said, "Brother Feng Xian, look here."

Just as her body was approaching, the man had already stood up.

Feng Xian looked at her indifferently: "Send me?"

Shu Yu nodded: "Yes, here, for you."

Feng Xian took it, and then it was torn in half.

Shu Yu's face changed: "How can you tear it apart?"

"Since it was sent to me, how to deal with it is my business." He said lightly.

He casually threw the painting into the trash can next to him, and said, "Do you still remember the picture of me sitting here with her just now?"

Shu Yu didn't understand why he asked, and nodded slowly: "Of course I remember."

"Draw it, the price is up to you."

Shu Yu's face was ugly: "You let me watch it for so long, just to let me draw you two?"

"Not at all."

Thinking of Qian Miao's too cold face just now, the corner of the man's mouth unconsciously twitched.

Shu Yu guessed the reason, probably because she wanted to see Tang Qianmiao jealous.

A sour feeling surged up in her heart, and she said, "You can find someone else to paint, I can't."

She turned her back, expecting him to coax her.

But the next second, she heard footsteps.

Feng Xian is leaving!

She rushed up and hugged him from behind.

"I like you! You break up with her, you are not suitable."

Feng Xian frowned, disgust showed mercilessly from his eyes. He took off his coat, and she let go of it at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the dress was sealed and thrown into the trash can.

The hope that rose in Shu Yu's eyes was instantly shattered.

Instead of dressing her...

He walked on without saying a word.

Silent rejection is the worst.

Shu Yu looked at the piece of clothing that she had touched, and it was stuffed into the dirty trash can at this time, just like she was stuffed into it.

She squatted down and cried, and a low sob sounded.

In the flower garden not far away, Qin Mingyu, who had gone back and forth, completely took this scene into his eyes.

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(I just got home and haven't recovered. There are two more updates at noon tomorrow. I will try to resume one update tomorrow night. Good night everyone.)