Jun Wan finally added the last stroke she wanted to draw.

She turned around and sat back on the wheelchair, and was about to get in the car, when a harsh sound suddenly appeared in her ears.

"Jun Wan?"

Jun Wan turned around and saw Lin Chen standing in front of her with Xie Rou with a dark face.

Lin Chen looked very broken, with disdain for her, "Are you finished? Why didn't you let me go yet? You really have to do that?"

Jun Wan: "??"

She subconsciously grabbed the thing next to her hand.

Oh, the crutch is not there, otherwise she would have sucked the crutch at the moment she heard that sentence just now.

Yan Shengsi, who picked up the tea cup and watched the show, heard Lin Chen's words and choked on the tea.

"We ended two years ago." Lin Chen gritted his teeth and hugged Xie Rou even tighter. "Don't say if your family can help me, I'm not the kind of person who relies on women!"

Xie Rou looked at this man with admiration, as if there was only one man left in the whole world.

Lin Chen always feels inexplicably superior when he stands in front of Jun Wan.

He felt that he had given up his power and wealth, and had not surrendered to reality but chose love, which was different from those in Beijing who were at the mercy of his family.

But if this is true, Jun Wan thinks it's nothing.

You can gain a sense of superiority by constantly stepping on the tower. This is not called Qingliu, but dogs and scatters.

"What are you calling?" Jun Wan took a deep breath, "Oh, Lin Chen, right?"

"Did you wash your face when you went out today? I wanted to ask you when I saw you in the hospital last time."

"What?" Lin Chen was stunned.

"I haven't seen you for two years, your face is not good." Jun Wan ignored whether she loves or not. She looked at Lin Chen with an incredible look, carefully up and down, as if she was looking at a withered flower.

Lin Chen was uncomfortable when she saw him, "What trick do you want to play?"

"Lin Chen, do you know what is the most important thing now?" Jun Wan said very seriously: "It's not about love or power, it's your face!"

Lin Chen: "??"

Jun Wan shook her head helplessly. After she ascended the throne, she had a harem. Although she was busy fighting after ascending the throne, she had never favored those beauties.

But... But with Lin Chen's face, she couldn't even enter the gate of her harem.

"It's unreasonable. Although I have lost my memory, everyone says I don't want my life to be crazy two years ago."

Jun Wan pushed the wheelchair around Lin Chen, "How come you, a young man in your twenties, look so vicissitudes?"

"Can I be blind before? I look like this!" Jun Wan was so disgusted that she seemed to vomit, "You can't even put your meal on your face?"

If Jun Wan was going to die or scold him in the face, Lin Chen would not be so uncomfortable.

A few words were like a needle piercing into the heart. Lin Chen subconsciously let go of his hand holding Xie Rou and touched his face.

He felt as if he had become an ornamental object, which was even more embarrassing than slapping him in public.

"Tsk, just think I was young and ignorant at that time." Jun Wan sighed and reached out to pat him, "Although I don't know what you have experienced in the past two years... just take it easy, at least apply a cream in the future and then go out."

Jun Wan looked at Xie Rou with confusion, "Why are you..."

She said half of it was left, and she cut Lin Chen's body like a knife, which made Xie Rou really feel that she had picked up a piece of garbage and went home.

It's like swallowing a fly.

"Forget it, you're just like that. How high can you still have to ask men? You're very good, you two must get married." Jun Wan smiled, and naturally waved to the two aunts again, "I'm tired, please send me back."

Yan Shengsi, who was drinking tea on the second floor, smiled and several people who were having dinner couldn't help but mutter.

"Is this kid a little confused because we are too determined?" Mr. Qian whispered.

"I can't say it." Old Zhao nodded, "This kid is unstable. I'm so nervous that the old man is eating this meal. I'll leave quickly after finishing the meal."

Not only the three of them were worried, but also Lin Chen, who was watching Jun Wan leave for a moment and couldn't say anything.

His hand was still on his face, and Jun Wan disliked him?

That woman Jun Wan actually disliked him?

That brainless woman who loves him so much that she loses her mind?

Xie Rou felt relieved and saw Lin Chen staring at the direction where Jun Wan left, her heart skipped a beat. She immediately grabbed his arm and said sadly: "Even if you don't like her, how could she speak like this? Is this intentional to embarrass you, Brother Chen?"

Lin Chen's face changed several times, suppressing his heart's repellent dissatisfaction and depression, patted Xie Rou's hand and said, "Okay, don't worry about her. We are here to do a serious business today. Have you brought the things?"

When talking about the serious matter, Xie Rou couldn't help but feel happy in her eyes. She patted the bag in her hand, "Take it, this is the most satisfying work I have."

"You have always been very good when you were in college. I believe Mr. Qian and the others will definitely like you." Lin Chen was full of confidence in Xie Rou. "After the three of them released the news of taking the apprentice, I was the fastest person to get the news."

"You must perform well later."

Xie Rou's palms were full of sweat.

If she could really be taken by Mr. Qian, she would have soared into the sky. The two old people in the Lin family would not look down on her because of her background.

But what if the three of them rush to ask for her? Who should she choose?

To be honest, among Zhao Qiansun and the other three, what she wants most is Mr. Qian.

After all, Mr. Qian can sell nine figures in one painting. Although the other two are as famous as her, their commercial value is the highest.

Xie Rou's heart was in full swing.

Just as I was thinking, laughter came from the restaurant, it was Mrs. Qian and the others who came out.

Lin Chen let out a breath and was about to take Xie Rou forward, but he ran into Yan Shengsi who was walking in the front.

Lin Chen's body stiffened, why is Yan Shengsi?

Didn’t it mean that the eldest son is here to discuss the matter? He was wrong?

Yan Shengsi, who walked out of the restaurant, didn't know if there was anything good about it. His seductive eyes bent and when he looked over with a smile, both men and women felt a beat of his heart.

He raised his hand to unbutton his cufflinks, and every move was pleasing to the eye.

Even if you know that he is a mad dog, everyone will forget this fact when they first look at it and are willing to sink into despair.

Looking at such a face, Lin Chen's mind involuntarily said Jun Wan's words appeared in his mind.

"Put some cream, be more face, you can show off like this..."

But at this time, Yan Shengsi also looked over. He stared at Lin Chen and thought of what he had just heard, and his smile became strange.

Jun Wan, the Jun family, seems to have been cured.

Xie Rou waited for a long time without waiting for Lin Chen to take her up to say hello. She was so anxious that she made a move and took the painting forward and blocked Mr. Qian's way.

"Qian, Teacher Qian!" Xie Rou almost stuttered when she spoke nervously, but she still had to try to make a big scene that she had seen. "I am, Xie Rou, the girlfriend of Lin Chen, the Lin family. I especially like painting. I like the works of the three teachers the most."

"Just, I took my work this time." Xie Rou reached out to take off her backpack, "Can you please give me some advice?"

Old Mrs. Qian looked at her with expressionless look on her, feeling bored.

This woman, she actually reported that she was the Lin family first, then her boyfriend, and herself, so she was so self-deprecating that she was a certain degree of self-deprecating.

Mr. Qian glanced away, but his eyes suddenly shrank when he landed beside the rice fields.

"Teacher Qian, this is mine..." Xie Rougang took out his work, but he didn't finish his words.

Mr. Qian in front of her pushed her aside.

"Stop by the Bian'er." Old Qian said disgustedly, then his eyes shone brightly to the rice fields.

She said excitedly: "Who drew it? Who drew it?"

On the easel they left before was a painting that Jun Wan had just made.

【Author’s off-topic】: Fun small theater:

Your Majesty Jun Wan: Are you watching the show on the second floor?

The Mad Dog on the Second Floor: Everyone is watching, why should I say to me?

Your Majesty Jun Wan: You can’t take it for nothing. Each person has a silver note (healthy madness), otherwise you won’t be worthy of my dignified empress!

The second floor Mad Dog Banquet Shengsi: One (lazy)? Less embarrassing, three! If you have the ability, you will beat the silver bill in my face.

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Chapter completed!