Qian Ruoxue was in a bad mood, "I just..." she wanted a photo.

And she is going to bet, who is going to bet?

"It's just that nothing is good." Jun Wanyi said honestly: "I won't bet with you."

Jun Wan took the painting and went upstairs.

After going upstairs, she quietly glanced downstairs.

"Qian Ruoxue is really easy to fool." Jun Wan sighed.

How could she bet with Qian Ruoxue with such a game that may not necessarily win? ╮(╯▽╰)╭

The brain circuit of that guy Yan Shengsi is different from that of a normal person. Who knows if he will suddenly come back?

I don’t gamble, I don’t come back if I love you.

Jun Wan set up the easel, she took a deep breath and began to try to draw works with the theme of "home".

This competition is not about painting on site, so the preparation time for these participants will be relatively sufficient.

Jun Wan has already figured out what to draw.

She started practicing, not even taking a break, and began to roughly outline a rough outline.

Poor Qian Ruoxue downstairs was still holding her breath, and stubbornly sat downstairs waiting for the guy Yan Shengsi couldn't hold back in his eyes as if he was looking at a fool!

"I don't believe it!"

"He can really come to this broken place to discuss business!"

In an office where the air conditioner was turned on and it was a little cold, several people in charge of the villa looked at Yan Shengsi sitting in front of him with some anxiety.

"Si, Mr. Si? You called us here, why?" Everyone was very nervous, afraid that because they didn't do their job well, they were caught by Yan Shengsi, a person with uncertainty.

Yan Shengsi took a sip of tea and knocked on his cell phone bored.

"It's nothing, I just want you to sit with me for a while."

What he said was simple, but these people had already begun to conspiracy theories.

This is impossible!

Yan Shengsi must have wanted to warn them something. Everyone looked at each other and could see the shock in their eyes.

But Yan Shengsi really had nothing to do to find them.

He held his chin and looked out the window.

It was because he lied to Jun Wan at the beginning that he was talking about business here.

"Hey." Yan Shengsi suddenly asked everyone: "I remember you all have wives at home, right?"

"Yes, yes!" The people in charge hurriedly said, "Just one wife! Mr. Si, we have a good lifestyle and we don't have a messy woman!"

They thought Yan Shengsi was here to check their lifestyle.

Yan Shengsi glanced at them, "What do I ask and you answer whatever I ask, don't say extra words!"

Everyone nodded quickly.

"Do you usually stick to your wife?" Yan Shengsi asked in confusion.

"Of course not." Everyone shook their heads unanimously, "It's better to have some distance and private space between them."

"When I was young, I liked to stick to my wife, but my wife disliked her very much." A man said.

"It depends on when. Some people were pestering and some were close to each other. Of course, if the other party doesn't like you very much, you must not let the other party feel too stressed." A man who was obviously experienced said: "In the passionate love period, it must be very close."

Yan Shengsi looked ugly, and it was true that he didn't say that he was coming for Jun Wan at that time.

Damn the space distance, why keep a distance from the person you like!

Because the other party doesn't like him very much...

"Mr. Si, I remember Miss Jun is here too." Someone's eyes lit up and said, "Why would you rather take Miss Jun around the villa? We are so boring, aren't we?"

Mainly they are afraid!

They don’t want to face Yan Shengsi!

Unexpectedly, these words made Yan Shengsi even more unhappy and stretched out his face, "Do you think I'm willing to look at you?"

Everyone: "????"

Yan Shengsi sighed. He was trying to free up some of his private space so that Jun Wan would not feel uncomfortable.

When Jun Wan started painting, she couldn't feel the passage of time at all.

If Mr. Qian hadn't come out and asked her to have dinner together, Jun Wan would have been painting it all the time.

When he got downstairs, Jun Wan glanced around and found that Yan Shengsi had not come back yet.

"Come here and sit down." Mr. Zhao left a good place for Jun Wan. In front of him was the signature dish of the farmhouse, the local chicken pot, and the greedy people were all out.

Everyone was hungry, especially Qian Ruoxue. His generous attitude when eating was really different from her gentle face. He looked like a senior student.

"Jun Wan, why don't you eat?" Mr. Qian took a few bites and found that Jun Wan didn't eat it, so he took two bowls of food and kept picking up food in it, and filled a full bowl of rice.

"Save a little, I don't know if this farm stay can order food late at night." This kind of countryside villa is not like the city. It should be difficult to find something to eat at night. Moreover, the boss here is quite personality. Jun Wan is afraid that she will order a single person late at night. I'm not a hotel, so there is no service~

"You keep it for midnight snack?" Mr. Qian was surprised.

"No, I'm afraid that Yan Shengsi will come back late and have no food to eat. No matter what, let's prepare it first."

Jun Wan put all the food she had put out and put it aside.

The people on the table were stunned.

"Yan Shengsi is not a child anymore, so he just has a meal and can't make it by himself?" Mu Cang poked the meal with chopsticks and said in a somewhat tough tone.

Qian Ruoxue frowned and kicked Mu Cang hard under the table.

She thought Jun Wan was going to get angry.

Unexpectedly, Jun Wan was not angry either.

She looked at Mu Cang in front of her, and she had no emotions in her eyes. She just said calmly: "But if someone helps you remember you, who likes to be alone?"

Mu Cang choked and his expression became even more ugly.

Old Qian glanced at Mu Cang's face and sighed softly in his heart.

"Okay, hurry up and eat your own." Old Qian coughed lightly, looked at Mu Cang and said, "Come to me after you finish eating, and I'll tell you about your drawing problems today."

Mu Cang suffocated his breath, and nodded when he met Mr. Qian's gaze, "I understand Teacher Qian."

As a result, Jun Wan had finished eating and Yan Shengsi had not come back yet.

She warmed the food she had left behind and returned to the room to draw the remaining paintings.

But at night, I heard Yan Shengsi's voice coming from outside, as if something was clamoring.

Jun Wan immediately opened the door and took a look.

When he found that the door of the room opposite was open, Yan Shengsi stood outside with his eyebrows pressed and his face turned gloomy.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry Mr. Yan." The owner of the farmhouse kept apologizing to Yan Shengsi, "It's the problem with our farmhouse. We won't accept Mr. Yan for a penny."

Jun Wan walked out in surprise, "Yan Shengsi, what's wrong with your room?"

She stretched her neck and looked inside.

Save!

Good guy, what's going on in this room? Water sucks down from the ceiling?
Chapter completed!