"I understand, thank you Mr. Yan, and thank you Mr. Yan for inviting me to see the art exhibition."

"But..." Ye Pianran hesitated for a second, turned to look at the squeezed door, and looked at the door, showing disgust. "I have always thought that it would be better to enjoy this thing quietly. If I don't join in the fun, I'm afraid I'll miss Mr. Yan's beauty."

"It's okay, come with me." Yan Yusong lowered his head and stared at her, his eyebrows and eyes slowly opened his mouth with a smile.

He said, turning around and walking towards the back of the exhibition.

Ye Pianran was stunned for a moment, and was staring at the assistant, so he had to bite the bullet and follow him.

Yan Yusong took her to the back door, and when she entered from behind, there was a small compartment.

There are various paintings placed inside.

Ye Pianran looked around and was attracted by a painting covered with a curtain on the easel.

He asked in confusion: "Are the paintings here just completed and not exhibited?"

"You can tell if you take it down and take a look." Yan Yusong raised his chin and pointed to the painting in front of Ye Pianran.

Ye Pianran smiled lightly, and his eyelashes that were as long as wings trembled.

He smiled embarrassedly: "It's not good! This is all Mr. Yan's things."

"I allow you to move." Yan Yusong curled his lips and stared at her with his black eyes.

Ye Pianran's breathing stagnated, suppressing the vague uneasiness in his heart, and gritted his teeth and reached out to slowly remove the curtain above.

What comes into view is an exquisite portrait.

The woman above, fox eyes, slight nose, and cherry lips.

It's actually her...

And looking at the clothes on it, it seems that the clothes she wore in Lyon last time, so is it really her painting?

Ye Pianran's eyes were stunned.

Turning his head and looking at Yan Yusong in horror.

The reason why "ZY" is so famous is that most of his paintings are landscape paintings or real objects. Except for his "beloved wife" who lives in the painting, he has basically never painted figures...

Ye Pianran bit his lower lip tightly, kept calm, and chuckled his lips and said, "This is..."

"The moment when Miss Ye rushed over to save me that day, it was very beautiful." Yan Yusong said quietly, glanced at the corners of his eyes and looked at Ye Pianran with a pale face: "Of course, you have to record beautiful things. I am a person who likes to draw and want to record this beauty in my own way."

"This portrait is given to Miss Ye."

"It's not good! Mr. Yan's paintings are hard to find." Ye Pianran's heart trembled, and a smile was placed on his eyebrows.

"There is nothing wrong. If you hadn't been rushing over at that time, I might not have been standing in front of you now. This painting would be regarded as a thank you gift to you. You will leave an address later and I will send it to you."

Ye Pianran had refused.

But if you think about it carefully, if this painting is left here and is seen, it will be even more difficult to explain.

Then he lowered his head and said thank you.

"Mr. Yan is so embarrassed to give such an expensive gift."

"If you really feel embarrassed, just have a meal with me! It's almost time to eat."

Yan Yusong followed Ye Pianran's words and said something.
Chapter completed!