There is a nanny car parked at the gate of Ruan's house.
Two bodyguards stood erect at the car door. When they saw her coming out, they respectfully opened the door for her.
They are all Chu Haoyan's subordinates.
Their main responsibility now is to protect Jiang Yufei's personal safety.
Jiang Yufei got into the car and the car started slowly.
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Sunlight pours in through the windows.
In the large room, there are many heavy-duty motorcycle models placed in glass storage cabinets as big as one wall.
The car models come in different colors and are even shiny.
It can be seen that the owner of the car pays great attention to the maintenance of the car model.
In front of the clean window, there is an easel half a person's height.
The tall and straight man stood in front of the easel, painting carefully.
The air conditioner was on in the room, and he was wearing a gray sweater with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong arms.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a woman walked in quietly.
When she saw the man's much thinner body, she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.
The man who was painting noticed someone approaching from behind, and he turned around suddenly.
"It's not interesting. I wanted to scare you, but you saw through it. I said, if you weren't concentrating on painting, how could you hear my footsteps?" Gong Mei crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows to ask the second young master Gong in front of her!
Gong Shaoxun snorted coldly: "When you opened the door, the curtain moved."
It turns out that the window is not completely closed. As soon as the door is opened, the air in the room will flow, and the curtains will flutter due to the air flow.
Gong Mei curled her lips, this could tell that he should stop being too multitasking.
"What are you drawing?" Gong Mei asked him again, raising her eyebrows.
Gong Shaoxun stood in front of her and blocked her view.
"When did you come back?" He changed the subject.
"I just came back. As soon as I came back, I heard that our second young master was lovesick. I said, you are not a virus insulator, how could you be lovesick?"
"Which servant is talking nonsense?" Gong Shaoxun's face was full of disdain, "I will deduct half a year's salary from him!"
"The servant didn't tell me, it was my father who told me."
"This old man is still talking nonsense even at his age. He spends all his time messing around with women. I think he is lovesick!"
"NO!" Gong Mei stretched out a finger and shook it, "He will only suffer from flower sickness, and will never suffer from lovesickness. Didn't you fall in love with a girl some time ago? It's the first time in more than 20 years for Mr. Gong.
Tempting, I think this lovesickness will be serious."
"What do you know, do I look like I'm lovesick?" Gong Shaoxun raised his eyebrows, his handsome face beaming with energy.
Gong Mei looked him up and down and nodded affirmatively: "You just have it."
"how do you know?"
"People who are lovesick will not think about food or tea, they will lose weight, and... they will draw portraits of women every day!"
Before she finished speaking, she quickly reached out and pulled him away——
The unfinished sketch immediately appeared before her eyes.
Although the painting has not been completely completed, the delicate facial features of the woman are already very clear in the portrait.
Gong Shaoxun quickly blocked her sight: "Don't look!"
"Why?" Gong Mei retracted her thoughtful gaze and looked at him.
"She said she didn't like my family knowing what she looked like..."
"That's what she said?"
"Yes." When he mentioned that woman, Gong Shaoxun's eyes darkened.