Although he saw a Rolls Royce following them, he pretended not to see it and never mentioned it to Jiang Chaoxi.
Arrived at destination.
Jiang Chaoxi invited Song Tingyue to come in and sit.
She and Lu Yanting have been married for three years and have never invited friends to their home.
Song Tingyue happily agreed and followed Jiang Chaoxi through the door.
Jiang Chaoxi made tea for Song Tingyue. Song Tingyue walked to the fireplace and saw that there was an unburned photo frame inside. The photo could still be vaguely seen as a photo of Jiang Chaoxi and Lu Yanting.
I saw Jiang Chaoxi burning the group photo.
A faint smile appeared on Song Tingyue's lips.
Jiang Chaoxi brought out the brewed tea. When he saw Song Tingyue standing by the fireplace, he called softly: "Brother, come over and drink tea."
"Yeah." Song Tingyue went to the sofa and sat down.
Jiang Chaoxi took the justice cup, poured a cup of tea for Song Tingyue, and placed it in front of him.
Song Ting took a clear sip: "Well, not bad, the tea is strong, thick and mellow, and full of dominance. It is the best Lao Ban Zhang. I gave the master a few cakes at the beginning of the year."
Jiang Chaoxi said with a smile: "This cake and tea was given to me by the master at the beginning of the year. It turned out to be a good thing for my brother to pay homage to the master. I didn't expect it to be advantageous to me."
"Haha, there's no shortage of good stuff here, master, and you can drink it too, don't waste it." Song Tingyue drank while Jiang Chaoxi replenished it for him.
The two had a great time chatting.
Song Tingyue suddenly remembered something very important: "Where is the painting I gave you last time?"
Jiang Chaoxi pointed upstairs: "It's hanging in the study."
"Can you take me up to have a look?" Song Tingyue looked at Jiang Chaoxi with burning eyes.
Jiang Chaoxi hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, let's go!"
"Um."
Song Tingyue was very happy and took the elevator upstairs with Jiang Chaoxi.
The study is right next to the master bedroom on the second floor.
As soon as Jiang Chaoxi opened the door to the study, Song Tingyue saw his painting hanging in the most conspicuous place and smiled with satisfaction.
Does this mean that Jiang Chaoxi also has a place for him in his heart?
Song Tingyue's heart suddenly jumped for joy.
three years ago.
In order to fulfill her, he let go of his hands.
This time, he won't let go.
At this moment, Lu Yanting's car was parked on the side of the road.
Through the window, he could see the figures of Jiang Chao Xi and Song Ting Yue flashing past, but he didn't know what they were doing.
As night fell, Song Tingyue had no intention of leaving.
Do you want to stay the night?
Lu Yanting's whole body felt bad.
Jiang Chaoxi thought he would be in the hospital all night, so he blatantly brought the man back to spend the night?
Lu Yanting was furious.
I wish I could rush in immediately and throw Song Tingyue as far away as possible.
However, Jiang Chaoxi had clearly told him that taking care of him and marrying him was just to repay the favor. Now that the favor has been repaid, she has to return to her own life.
He has no position to care about her at all.
No matter who she is with, it is her freedom.
At this moment, Lu Yanting was enveloped in a deep sense of powerlessness.
He sat in the car for a long time.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
He finally couldn't help it anymore, slammed the door and got out of the car, striding towards his and Jiang Chaoxi's wedding room.
Go straight to the second floor.
When he walked out of the elevator, he heard Jiang Chaoxi's voice: "Wow, senior brother, you are so amazing, you are really amazing..."
Lu Yanting was about to explode with rage.
sharp?
How awesome is it?
Two hours at a time?
He really wanted to see how powerful Song Tingyue was.
The sound came from the study, and Lu Yanting kicked the study door open.
"Jiang Chaoxi, before we get divorced, you brought this man back to hang out with me, do you think I'm dead?"
The two people in the room looked at him with surprised eyes.
Lu Yanting thought he would see a dirty scene.
result.
What I saw was the clear breeze and bright moon, gentle and elegant.
Song Tingyue was holding a brush and painting.
While Ginger Tide grinds on the side.
There is no trace of filth in the study, instead it is filled with paintings and calligraphy, and the air is filled with the faint scent of ink.
Jiang Chaoxi knew that Lu Yanting had misunderstood, and frowned: "Is painting just for hanging out? You speak so harshly, can you respect me in front of the guests?"
Song Tingyue glanced at Lu Yanting and continued painting calmly.
An elegant look with a clear breeze and bright moon.
On the contrary, it made Lu Yanting irritable and rude.
Lu Yanting suppressed the anger in his heart, walked over, and asked in a calm tone: "Are you painting?"
Jiang Chaoxi glared at him angrily: "Otherwise, what do you think you are doing?"
"Don't be angry, I misunderstood."
Lu Yanting apologized in a good-tempered manner, and Jiang Chaoxi's anger subsided a lot.
She asked: "Didn't you say you were staying with your mother in the hospital tonight? Why did you come back suddenly?"
"Come back and get some changes of clothes." Lu Yanting gave a random reason.
Jiang Chaoxi didn't believe him at all: "It's so far from the hospital. If you come here to get it, you might as well go to Jiangshan Fu to get it. They also have your clothes there."
Jiangshan Fu is the wedding room of Lu Yanting and Bai Xuening, and he has been living there since he regained his sight.
Even if Lu Yanting was beaten to death, he would not admit that he followed her and Song Tingyue all the way back.
He immediately added: "I need to get some other things."
"Oh." Jiang Chaoxi waved his hand: "Then go get it!"
She signaled him to leave quickly and not to disturb their enjoyment of painting.
Lu Yanting stayed there and refused to leave.
He seems to be very interested in Song Tingyue's paintings.
Jiang Chaoxi ignored him and chatted with Song Tingyue: "Brother, your painting skills have improved a lot in the past three years of seclusion. Last time, the master said that you are now the most valuable traditional Chinese painting master of the younger generation.
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Song Tingyue smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you are rich or not, I am not interested in money."
"Senior brother, your level is too high!"
Jiang Chaoxi couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
She really likes making money.
He will never reach the height of Song Tingyue.
Only Lu Yanting knew that Song Tingyue was indeed not interested in money. He left hundreds of billions of family property without inheriting it and just lived a life he liked all day long.
In the past three years, he rented a small farmhouse in Zhongnan Mountain and lived in seclusion.
He entered the mountain because of Jiang Chao and left the mountain because of Jiang Chao.
Lu Yanting checked that the day Song Tingyue entered the mountain was the day he and Jiang Chaoxi got married, and the day Song Tingyue left the mountain happened to be the day Bai Xuening returned home.
All people and things are under his control.
This man who always has a light smile on his face is actually very scheming and sinister.
Song Tingyue sent people to destroy Bai Xuening's concert and stepped on Bai Xuening's hand, making him think that Jiang Chaoxi did it and put all the blame on Jiang Chaoxi.
Let Jiang Chaoxi be disappointed in him.
Lu Yanting looked at Song Tingyue, his eyes dark and bottomless.
There is a feeling of meeting an opponent in chess.
Song Tingyue, still smiling, finished the painting and said to Lu Yanting: "I will give this painting to Mr. Lu. I wish Mr. Lu a happy wedding!"