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Chapter 100(2/4)

The female classmate smiled and explained: "Weiyang, I'm just curious..."

Unexpectedly, Shang Weiyang only replied to her indifferently:

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"No matter how curious you are, you can't become your boyfriend."

That was a rare anger that Weiyang had. From then on, the rumors were only dared to spread in places she could not hear.

After the final exam, the summer vacation is coming.

On the morning of the first day of the holiday, the two people lying on the bed were ringing by the cell phone ringing at the head of the bed.

Lin Chenxin continued to hug the little girl with one hand, turned over to get her cell phone.

"Hello……"

"Yeah, I get it..."

Wuyang opened his eyes and asked in a daze: "Who?"

"My mom."

Bai Muan on the other end: "Yangyang is lying next to you?"

Han Weiyang:!!!

She immediately shut up, looked at the smile on Lin Chenxin's face, and blushed his chest.

"...Okay, take Weiyang back at noon."

After hanging up the phone, the man threw his cell phone aside and pressed her under him, "What's wrong? What's shy? My mother had known that we were in love for a long time."

"But she probably doesn't know..."

"Don't know what?" he said in her ear, "Don't you know we're living together?"

She bit her lip and her cheeks became redder.

He smiled, "She should have known it long ago. We still live together. With her knowledge of her son, how could I not do anything?"

"..." This man died.

He teased the little girl until her face turned red. He picked her up to the bathroom with satisfaction. The two of them were "bubbled" last night and when they went to take a shower, Weiyang's snow-white skin was traced by him, and Lin Chenxin was not inferior to her, and her thin scratches were all over her back and shoulders.

Shang Weiyang was only angry when he changed his clothes. It was summer. How could this person ask her to wear clothes like this!

"I'll be blamed for going back to my aunt's house later."

Lin Chenxin coaxed him for a while, but in the end, Weiyang had to change into a slightly covered skirt and take out the cosmetics. "I don't agree to you for the next week. You can't even wear so many beautiful skirts I bought!"

The man was helpless, "Is Yangyang asking me to die?"

"snort."

Both of them were busy and set off to return to the Lin family. After arriving at home, Bai Mu'an took Shang Weiyang to the restaurant to drink the stewed chicken soup.

While the little girl was drinking the soup, Bai Muan gave Lin Chenxin a look, and the latter followed her to the living room.

Only their mother and daughter, Bai Mu An said: "Although I am looking forward to seeing you get married and start a career sooner and hold a grandson for me, but if you pop up a grandson for me now, you will die, do you understand?"

Lin Chenxin coughed lightly and crossed his legs: "Mom, what are you talking nonsense..."

"I'm not kidding you, otherwise why would I explain to Weiyang's mother? Weiyang is still studying."

"Hey, do you think I'm a person who is unrestrained?"

"I won't consider what you're worried about? This is my girlfriend."

"I'm not afraid of you - why did you tell you that you were not allowed to do something messy, but you still don't listen to me!"

How should Lin Chenxin explain? Before his mother discovered it, he and the little girl had already rolled over the bed sheets...

"You will pay attention, mom, don't worry."

Bai Muan gave him a blank look, got up and walked outside, and he went back to the kitchen.

While drinking chicken soup, she was kissed on the cheek. She turned to meet Lin Chenxin's gaze, "Do you want to drink it? The aunt made it very good."

"You feed me?"

She scooped a spoonful and blew it down, and then sent it to his mouth.

“You’re very delicious.”

This person will talk poorly...

The man ignored the kitchen and servants in the next door, and forced him to carry Han Weiyang to his lap. She blushed: "Auntie will come later."

"It's okay if you come. Yangyang, tell you something."

"What?"

"Your exhibition is scheduled for next Saturday, is it OK?"

She was surprised.

She thought that the man had not mentioned it during this period, and he had left this matter behind him. Who knew that he had planned it behind his back for a long time. But Weiyang didn't have many works yet, so he could only hold a small art exhibition. He said that at this time of year, he could have a big one.

"There will be a person in charge of the art exhibition to come to your home tomorrow, and we will discuss it in detail later."

Wuyang was moved, "Thank you... Actually, I never thought I could hold my art exhibition so early."

Lin Chenxin rubbed her head, "Isn't it supposed to spoil her girlfriend? And you deserve such goodness."-

After communication, Mr. Weiyang and the staff determined the specific details. They set the exhibition at the art center in the skyscraper in the city center, and also made corresponding publicity before the exhibition arrived on the day of the exhibition.

On that day, Weiyang was still afraid that not many people would come by then, but who knew that reality was better than she had imagined.

Lin Chenxin, who was next to the little girl, joked with her: "I heard a lot of people say that I really appreciate your paintings."

Everyone was amazed when they saw that the person who painted was so young.

There were many people who came to see the painting in the morning. In the afternoon, Lin Chenxin's company had something to do, so he had to leave first. When receiving guests, Weiyang met a middle-aged man who thought he was wearing a suit and was a little fat.

The man stood in front of her painting called "The Street of Dusk" for a long time, his eyes shining golden, and he was completely immersed in it.

Then he found Shang Weiyang and praised her style, saying that it was hard to imagine that she was just a junior student.

The two chatted a lot. The man said that his surname was Deng and he liked to collect some porcelain and paintings. Today, I accidentally saw this exhibition. I originally just came in with the purpose of strolling around, but I didn't expect to encounter works that made him feel moved.

Weiyang had a good conversation with him, so he finally left his contact information.

The exhibition ended smoothly, and Weiyang also received recognition and encouragement from many people, and some magazines wanted to interview her.

On the second weekend night, Lin Chenxin went to bed after taking a shower, and Weiyang turned to look at him.

"Brother, I'll ask you something..."

"What's wrong?"

"I met someone in the art exhibition a few days ago. He said he liked my paintings very much and wanted to buy one of them, so he asked me if I could."

At first, Weiyang refused politely, but the other party was very sincere and insisted repeatedly, saying that the price was raised, but the other party seemed to be short of money, just wanted to draw.

"Lin Chenxin, this person was not your arrangement, right?" Encourage her in this way?

The man smiled helplessly, "How is it possible? I really don't know."

"This shows that my baby is really great. I think if the other party wants to, you can sell it. You are not very famous now, and the price you sell will definitely be cheaper than when you become famous in the future, and he has made a profit."

In the end, Wuyang agreed and raised the price, and the other party agreed very simply.

The two made an appointment to meet in the exhibition hall of the art center.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Shang Weiyang met Mr. Deng with his painting. The two talked and finally handed over the money and the painting.

Weiyang has received Lin Chenxin’s message: [I’m in the parking garage, you can get down now.]

Mr. Deng also wanted to go to the garage, so the two went downstairs together.

"Little girl, you are very talented. I like you. You must work hard. At that time, my painting will be your precious collection in the early days."

"Mr. Deng, thank you for your encouragement."

"Hey, not many young painters have persisted now. I hope my support can give you motivation."

“I’m super motivated now.”

Mr. Deng nodded and sighed: "I met a very good young man before, and he painted very well, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

"It's nothing, it's just a regret in life, so now when I see some young painters, I support as much as possible to make up for some of the guilt in my heart."

The man quickly changed the subject. The two walked to the underground garage. Wuyang saw Lin Chenxin leaning beside the sports car from a distance, and then waved to him.

When Lin Chenxin saw it, he walked forward to them. Mr. Deng smiled on his face. The next second he saw Lin Chenxin's face, but he was shocked and stopped in place.

When Lin Chenxin walked up to him and looked at the other party, his black eyes sank slightly.

"Chen Xin, this is the one Mr. Deng who I told you about buying paintings. Mr. Deng, this is my boyfriend."

Two seconds later, Lin Chenxin stretched out his hand:
To be continued...
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