In the early morning, Murong Menghan looked at the two people who had tidied up their clothes in the living room and took the clothes: "I'll go upstairs to find him, you two have arranged square films and spades."

The two of them watched her walk upstairs, looked down at the child who was wagging his tail at hand, and thought, "I haven't been with them for many days."

Liu Benfeng: "I heard that Tian Yu would occasionally take Yu Yan to the company, because Xu Yan and the others were sometimes too busy and had no time to take care of him, so Xu Yan rubbed Tian Yu and took him away."

Liu Shengze: "Forget it, I think Xu Yan wants Yu Yan to rely on Tianyu to facilitate her future life."

"It should be, I just don't know, if Tian Yu knows Xu Yan's intentions."

"It's impossible not to know, after all, they are twins who have been together since childhood."

Upstairs, Murong Luoxuan, who was sitting by the bed, looked at the person coming in: "Come and send me clothes."

"Well, today's art exhibition, you are more suitable for traveling in this outfit."

Murong Luoxuan looked at the clothes she brought and smiled slightly: "Really, such a suit is very suitable for traveling to the art exhibition."

After a long time, the twins of the Liu family downstairs looked at the man in a white dress upstairs, smiled and stretched out his hand: "My beloved wife, invite you to dance..."

Murong Menghan saw that the two of them were like this and smiled so hard. He looked at the smiling person beside him. He put his hand on the palm of his hand: "I don't want to dance with them. If I step on my white shoes, it will be bad."

The Liu family twins looked at the man in a suit beside him, raised their eyebrows slightly, looked at each other, thinking: "When will this dance be until?" Seeing them walking down step by step, taking two troublemakers, letting them beside each other...

Murong Luoxuan: "The invitation letter is ready." Seeing them nodded, they walked to the study to get the painting, and prepared to go to the art exhibition. Looking at the other two paintings inside, they thought: "If their works can also appear at the art exhibition, it will be lively." Looking at the smiling person, let's give up.

Liu Benfeng looked at the painting in his hand: "Menghan, can that painting be taken back?"

Murong Menghan: "Of course I took it back, otherwise." Thinking about it, "Can you still hope who can buy this painting?" Seeing the embarrassing look on his face, he was smiling so hard. He was about to leave, but he was grabbed: "What's wrong?"

Liu Benfeng: "Are you two driving there too? There are only four people, one car is enough."

Murong Luoxuan: "When did you learn to live?" He shook his head helplessly: "There are also people from the consortium at the party, and I don't want to take a taxi back."

Murong Menghan: "So, just think that the bear behind you is me." He was about to leave: "I will see Yitian and Yifan." He looked at the pen in their suit pocket and smiled slightly. He also saw the wedding ring on their fingers: "Hurry up."

Murong Luoxuan: "Sit behind, there is a big bear with you."

"Don't I have a bear? You have a good view while sitting next to you. Wouldn't it be better to take the bear in front?" Reversing in the car, he looked at the two people following behind him and laughed so hard, thinking: "Are you afraid of being thrown away?" Looking at the people beside him, he smiled slightly: "Does Luo Xuan consider trying to get rid of them?"

Murong Luoxuan listened to her expectation: "Of course, what you said." Speed ​​up.

The two people following immediately looked at this and thought: "What are you doing? You're still a family member." They could only speed up.

At the entrance of the art exhibition, check the time...

Yitian: "Go in first, I'm afraid they will be late."

Ivan: "It's also... Meng Han has a special identity now." As soon as he entered the door, he saw the person who showed a false smile and said hello, but he had to go there.

Yitian: "Congratulations to Designer Xiao for opening the art exhibition." He stretched out his hand: "I hope you can leave a seat for my works, and I can also use the light to show my talents."

Xiao Li looked at her stretched out hand and smiled. He held it: "It is my honor to be able to appreciate your face. Of course I have left your position. There, please..." Looking at the works she took out, I thought: "You are here to take revenge." Seeing the smug smile on her face, I couldn't help but hold my hands tightly, suppressing the anger in my heart, and smiled: "Your skills are getting more and more sophisticated."

"Thank you for your praise." Seeing her leave, she looked at the empty place on the other side, looked at the name on it, and smiled slightly: "Ivan, why do I feel that Xiao Li is humiliating himself? She invited Meng Han and my work demoted her."

Ivan listened to this and looked at the name in front of him: "Everyone has his own ideas, right?"

Yitian: "Okay, I..." Listening to the noise, he looked at the person who came in in a white dress: "Menghan is so beautiful." Looking at the person who smiled beside her: "Remember his name is... Murong Luoxuan, right? Menghan's twin brother."

Ivan: "It's not the first day you know him. You shouldn't be stupid when you stay in the dye pile every day." He pulled away: "Go over and say hello."

Murong Menghan looked at the owner of the exhibition and smiled: "Long time no see Xiao Li." Seeing her stretched out her hand, she felt sarcastic and had to: "Congratulations." Listening to the discussion behind her, she felt helpless: "Luoxuan also brought new works."

"Oh, I really didn't expect that Lord Mu of the consortium was actually a descendant of Brother Murong. I was so disrespectful."

Murong Luoxuan felt unhappy when she heard this. She had to suppress her: "Xiao Mujin, it's been a long time since I saw you. I have to congratulate your daughter on holding the art exhibition."

Xiao Mujin: "You are polite. Please, please. There are still many works waiting for you... comment and take a look."

Murong Luoxuan: "Forget it, my father is in contact with these. I don't know much about these." Remove the kraft paper on his hand and reveal all the paintings. Listen to the comments: "I hope that all the seniors don't think that Luoxuan's skills are too poor." Looking around: "Xiao Mujin is so kind, and she has prepared the best place for the Murong family."

Liu Benfeng looked at him and felt confused: "Menghan, who is upsetting him, it seems he is getting angry."

Murong Menghan: "That's right, Yitian and Yifan are there. Can't you get over?" Seeing them nodding and leaving, "The people here are quite unfamiliar to you. Look at the same time and you can't find us, so you can drive back first. Don't worry about us." Looking at the person surrounded in the middle, he walked over to find him.

The twins of the Liu family listened to the discussion beside them and thought: "The descendants of the Murong family understand this time. Just like during the Yitian competition, some people said that Meng Han was a descendant of the Murong family."

Liu Shengze looked at the stunned man: "You two are so interesting. We have been here for almost five minutes, and you two haven't noticed it?"

Yitian: "No, I'm just looking at that painting. The person on the painting is so beautiful."

Liu Benfeng: "I painted Meng Han, I won't be able to see it. It's very similar..."

Yifan: "It's not that I can't see it, but the color tuning technique is so good. Did Murong Luoxuan draw it?"

Liu Benfeng: "When he made this painting, he had a wound on his hands." Seeing their shock, he looked at their faces: "He painted this painting not for this exhibition, but for painting. The three of us agreed to paint Menghan that day. He happened to have a wound on his hands, so he gave in to us. But he didn't expect to take it out this time. That's it... It's a coincidence."

Liu Shengze: "Yi Tian, ​​have you found out about their father's affairs? In the curiosity," she nodded: "Let's say it, how could such a famous painter have only one work?"

Yitian: "I found three pictures. I still don't know where they are." He handed it on his phone: "Look, they will never embarrass him with their painting skills." Looking at the person surrounded by the middle, he thought: "Xiao Li, you are digging a hole and burying yourself." He just felt in a good mood, but he also said: "My works are meaningless in front of their works..."

Murong Menghan heard their sighs and felt bored. He unconsciously increased the strength of his arms. He felt his trembling slightly and then realized. He smiled and said, "Your drawing is better than me."

Murong Luoxuan: "I'm wrong, that's because my model looks good." He held her hand tightly and whispered: "What are you nervous about? Your palms are sweating."

"I..." lowered my head: "It's not that I'm nervous, I just look at the painting in front of me. I'll think of him, if he's still there, he can have a better work."

"Of course, after all, he is your teacher." He whispered: "Look at the person in the corner, my model, the paintings made for you. If they appear here, no one will visit her paintings. Does this count? I have stolen her limelight."

"You said it yourself." He shook his head helplessly and took his hand: "Help me see Yitian's paintings." He pulled him away. He was about to walk over, but he was stopped. He looked at the person in front of him, hid behind him, and gently pulled his clothes.

Murong Luoxuan saw her like this and was a little angry. But she smiled: "Aren't you both busy? This is your expensive home court."

Xiao Li: "Didn't you ask me knowingly? You just let me..." Looking at his gaze, he immediately shut up.

Xiao Mujin: "At that time, did I notice that the wedding rings on your hands were in the married position?" Seeing them nodding: "I didn't say anything about such a big thing."

Murong Luoxuan looked at the expectation on his face: "No, because my other half of my wedding ring is on that person. As for when Meng Han will do it, it has not been decided."

Xiao Mujin followed his gaze and looked at the person who was waving and smiling. She felt embarrassed and thought: "Two men wear the same wedding ring." She was still thinking, and she heard a cold voice...

"Menghan has classmates there, so I won't be with her. After all, we two need to do something else later." He ignored him and pulled the people beside him away.

The four people who were still chatting looked at the two people coming over and laughed so hard: "Are you running for your life?" They looked at each other helplessly.

Murong Menghan: "No, I just pulled Luo Xuan to see your painting, you won't mind."

Yitian: "No, I hope he can give me some advice."

Murong Luoxuan: "Just give me some advice, I don't understand this. I only know how to draw Menghan, and I don't have anything else to do."

Ivan: "Stop pretending. How many colors are used in the painting you painted Menghan? You can't count them. If you want to say you don't understand, who else can understand?"

Murong Luoxuan listened to her words and felt embarrassed: "Okay, if something is wrong with me, you can understand it yourself." Looking at the person who was about to leave, she smiled and pulled her away: "You have to accompany me."

"Hey? Xiao Li is looking for me, don't drag me away."

"I care whoever I look for you, you can only find me."

The twins of the Liu family heard this and thought, "When will we find her?" they could only see her being dragged away.

Yitian: "I am not very satisfied with the color adjustment of the painting, and I always try it. But I really can't achieve the effect I want. I look at your paintings and every color adjustment is very good."

Murong Luoxuan looked at the painting in front of her: "The color of the painting is like a human being, and it is also influenced by your mood. There are more dark colors on this painting. When I made that painting, because it was the person I loved the most, I was happy. So there was such a casual color. So what about your painting? Don't blame me for being too ruthless... When you made this painting, did you have the original intention, rather than being contaminated by emotions."

Murong Menghan listened to their chat and thought, "What are you doing to leave me? I'm useless." Looking at the two people with a sad face, they smiled and said, "Luoxuan, you guys are talking. There is nothing I have to do with me, so you can ask me to find them."
Chapter completed!