"Ms. Song has to look carefully. After all, Mr. Bai's style is not something that everyone can imitate." Sheng Jiayi, fearing that the world will not be in chaos, turned sideways and ordered the two hotel staff to say, "Go and hang Mr. Bai's "Song and Crane New Year" to facilitate Miss Song to describe it."

Seeing Ruan Lingfang and his daughter sing together, they were determined to nail Song Xixi to the pillar of shame. Zhou Yurou was so angry that her teeth itched, "Sheng Yanyi, take back what you said today, I will never let Xixi marry into your Sheng family. Look at the faces of Ruan Lingfang and her daughter, it makes me feel disgusted."

Sheng Yanyi glanced at Zhou Yurou again, "Miss Zhou, do your mother know that you are so meddling in other people's business?"

"So what if you know, so what if you don't know. Look at the intrigue of your Sheng family. Xi Xi is my good friend. I must rescue her from the fire pit." Zhou Yurou said to herself: "It's better for our Zhou family to be democratic, prosperous, strong, united and friendly. Looking back, introduce Xi Xi to my brother."

Sheng Yanyi's eyes suddenly became dark, "Shut up!"

Faced with the deliberate difficulties of Ruan Lingfang and Sheng Jiayi, Song Xixi was not angry but laughed, and her every frown and smile was calm, generous and gentle. She turned around and said to the two staff members: "I have never had the habit of depicting them. You can put away the paintings."

Seeing that Song Xixi was confident, Sheng Yanyi's smile on the corner of her mouth became even more shimmering, and told the two staff members, "Listen to her and put away the painting."

"Sheng Yanyi!!!" Zhou Yurou said gritting her teeth.

Where is this man standing on?

Sheng Yanyi replied to Zhou Yurou's eyes and signaled her to be calm.

Although Sheng Yanyi repeatedly told her to believe Song Xixi, she still couldn't help but worry and secretly sweated for Song Xixi.

After grinding the ink, Song Xixi picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, lowered her head to start painting.

The banquet fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were staring at Song Xixi.

The dazzling crystal light above her head fell on Song Xixi's body, as if she was coated with a halo. She held a brush in her hand, her expression was calm and light, bright and peaceful.

She has a gorgeous temperament of poetry and calligraphy, while Song Xixi's eyebrows and eyes are full of freedom and confidence. She lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, which attracted the breeze to come.

Her body seemed to have magnetism, and those people found that their eyes were stuck to her and could not be pulled back.

The faint fragrance of ink is shattered in the air, and the pure white rice paper slowly shows the rising sun, the towering mountains are undulating, and the pine trees are tall and tough nearby...

Many people's eyes fell on Sheng Yanyi beside Song Xixi, shocked.

Sheng Yanyi actually rolled up half of the shirt sleeve and grind the ink ingot for Song Xixi!!!

The two of them stood side by side, the man was elegant and handsome, and the woman was graceful, like a pair of beautiful women.

Such a picture seems to be pleasing to the eye to others, but it is very awkward when it comes to Sheng Tingchen's eyes. An indescribable feeling slowly fermented in his heart. Sheng Tingchen felt a huge stone pressing on his heart, which was so heavy that he was almost breathless.

"I didn't expect that this little bitch Song Xixi is quite seductive. Look at your third uncle, who is so cold and arrogant, he actually surrenders to grind ink for her." Li Miaoying's tone was so sour, and she was so jealous that she was about to go crazy.

Who doesn’t want to get his different treatment for a man like Sheng Yanyi?

Upon hearing this, Sheng Tingchen's eyes darkened a little.

The man's intuition told him that Sheng Yanyi's feelings for Song Xixi were different.

Li Miaoying saw Sheng Tingchen's expression in her eyes, and her eyes gradually became colder.

All men in the world are all mean and can never change the bad nature of loving each other.

No, she has to find a way to firmly trap Sheng Tingchen's heart.

Marrying into a wealthy family and becoming a wealthy wife who everyone envies is the goal she has been striving for since childhood.

She devoted three years of youth to Sheng Tingchen and could never get nothing in the end.

Zhou Yurou realized that she realized that Sheng Yanyi was grinding ink for Song Xixi. She was so shocked that she almost dropped her chin. She pulled Ji Xu aside rudely and asked in a low voice: "Tell me honestly, does Sheng Yanyi like Xixi?"

Ji Xu was pulled out of his suit and said helplessly: "Auntie, please let me go first. Let us say something well. If you pull it, you will easily be misunderstood."

He doesn't want to be skinned by the Zhou family.

"Asking my question quickly." Zhou Yuruo was impatient and had never been patient.

"I'm not the worm in Mr. Sheng's belly. How do you know if you ask me?" Ji Xu's eyes fell on Sheng Yanyi and thought to himself: Boss, you are too high-profile! If you sneak into the entertainment reporter, you will definitely slaughter the headlines tomorrow.

"Auntie, don't glare at me. You really want to know. Go and ask Mr. Sheng in person!"

There are some things he dare not talk about casually. At the very least, he will be skinned by his boss, and at the worst, he will be fined and deducted money. He will be cancelled with annual leave.

Zhou Yurou hit Ji Xu's head with a stir-fried chestnut, "He's mouth seems to have been sewn with needles and thread. If I could talk from him, I would have to ask you?"

Ji Xu touched the back of his head, and his face was almost twisted into bitter melon. "Grandma, please give my head the necessary respect..."

But Zhou Yurou didn't listen to him and ran away.

Ji Xu looked up and found that Song Xixi had put down his brush.

She finally finished drawing.

Song Xixi smiled at Mr. Sheng, "Grandpa Sheng, I have painted it, please take a look!"

Mr. Sheng has been by her side quietly watching her free and easy writing, and her every move is calm and calm, and her elegant and quiet temperament is calm that is not consistent with her age.

In the past, he always heard others say that Song Xixi was beautiful, but she was cowardly and timid by nature, like a soulless wooden beauty. But he didn't think so, it was just a jade covering the dust.

Sure enough, he really did not see the wrong person!

Sheng Yanyi ordered someone to hang the framed "Pine Crane New Year" on the page.

"Oh my god, these two paintings are exactly the same."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought this painting was a copy. Look at these two cranes, even their eyes and expressions are the same, and there are pine cones on the tree..."

"You are right. Those who don't know think these two paintings are copying and pasting. Oh my God, this is too scary."

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It is not scary to be able to describe "The New Year of Song and Crane". What is scary is that Song Xixi "copied" the paintings completely with her memory.
Chapter completed!