In the gallery lounge, Du Yu came in and said, "You two sisters, I'll go out to talk to people. Shu Qiu Duck."

After Du Yu left, Manman asked Chuxia: "Senior brother has been going out every day recently. Are he talking to any important clients?"

Chu Xia smiled and kept it secret: Actually, Du Yu and she wanted to see if they could use Manman paintings to participate in the exhibition, and they became famous in one go.

The weather gradually became hotter. Manman looked at the lush green leaf mango tree outside the window, and felt sour and sweet in her heart, as if the green mango was ripe.

Thinking back to the hospital that day, he finally sent her back first, and encountered a traffic jam on the way. She was a carriage that would cause motion sickness and make people feel sick after being stuffed for a long time. So he blocked the car from the place where he couldn't move and walked back to the gallery with her on her back. It took him nearly an hour.

She lay on his wide and strong shoulders, and there were so many strange eyes shot up on the road. She shyly hid in his neck: "Let me down, I'm very heavy."

"I carried a weight of 70 kilograms and ran thousands of miles during my field training, and my back was about the same two of you." He added meaningfully, "I can't underestimate the PLA comrades."

How dare she underestimate him?

From the first meeting, she could feel that he was different from others.

"A Yan." Two slender arms were wrapped around his broad shoulders, and the closeness made her face look red with a layer of shrimp red, with a soft tone, but without a soft tone, "Listen to me, if you are poor, you are not afraid."

Comrade Jiang Yan talked about pretending to be "poor".

"Manman--" slutty saliva.

"Ayan." Little head drooped his back, rubbed his clothes with his face, and smelled his body, as if all these could give her courage, "I said yes, even if you are poorer, as long as you are not lazy, you will treat me and my family sincerely. Compared to being poor or rich, I am afraid of hurting people's hearts. So, I would rather you be like my dad, and I don't want you to be like that Li Zhenwei."

"How could I be like that Li Zhenwei?" Young Master Jiang swore confidently. If he hadn't carried her on his back, he would have clenched his fists and swore to the national flag.

Then, knowing that she didn't mind whether he was rich or poor, a big rock in his heart slowly loosened.

A gust of wind blew across her eyelids. She raised her head and found that she had been on the overpass now. Looking down from the overpass, she saw traffic and traffic. At night, neon lights were rising like rising stars.

Feeling her subtle feelings, he suddenly stopped and looked at the lights of the thousands of houses with her.

In the near future, she and his family will be one of these star dusts on earth.

"Manman." His low and powerful voice sounded in her ears, which was a vow, "Even if I will hurt others in my life, I will never hurt you."

Two slender arms wrapped around his neck tightly: "Yes."

The scene at that night was swaying with the wind, and the eyes were shaking.

Chu Xia crawled onto her nose like a crab in front of her fingers, and Manman was awakened by scare.

He smiled and rubbed her arm teasingly. Chuxia asked mysteriously: "Tell me, Master Jiang brought you back that day. Did you tell you something?"

Manman pursed the corner of her smile, turned her face, and got up: "A customer urged the framed painting, I'm going to the framed room."

"Ah. What's the shame?" Chu Xia was dissatisfied with her opportunity to escape, and while holding her feet worriedly, he cursed, "You have no conscience, so you are so embarrassed. You hurt your feet and haven't seen you yet."

"She wants to take care of Yuanyuan and has no time," Manman said indifferently.

"You sister is shameless." Chu Xia couldn't help but mock her, "They pretended to be sick in the emergency room and pretended to be eleven or two at night. Seeing that she was really helpless, she didn't sleep in bed, and she didn't come back in shame."

That night, Wen Shixuan agreed and Jiang Yan took her back to the gallery first. Later, at 11 or 2 o'clock in the evening, Wen Shixuan called and said that his mother and Yuanyuan finally agreed to leave the hospital. For this reason, Du Yu had to get a car to pick up her family and book a hotel nearby to check in.

"I'll bother senior brother that night." Manman was deeply grateful to Chuxia and Du Yu.

"We are investing in the early stage, so my mother-in-law and mother will take it back for me." Chu Xia blinked at her and said, helping her to move a high stool to the side of the operating table. She was worried when she looked at her feet, "Did the doctor say when will you take you to the hospital to change the medicine?"

Speaking of who the doctor who treated her feet was, Manman had no time to explain to Chuxia and Du Yu. When Chuxia asked again, Manman frowned and wanted to explain how to explain that Tianjun Ye happened by chance.

Hearing a noise at the door, Chuxia blocked her and said, "I'm going to see it. You are thinking about going to the hospital to tell me one day. If your parents don't care about you, it doesn't mean that your senior brother and I don't care about you. And you Comrade Jiang Yan, I said last time that I would take a leave and see you again."

Knowing that I had always cared about my own people around me, Xiaotou, after watching Chuxia go out, he turned around and began to concentrate on handling the paintings.

Everyone cares about her because she has sent hopes to her, and she cannot let everyone down, especially in the early summer.

When I came out to the door, I saw two men in military uniforms, one in front and one behind.

Chu Xia's eyelids twitched straight, blocking the two masters: "What are you doing here?"

"Where is Manman?" When Lu Jun asked, his eyes didn't look at her from beginning to end, but he was looking for someone everywhere.

It's Manman again.

"I said, can you not be so shameless? You have to tease my friend repeatedly with more than 3,600. What is your intention? Colonel Lu!" Chuxia put his hands on his hips and blocked Jun Ye indignantly. Seeing Mr. Yao behind Jun Ye, he pointed, "It just so happens that your friend is also asking him to tell you that you really don't want this more than 3,600."

Yao Ziye took off his military cap and showed an equal hurricane between his narrow and elegant eyebrows. He smiled quickly and reluctantly: "You misunderstood. We are just here to look for Manman. Are Manman?"

Even Mr. Yao said this? Chu Xia frowned: "Why are you looking for Manman?"

At this time, I looked in from the secret floor-to-ceiling window on the right and saw the faint figure on the table lying inside. The slenderness can now touch the heartstrings as long as I take a look at it from a distance.

"Hey—" Seeing that Comrade Jun Ye next to him suddenly broke into the mounting room like a string arrow, Chu Xia was about to catch up, but his arm was grabbed by Yao Ziye.

"Let them stay alone for a while, I beg you."

He was shocked by the word "please" from Mr. Yao's mouth. Chu Xia looked at him for a while, then looked at Jun Ye who had rushed in, and then looked at Man Man without realizing it...

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Chapter completed!