Rebirth of Chu Wan - Chapter 635

The middle-aged lady in Jinseyuan did not wait for Wan Chu’er to come back that night. Instead, she learned from the nanny the next day that Wan Chu’er would not be back for a few days. She was very depressed for a while, but she didn’t say anything. What? I went back to my home lonely.

After that, the nanny told Wan Chuer about this.

Wan Chuer heard it and found it very strange. She knew the middle-aged lady the nanny said. Her husband is a well-known painter, and her husband treated her very well. Several times, Wan Chuer was in the community. Seeing her husband taking her hand for a walk, the love that was carefully held in the palm of his hand was obvious.

What is the relationship between this middle-aged lady and Ming Wan? The babysitter said that the eyebrows of the two were very similar, but why would Ming Wan run away as soon as she saw her?

There must be something unpleasant between the two, which may involve privacy that Ming Wan does not want to mention, otherwise Ming Wan would not resist going to her house again.

Forget it, since it’s someone else’s privacy and it has nothing to do with you, it’s better not to just ask and intervene, so Wan Chuer left the matter behind, and Ming Wan didn’t contact her again.

After a few days, Jiang Kechu finally came back.

That night, Wan Chuer and Jiang Kechu were enjoying a candlelight dinner in the world of two on the roof of their third floor. The babysitter ran up in a hurry and said in embarrassment:

“Well, the gentleman of the lady wife came to our house that day and said that he wanted to tell you something important.”

Wan Chuer was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that it was the painter who wanted to talk to herself.

Jiang Kechu frowned. Why did someone else’s husband come to talk to his daughter-in-law? It was still the night, or when the two of them were making each other, their face turned dark for a while, scared the nanny and ran down the stairs again.

Wan Chu’er said amusedly: “What are you thinking about, it’s up to you to scare people.” Then she told about Ming Wan, Jiang Kechu only slightly loosened her brows, but still unhappy and said:

“There is something that can’t be said tomorrow day. You have to come now.”

Wan Chuer stood up and put his arms around him, and said with a smile: “Let’s go, other guests have already come to the door, let’s go and see what is going on, neighbors and neighbors.”

When I got downstairs, I saw a middle-aged man sitting in the living room anxiously waiting, with the artist’s unruly and delicate expression in his expression.

“Excuse me, I am your neighbor. I live next door. My name is Liu.” The painter stood up and said when they saw them appear.

Wan Chu’er smiled, seeing that Jiang Kechu didn’t mean to speak, so she had to say: “Hello, Mr. Liu, my surname is Wan, this is my husband, and his surname is Jiang. I wonder if there is something urgent for Mr. Liu to visit late at night? “

Painter Liu’s expression was a bit complicated for a while. He nodded and said, “That’s right, my wife is sick. After seeing a girl at your door a few days ago, she felt depressed when she went back and fell ill today. , So I took the liberty to come here, just to ask about the girl’s situation, where is that girl now? Can you let that girl come to see my wife.”

Let Ming Wan come to see Painter Liu’s wife? This is really embarrassing. Ming Wan obviously doesn’t want to meet Mrs. Liu, Wan Chu’er’s eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Jiang Kechu.

Jiang Kechu said coldly: “I’m sorry, I’m afraid we can’t satisfy Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu with this request.”

Painter Liu immediately said anxiously: “My wife is very sad, please help. Even if you can’t see each other, can you let my wife talk to that **** the phone? Just make a phone call.” For his wife, The expression is a bit humble.

It can be seen that this painter Liu loves his wife very much, and the unruly artist actually began to beg for help. This kind of love made Wan Chu’er a little embarrassed.

She said: “If you want to come, your wife should also know that my friend didn’t want to see your wife. She was a guest at my house that day. After seeing your wife, she immediately left here, and she didn’t even care about being a guest. And my relationship with my friend is average, and I can’t ask her to do things she doesn’t like too much, so this is busy, it’s a pity…”

After listening to her, Painter Liu became depressed. He also knew that he couldn’t be forced to come. But thinking about the sad wife at home, he couldn’t leave just like that.

“What should I do then?” Painter Liu murmured, looking helpless, “My wife is very sad… but I can’t comfort her… help her fulfill her wish… …. I’m really useless…”

Wan Chu’er was stunned, this…Is this still the high-spirited painter in the newspaper?

Seeing his depressed and sad look like a bereaved concubine, Wan Chuer only felt embarrassed. She looked at Jiang Kechu. Jiang Kechu only regarded her as being impatient and wanted to drive out the crying man.

So Jiang Kechu said impatiently: “Mr. Liu, it’s getting late, it’s better to go back with your wife and persuade her.”

Mr. Liu wasn’t the kind of stalker, he had to stand up dejectedly, and said again, “I’m sorry, I’m bothering you.” Then he turned and left.

I thought it was over, but when Jiang Kechu left home the next day, the artist Liu came back and brought a painting.

“This work is for you.” Before Wan Chuer and the nanny could react, Liu painter put the painting on the coffee table in the living room, and then said: “I spent a lot of energy on this painting. In the market, thirty million is not a problem.”

The babysitter took a deep breath.

Wan Chuer walked to the front and looked at it and was stunned. The content in the painting turned out to be a scene of her playing with the legend and the hunter in the yard. Suddenly, her eyebrows were erected and she glared at Painter Liu.

“Are you spying on our house?”

Painter Liu was stunned, shook his hand quickly, and explained: “No, no, this is one time when my wife and I were watching the scenery on the roof. I happened to see you guys playing in the yard, so I took a photo. Later, I thought it was pretty good. It’s interesting. That’s why I painted it. I have no other intentions. I have painted this painting for half a year. If you feel bad, I will give it to you. Don’t worry, I’ve destroyed the photo a long time ago.”

Although he explained sincerely, Wan Chuer was still not happy.

Unexpectedly, the babysitter next to him has already sighed, “It’s really like the painting. I see this painting like seeing the two little guys like Legend and Hunter. These two little guys are really beautiful. It makes people feel happy.”

Wan Chuer: “…” Whose family is the nanny who took down the stage?

Forget it, the painting has already been brought, and this matter is fine, she said to Painter Liu: “We are not allowed to take pictures of our house in the future.”

“Fine.” Painter Liu nodded repeatedly, and then muttered: “There is no roof in the yard. The wall is still such a low fence that anyone can see.”

Wan Chuer gritted his teeth: “I received the painting, you can go.”

The nanny next to him exclaimed: “This painting is really worth so much money? Thirty million! I will do it for a lifetime…no! Even ten lifetimes can’t make so much money!”