Chapter 341

"Does it look good?"

The sinister voice sounded in ye Yunshu's ear, and she raised her head vigilantly.

Jiang Yucheng's figure didn't know when to stand in front of her. He was looking at her coldly, or at the portrait in her hand.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Jiang Yucheng, ye Yunshu didn't have a good face and was about to step back and leave. Jiang Yucheng had grabbed her, grabbed the portrait in her hand and looked at it.

He had already stood there, but she didn't find it. She smiled happily with LAN tingjun. His charming face was bright and moving that he had never seen before.

He wanted to come forward and tear her away. She had never smiled at him like this, whether it was the hypocritical smile at the first meeting or the disgusting look at each meeting.

"Jiang Yucheng, give it back to me."

Seeing his things taken away, ye Yun was angry and wanted to take them back, but Jiang Yucheng couldn't take them back if he didn't give them to her.

"Give it back to you?! Didn't you smile brightly at him? If you smile at me, I can consider giving it back to you. "

Jiang Yucheng was very jealous and angry. He grabbed ye Yunshu's hand and said coldly.

"You can't think. I won't smile at you even if I die."

Ye Yunshu hated Jiang Yucheng more and more. She wanted to let him go away.

"You hate me so much. You'd rather laugh at others than look at me."

With a cold face, Jiang Yucheng grabbed ye Yunshu, and ye Yunshu's wrist soon turned red.

She couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Jiang, if you like me, I'll think you like me. Am I lucky to be liked by Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yucheng shook off ye Yunshu, looked at her coldly, and suddenly tore up the portrait.

"No!"

Ye Yunshu watched Jiang Yucheng tear up the portrait mercilessly and looked at Jiang Yucheng with resentment.

She hates him, hates him, hates him all her life.

"Don't you like him? Don't you want to keep his portrait? I'll tear it up and show you."

Jiang Yucheng smiled and clasped ye Yunshu's jaw. "I said don't talk to other men. Why don't you listen."

At the thought of Ye Yunshu smiling at LAN tingjun, the anger in his heart couldn't help sending it out.

The portrait was well painted, showing her most beautiful side. He was so angry that he tore up the picture without thinking about it.

At the moment of tearing, there was a moment of regret. He saw the deep hatred in the bottom of her eyes.

Ye Yunshu slapped Jiang Yucheng, "I hate you, Jiang Yucheng, I hate you."

Jiang Yucheng looked at ye Yunshu with a slightly red corner of his eyes. "Hate me? Then hate me. "

Since you can't get her like it, hate is also excellent.

"Jiang Yucheng!"

Lu wanchu's cold voice came from a distance. He quickly ran to ye Yunshu and looked at ye Yunshu's red eyes. He was distressed. "Jiang Shao, I told you not to provoke her."

Jiang Yucheng looked coldly at Lu wanchu, and his eyes fell on Fu Yi, who was walking towards this side. He didn't say a word.

"Let's go."

Lu wanchu holds ye Yunshu's hand. She has never seen ye Yunshu so angry. Jiang Yucheng is really a disaster.

Ye Yunshu bent down and picked up the painting paper scattered on the ground.

Jiang Yucheng's tendons burst out of his temple and stretched out his hand to catch ye Yunshu.

Lu wanchu first grabbed Jiang Yucheng's hand and looked at Jiang Yucheng coldly, "President Jiang, self-respect."

Jiang Yucheng smiled coldly and wanted to take back his hand, but he found that Lu wanchu's hand was very strong. For a moment, he didn't take it out.