Chapter 1107

"Warm!"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a heavy male voice.

That male voice takes thin sullen, the person instantly arrived in front of them.

Wen Xu was not so surprised when he saw people all the time. He said with a smile, "Oh, talk about Cao Cao. Come on, sit down

Then he pulled out the chair beside him.

Z Yan heavy eyes staring at him, and to see a single Qian.

Single Qian and Z speech line of sight to go up, by the cold of his Mou bottom startled for a while.

Reach out a hand, Z speech held single Qian's arm, "what did he say to you?"

Shan Yiqian

"Heaven and earth conscience, we are just chatting, right, Miss Shan?"

Susie took a warm look and nodded.

Z Yan eyebrows did not ease down, pulling single Qian up, he said: "come out with me."

Warm smile, toward two people waved, "bye."

Shan Qian was pulled out of the cafe by Z Yan and put directly into the car.

Did not immediately drive, Z Yan hands holding the steering wheel, look at the expression, as if to endure something.

She sat quietly and didn't speak.

After a few minutes, he turned to her and said, "what did Wenxu tell you?"

"Nothing."

Pick eyebrow, Z speech appearance, obviously don't believe.

She had to be honest and said, "well, we discussed you."

"Me?"

"Yes, discuss me, cough, refuse you."

Single Xi words fall, Z speech's facial expression naked eye visible red.

Holding the steering wheel and releasing it, he said, "mind your own business!"

"Mr. Wen just cares about you."

Single Xi words fall, Z words suddenly close.

"You..."

Surprised, single Qian whole person pasted on the chair back, looked at him in panic.

"What do you say?"

"What do you say?"

"Nothing."

He backed back to his seat and started the car.

She frowned and asked, "where are you going?"

Z Yan naturally did not answer her.

An hour later, Z Yan parked in front of a gallery.

Gallery?

What did he bring her to the gallery for?

Unfasten the safety belt, Z word turns to look at her, "get out of the car."

With that, he got out of the car first.

Looking at him waiting outside the car, she sighed and unfastened her seat belt.

When they entered the gallery, the staff immediately welcomed them.

"Good evening, sir and miss. Is it an exhibition, please

"Yes." Z nodded.

The staff said, "yes, sir and miss. Please go up to the second floor."

Z Yan Piantou said to Danxi, "let's go."

So, did he take her to the exhibition?

When they went to the second floor, Shan Qian knew that it was an exhibition of minority painters.

A few people, cold enough.

The painter was a young man in his twenties, wearing a clean white shirt.

She looked at the painting casually and was soon attracted.

It's a good painting.

If you have manpower, you can definitely be popular.

Having seen the painting once, she even had an impulse to hold a bigger Exhibition for the artist.

Calm down, she looked back for Z Yan and saw that he was talking to the young painter.

Looking at the painter's appearance, I probably don't know that the person in front of me is the famous God of painting, Z Yan.

Did not immediately past, single Qian waiting, waiting for Z speech and the young man to finish speaking back.

"How do you feel?"

"Very good."

"Well."

Z Yan seems to be relieved.

I knew she would like it.

"Hungry? Go to dinner. "

Susie looked at the time and said, "no, I'm home."

Z's expression suddenly cooled down.

No one talks. It's like a confrontation.

For a long time, Z Yan sneered, "whatever you want!"

With that, he walked away.

She sighs and follows.

At the door, he got in the car.

I didn't drive away, which means waiting for her.

She looked at the car, but hesitated to get on.

Seeing that she didn't get on the bus for a long time, Z Yan was angry and pushed the door open, "get on the bus!"

"No, I'll take a taxi myself. Don't trouble you to see me off," she said in a low voice

Z word smell speech, sneer more, "so, you are making trouble with me?"? How can I get angry? "Single Xi is not blindly without temper.

If she didn't answer, she turned around and left.

He held his arm tightly before he took a few steps.

"Sissy

Gnashing her teeth and calling her name, you can feel that he is on the edge of the outbreak.

Single Xi can't shake off his hand, can only ask him, "Jiang Yan, what do you want?"

"You don't know what I want?"

He asked.

Shan Yiqian

Pull her hard and she falls forward into his arms.

He put one hand around her waist and the other hand around her jaw, raised her eyes and said, "associate with me, sissy."

"No

"Associate with me!"

"No

"You

With a sharp look in his eyes, he suddenly lowered his face.

Danxi ran away in a hurry, his lips brushing her cheek.

"Jiang Yan!"

She yelled angrily and pushed him away. "You've gone too far!"

This push is really powerful, very powerful.

Z speech did not guard against, was pushed back by her to stagger two steps.

After standing still, he stared at her.

Her face was full of anger.

Because of anger, her face is slightly red.

Z speech hands in the body side grip, gritting teeth, step forward.

He goes in, he goes out.

To tell you the truth, now Z Yan is in her heart, the height of the great God of painting has plummeted.

Z said gritting his teeth and said, "I'm sorry."

Just now, he was really bad.

I'm too excited. I can't help it.

It must have scared her.

Single Qian looking at z words, from his look to see, he is sincere apology.

With a sigh, she said, "well, forget it. If it's all right, I'll go first. "

Then she turned and left.

Z words subconsciously want to chase, but the footstep move, and abruptly stopped.

He's screwed up, so don't stimulate her any more.

…… When Z Yan returned to Gu Fang's residence, he found himself sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing him coming back so early, Wen Xu was a little surprised and said, "eh? Why is it so early? Did you go to dinner with Miss Shan and make an appointment? "

Z Yan coldly looked at the warm one eye, speechless upstairs, into the studio.

The door of the studio was closed, and he scolded me.

This situation is definitely a failure.

After thinking about it, he made a cup of coffee and served it to Z Yan.

There was a knock on the door. Of course, no one paid attention to him.

Sighing, Wen Xu opened the door and said with a smile, "would you like some coffee? Come on, have coffee. "

Z Yan stands in front of the drawing board with a brush in one hand and a trouser pocket in the other.

Wenxu walked over and saw that the drawing board was still empty.

Looking at z Yan, he said, "if you don't want to draw, don't draw. Come on, let's talk?"

Wen Xu said it three times before he got a little reaction.

He sat down and took a sip of coffee.

Wen Xu looked at him with a smile and asked, "what's the matter?"

Z: "I'm not sure."

"Tell me, I can't help you. At least help you analyze. "

“……”

"No?"

"She refused me."

For a long time, Z spoke out.