Chapter 1997

Meining immediately revived, oh, reluctantly pulled the corner of her lip, nodded with a smile: "the painting is done."

Yue Yiming steps closer. When he sees Mei Ning's works, he frowns slightly.

Meining looked at this, in the heart of a pull: "boss, I draw... Very bad?"

Yue Yiming looked at her with a wrong answer: "are you unhappy?"

After hearing this, Mei Ning felt guilty and said, "I don't have one."

Yue Yiming looked at the portrait of Mei Ning and said slowly, "half happy, half sad."

Meining was embarrassed and said, "I just want to express people's emotions and psychology."

Yue Yiming nodded: "everyone is good at camouflage. He looks happy on the face, but not in the heart. Sometimes he looks sad on the face, but he is very happy in the heart."

Meining nodded gently: "well."

Yue Yiming looked at Mei Ning and said, "why do people disguise their true emotions?"

Meining suddenly felt that Yue Yiming was alluding to her.

She gave a dry cough: "maybe it's to protect ourselves from being hurt, or it's to hide in good faith for fear of other people's worry, or it's for all kinds of interests and malicious deception. Anyway, this problem is too profound."

Yue Yiming nodded: "well, it's really profound. However, if you are in front of the people you trust most, you don't need any disguise. You can be the most real yourself. If you are happy, you laugh and if you are unhappy, you cry. Otherwise, if you disguise everything, isn't it too tired?"

When Yue Yiming says this, he stares at Meining meaningfully, and Meining does it. He says these words to her.

"Well, yes, the boss is right."

Yue Yiming nodded and said, "now you can tell me why you are not happy?"

Meining

What does he mean?

Why tell him?

"What happened?" Yue Yiming looks at her tentatively.

When he came in just now, he noticed that she was in a good mood and had a farfetched smile.

Meining would never tell him that she was distracted by the news that he was engaged.

"It's really OK." Her face was full of discomfort.

Yue Yiming saw that Meining didn't want to say more, so he had to do it. "Well, it's time to have lunch. Let's go to the restaurant."

"I'm not very hungry. I want to go down later," Meining added

Meining's expression of resisting and not wanting to be with him made Yue Yiming feel a little depressed. "Well, don't be too late."

"Well."

Yue Yiming turns around and her eyebrows twist slightly. She must have something to do, but she doesn't want to tell him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help taking a breath in the bottom of his heart. She still doesn't trust him after all.

Step to the restaurant, passing a table, immediately heard a few people in the discussion, he did not care, but a few people discussed too intense, those words will involuntarily spread to his ears-

"Ning Xiaoxin doesn't know what relationship she has with her boss. The boss didn't blame her for the trouble she caused at the exhibition."

"No, I saw sister Irene lecturing her when she came here this morning."

"In the morning, sister Irene ran down the stairs without crying. It must be Ning Xiaoxin who complained to the boss. The boss blamed sister Irene again."

"If I say it's absolutely so, otherwise, how could Irene cry so sad?"

"Yes, Ning Xiaoxin is not simple."

"A little fox spirit, it's definitely not easy."