Ji Tingyan followed Fu Ting back to Fu's house. Fu Ting was taking a nap. The two of them even spoke lightly. They sat on the balcony sofa on the second floor together. Ji Tingyan was wearing headphones and leaning against the man, watching the movie on the iPad. Fu Ting was handling work through her mobile phone and laptop beside her, and everything seemed quiet and warm.

From the initial passion, it slowly transformed into the peaceful life. Love without strong winds and waves is more delicate and gentle. Ji Tingyan likes such days the most. Halfway through the movie, Ji Tingyan took off her headphones, put up a drawing board next to the balcony, took paint, moved a chair, crossed her legs, and casually drew the scenery in front of her onto the paper.

Fu Ting's eyes were all focused on her for a moment. Seeing that she looked like a random graffiti from the first stroke of the painting, she looked like a random graffiti, without any rules, but gradually, a casual embellishment outlined a moving picture scroll, and gently painted the scenery at his doorstep.

This woman made him look at her with admiration. It was not easy for a person to do something to the extreme.

Ji Tingyan finished drawing, tilted her head and looked at her for a few times. She felt dissatisfied, so she crushed the paper into a ball, threw it into the trash can next to her, and spread another piece of paper, and continued to draw.

Futing: "..."

She just threw it away like this?

Throwing so lightly?

Ji Tingyan focused on the drawing board and didn't notice it at all. The man behind her put his finger on his chin and was quietly admiring her. Until she had painted the second painting, she tilted her head to look at it. The man suddenly came over and reached out to take away the painting in her hand.

Ji Tingyan was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, the man admired him seriously, and then returned the painting to her: "The painting is so good. I want to frame it and hang it in my room."

"I think it's average, I can draw better." Ji Tingyan is a person who is very strict with herself. If she doesn't draw a work that satisfies her, she can lock herself at home for three days and three nights without going out.

"Xiaoyan, you have too high requirements. In the eyes of those of us who don't understand art, your picture is very good." Fu Ting gently pinched her face and replied with a smile.

"By the way, after I go back this time, I want to hold an art exhibition, so you can come and have a look.

Not good?" Ji Tingyan said softly.

"Of course I will come." Fu Ting said without any doubt.

After hearing this, Ji Tingyan pursed her lips and lowered her head: "What if I don't invite you? Are you here too?"

"Why don't you invite me?" Fu Ting's heart tightened and he immediately looked at her nervously: "I don't even invite my boyfriend? I see that you don't want to do a good job in this exhibition."

Ji Tingyan was just teasing him, but she didn't expect that he took it seriously. She squatted down angrily and looked straight at her eyes, and there was a feeling of injury in his eyes.

Ji Tingyan had to kiss her, but the man turned her face to the side. She obviously wanted to put it on his thin lips, but in the end she could only kiss her face. She was stunned for a moment.

"Don't make such jokes in the future, I will be scared." Seeing that she was stunned, Fu Ting immediately stood up and hugged her in his arms. Ji Tingyan's beautiful eyes widened in surprise. She was just a joke. Why was he scared?

"Yes." Ji Tingyan immediately nodded obediently.

Liu Tian had successfully inherited his brother's property, and only distributed a small part to his sister-in-law and niece, and asked them to live abroad. At this moment, he was enjoying this hard-earned material life, rich and singing every night.

Li Jingwen looked at these people in the pile of money coldly, but she was not interested at all.

Liu Tian came over with a bottle of wine. He ordered a few women just now, and two kept pounced on him. However, Liu Tian suddenly realized that he had no interest. He used to wish he could be immersed in such a place all day long and not wake up, but after meeting Li Jingwen, he found that other women seemed to be unable to get into his eyes.

"Are you thinking about Futing again?" Liu Tian felt very uncomfortable. He had already fallen in love with Li Jingwen, so when he saw her staring into the distance in a daze, he knew that she must be thinking about Futing again.

"Don't disturb me." Li Jingwen turned around in a bad mood, her voice cold.

"Is Fu Ting really that good? I think he is just a dull and boring man. How could you love him so deeply?" Fu Ting, who was influenced by Liu Tian, ​​had a tense face all day long, and was a depressed person. Because after his father died, someone bullied their brothers. He often fought with others, and then he stayed in the Taekwondo hall, and often came to school with injuries.

"Tell me, he was a kid

"Li Jingwen suddenly turned around, grabbed Liu Tian's clothes, stared at him with sharp eyes, and demanded.

Liu Tian was so scared that he was trembling. To be honest, he loved and respected Li Jingwen. This woman had a crazy temperament, but it was also terrifying.

"I don't remember what happened when he was a child. I only remember what happened after his father died." Liu Tian said frightenedly.

"Tell me what you remember, I want to know him better." Li Jingwen stared at him sickly. Liu Tian nodded, raised his head and took a sip of wine: "He went from being bullied to finally becoming a bully. He was a martial arts fanatic. He stayed in Taekwon Hall. Gradually, no one dared to mess with him in school. Then he got into college, as if he was a police school. After graduation, he joined the army again. Then he lost contact. I had not contacted him for at least ten years, and only occasionally said hello when I saw him on the road."

Li Jingwen's eyes were a little red, and she gritted her teeth with hatred: "Those bastards who bully him will not have a good ending."

Liu Tian looked at her in surprise: "You don't want to avenge him, do you? I don't remember this list. Jingwen, don't be crazy. Futing doesn't know that you care about him so much, you are useless."

"Sooner or later, he will know how much I care about him. No one cares about him more than me, and Ji Tingyan is not as good as him. She just likes his appearance and financial resources. Has she really understood him? Her love is superficial and snobbish, and it will not last long." Li Jingwen stared at Liu Tian with red eyes and said.

Liu Tian felt even more uncomfortable when he saw her so obsessed. How lucky is Futing to be able to make a woman love her so much. On the other hand, he looks like there are many beautiful women around him, but who has truly loved him and cared about him?

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

The light in Liu Tian's eyes also changed, becoming vicious. Li Jingwen wanted to get Futing, and he also wanted to get her. In this triangle relationship, he didn't want to lose too badly.

"Two days in my birthday, I will call Futing to come over. Are you sure you want to devote yourself to him? It's not worth it at all. Even if he gets you, he may not be with you. Don't be stupid." Liu Tian said in disappointment.

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you." Li Jingwen spoke coldly.
Chapter completed!