"Alright, give a hundred million and I’ll sell it to you!" She nad her price without even blinking.
"Okay." To her surprise, the man was even calr and agreed imdiately.
Mu Yiliang’s eyes widened!
"...This painting is just at a beginner’s level, are you sure?"
"In my heart, its value is imasurable." The man looked at her deeply.
"Not for sale!" Mu Yiliang responded firmly.
If Yan Sijue had never known her and happened to see this painting, offering one hundred million to buy it, she would have happily handed it over. But the problem was that this man was pursuing her, spending so much money on her painting seed like a disguised favor, which she couldn’t accept.
The man slightly furrowed his brows, then relaxed: "Then how about you giving it to as a gift?"
Mu Yiliang choked with anger!
"No gift!"
This man is just too shaless!
Yan Sijue thought for a mont, his smile becoming even gentler: "Then how about you paint one for ?"
Mu Yiliang: "..."
She didn’t want to talk to this man anymore, so she simply picked up the bowl of rice and dishes, walked over to the sofa, and handed them to Xiaoze: "Here, eat!"
"Mommy, feed ." His eyes were still fixed on the TV.
"It’s not your arms that are broken! Co on, eat by yourself!" Mu Yiliang was getting a headache from these two n.
Yan Sijue ca over, took the bowl from her hand: "I’ll feed him, you go and eat."
Mu Yiliang stood there motionless.
She was sowhat dazed as she looked at the similar outlines of the two.
She was becoming more and more certain that Xiaoze was his son, so why did she et him at eighteen, why did she have a child with him... Those past events might be the most important thing in her twenty-six years of life, but she had forgotten all of it.
This feeling was not pleasant.
The man sat on the sofa, gently lifting his head, capturing her dazed face completely.
His lips involuntarily tightened.
He was increasingly afraid of seeing her show a contemplative expression, what if one day she rembered everything... No, she wouldn’t!
He suppressed this thought deep down!
"Yiliang, the food is getting cold." He spoke softly.
Mu Yiliang suddenly snapped back to reality, oh’d, and turned back to the dining table.
After a while, Yan Sijue also ca over and sat across from her.
She went to bed early in the evening, so she always ate very little. It wasn’t long before she put down her chopsticks, but the man opposite her, eating so elegantly and ticulously, was truly a sight to behold.
It makes one want to beco the food under his chopsticks...
No no no, what nonsense is she thinking!
"Full?" He put down his chopsticks, looked up at her, and smiled gently.
Mu Yiliang nodded, seeing the four dishes on the table, the two she made were eaten entirely by him... quite the complint.
"Since you’ve finished eating too, you should head back and rest early." She hinted gently.
"It’s still early, no rush." He raised an eyebrow, smiling lightly.
"But I need to rest!" Mu Yiliang glared at him.
"It’s okay, you go rest, leave this to ." He seed utterly oblivious that she was trying to send him off.
Mu Yiliang gritted her teeth!
"Don’t forget, I still have to carry Xiaoze back to sleep later." The man’s eyes showed a hint of amusent, "Are you afraid I’ll do sothing to you?"
Who’s afraid!
She didn’t believe this man would dare make a move while she was asleep! Thinking of this, she simply waved her hand: "Then I’ll leave it all to you!"
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