The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Wen Yadai said, a touch of pride flashed on her face.

Nian Xiaomu is only a caregiver, who can enter the Yu's Group, also because of Yu Yuehan's extraordinary employment, what kind of artistic accomplishment can such a person have?

I'm afraid I haven't even seen a good painting, but pretend to be enjoying the painting to attract Yu Yuehan's attention.

She will take this opportunity today to let Nian Xiaomu recognize her identity!

"Mr. Wen seems to know oil painting very well?" Chen Zixin heard Wen Yadai's words and subconsciously answered.

His words fell, and Wen Yadai's pride was more obvious on the face, but she pretended to be modest, "just knowing one or two."

Seeing Yu Yuehan looking at her, her eyes had expectations.

Waiting for his appreciation.

Sure enough, she thinks that men like elegant and tasteful women.

Like her, she is qualified to stand next to Yu Yuehan.

What will young Xiaomu meet?

When attending the banquet with Yu Yuehan, do you still need to bring a medicine box to take care of others?

Can't get on the table!

As long as she shows a little hand, she will soon be able to hit Nian Xiaomu into the dust!

"This painting is not an imitation, it is true." Nian Xiaomu, who had been watching Wen Yadai while looking at the painting, began to speak slyly.

She turned around and did not look at Wen Yadai, but looked straight at Yu Yuehan who had just asked her.

A simple sentence, as if hitting Wen Yadai's face.

Suddenly, Wen Yadai's face changed, "What did you say?"

She turned to look at the painting on the wall and looked carefully, and found that the painting was indeed very good.

But here is just a private room in the restaurant, master-level paintings, valuable, how could it be decorated here?

Therefore, she determined that this was a copy.

At this moment when I heard Nian Xiaomu's words, there was a sense of confusion in her heart, and then she thought of Nian Xiaomu's identity, and suddenly thought, would she not understand or be afraid of shame, and then deliberately said that the painting was real?

Wen Yadai's mouth teased a mocking smile.

"Supervisor Nian, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, but you can't be so exaggerated, pointing at a fake painting, not to say it is genuine."

"..." Nian Xiaomu looked at her, just smiling and not talking.

Her calm smile made Wen Yadai smile.

"Where do you see this painting is real?"

After Wen Yadai asked, several people in the private room looked at her.

Yu Yuehan's dark eyes were deep, his calm eyes could not see what he was thinking, but there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Seems to be waiting for her explanation.

Nian Xiaomu shrugged and said casually, "General imitations can only imitate paintings, but they cannot imitate the painter's habits when painting. Master oliviero is an old naughty boy. He likes to leave his own painting somewhere Name, let others find it. "

"..."

"I just stared at the painting just now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I just wanted to find out if there was a name in the painting."

Nian Xiaomu took a step forward, pointing his finger somewhere on the painting, "I just found one here, so I guess this painting should be real."

Nian Xiaomu finished, turned to look at Yu Yuehan.

In fact, she didn't quite believe that the restaurant's private room would be decorated with an invaluable painting at first, but then she realized that it was Yu Yuehan's exclusive private room.

This painting, should he be hanging here?

"How is this possible ..." Wen Yadai saw that the name was really hidden in the painting, her face was white.

She wanted to embarrass Nian Xiaomu, but now she has hit her face.

Holding the last glimmer of hope, watching Yu Yuehan, "This is not true, is it?" The rest of my life is for you