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Chapter 44 Wearing Clothes So Well, Why Are People Not Well-behaved?

Chapter 44: Why aren’t people so well-behaved when they are so well-behaved?

Author: Roasted Chicken

Chapter 44: Why aren’t people so well-behaved when they are so well-behaved?

"I want to ask Shi Jiunian to help me draw a painting. The price is free of charge, and I can accept it if you want to buy it millions or even hundreds of millions!"

Lu Xiaoman's hand holding the phone trembled.

I can't believe what I heard.

Yang himself is a master of Chinese painting, but now he is looking for Shi Jiunian to paint?

And he said that tens of millions or hundreds of millions are OK?

So much money is enough to fill the big hole in her mother's family.

"Mr. Yang, aren't you kidding?" Her voice was a little tight: "You are all masters of Chinese painting, and Shi Jiunian also copied..."

"Madam Shi, how could I joke with you? I am a master of any kind? You didn't see the video of Shi painting on the spot. How amazing it was!" His tone was full of admiration: "Oh, my God, Miss Shi is simply my idol. If I can, I want to worship her as my teacher!"

Until the phone was hung up, Lu Xiaoman had not come back to his senses.

Still a little unbelievable.

"Ding Ding Ding--"

The phone ringtone rang again!

Lu Xiaoman still put his hand on the phone and subconsciously pressed the answer button.

"Is it Shi Jiunian's home? I want to ask Shi's classmate to make a painting for me. You can open the price at any time. Is 50 million enough? If not, I will add it!"

Fifty million!

Lu Xiaoman's hand shook again, that was 50 million. Is a painting by Shi Jiunian so valuable?

She hung up the phone in a daze.

"Ding Ding Ding--"

It started again!

In just over a dozen minutes, Lu Xiaoman answered several calls, all of whom were celebrities from all walks of life and wanted Shi Jiunian to help paint.

And the quotes are outrageous.

She quickly logged on Weibo.

Shi Jiunian’s Weibo is still on the hot search list.

But it is completely different from what the butler said.

There was almost no copy of Shi Jiunian's plagiarism, but instead #Shi Jiunian's status in the Chinese painting world# and #half of the Chinese painting world spoke for him# these two topics won the first and second place on the hot search list.

Lu Xiaoman clicked in.

My mind buzzed.

[Official V of the National Chinese Painting Association: The little baby of our Chinese Painting Association plagiarizes a third-rate painter, and the biggest joke I have heard this year.]

[Zhen Yu, a member of the National Chinese Painting Association: My junior sister's Chinese painting skills are even better than me. She said she copied you. Are you worthy of it?]

[Lu Han, a member of the National Chinese Painting Association: Can any cat or dog come to play my junior sister? You can't stay in the Chinese painting world.]

So many bigwigs from the Chinese Painting Association have spoken out for Shi Jiunian and called her junior sister affectionately.

Shi Jiunian is actually President Qin’s little apprentice?!

Lu Xiaoman was shocked!

...

Fu Jingchen took Shi Jiunian to have a meal.

He was still angry and didn't eat anything at all. Seeing that he had a dark face, Shi Jiunian had no appetite, and Fu Jingchen did not coax her, and directly pulled her back to the villa.

Then he shook his hand away and entered the study room, and he did not come out again.

Shi Jiunian felt depressed and hugged the flower and returned to the room.

Put the roses in the vase, Shi Jiunian turned on the computer.

Leng Chen sent a video call: "Baby Nian Nian, have you decided on Mr. Fu? Whether to go to treat the disease, the Fu family and Fu Jingchen are almost annoyed me. The price on Fu Jingchen has been priced at 500 million."

Shi Jiunian supported his jaw. According to the trajectory of his previous life, Mr. Fu is still in good health now, but there are some minor problems, which are not serious.

She wanted to go there, she wanted to find a business trip opportunity for Fu Jingchen to go there.

"lady."

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and the housekeeper came in and was somewhat pleased: "It's already eight o'clock, and the servant has prepared dinner. Do you think it's brought it up, or are you going to eat?"

After saying this, Shi Jiunian was really hungry. She paused: "Where is Fu Jingchen?"

"Mr. I am still in the study and I have never come out since I came back." The housekeeper was waiting for Shi Jiunian to point out Fu Jingchen. He slowly said: "Madam, Mr., my stomach is not very good at first. If you don't eat on time, you will definitely have stomachache."

"Then tell him to go down and have a meal."

"How dare we go?" The housekeeper sighed: "Sir is in a bad mood. If we go, he will definitely punish us. He looks like sir, I'm going to go hungry today, poor sir."

The housekeeper glanced at Shi Jiunian: "...why not, go and invite the gentleman to come down to have a meal?"

Shi Jiunian felt that the butler had gone around such a big circle just to say this.

Shi Jiunian didn't want to go, but when she thought of her previous life, she was so mean to her. When she divorced, Fu Jingchen gave most of her family to her, so that she could have no worries for the rest of her life. She sighed, but she still owed him.

"You have the meal ready."

The housekeeper was so happy to see that she agreed.

Put the food quickly and hand it to her.

Shi Jiunian walked to the door of the study with a dining plate. The door was not locked, and she knocked on the door.

"Get out!"

The voice was as irritable as ever.

Shi Jiunian was silent for a moment: "Fu Jingchen, it's me."

The other end was quiet.

"Do I want to get out too?"

Still didn't say anything.

"Then I'm really leaving..." Shi Jiunian said as he was about to leave, but the door opened at this time. Fu Jingchen was wearing a black long gown and gray pants, leaning against the door frame, his hair a little messy.

He didn't say a word, just staring at Shi Jiunian.

"I'm not yelling at you."

He had a bad expression, but he said so.

He was angrily ignorant by Shi Jiunian, and he had been busy with business. The miracle doctor had hidden wine too deeply. He couldn't find it after searching for so long, so he was extremely upset.

"It's time to eat." Shi Jiunian was not angry, but just raised the plate with a good temper.

"This thing is just something I can't eat."

Fu Jingchen glanced at Shi Jiunian's thin white arms and took the plate over, but his expression was stinky, so he didn't eat this.

Shi Jiunian felt that Fu Jingchen was sometimes like a child and had to coax him: "Then what do you want to eat? I'll let the servant do it."

"I won't eat what they cook!" Fu Jingchen heard a little coaxing in her tone, and raised his jaw: "Shi Jiunian, you are my wife, it's not too much to cook a meal for me?"

"Not too much...but I can't cook." She has no worries about food and clothing since she was a child and has never cooked.

"Excuse!"

"...Okay, I'll make it for you, but I can only know how to make it below, and it doesn't taste good."

Fu Jingchen curled his lips and tried to press it down again.

As long as Shi Jiunian is willing to make it for him, he is willing to eat it even if it is poisoned.

He grabbed Shi Jiunian's pajamas and hat with one hand, and lazily put them in his pocket with the other hand, followed her downstairs, and pinched his hands restlessly: "Shi Jiunian, you are quite well-behaved in your clothes. Why are you not well-behaved?"
Chapter completed!
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