Rise to the top - 666 Mayor's affinity

"Hey! Dou Yifan, how did you choose vegetables? All the good leaves were thrown into the trash can?" Shi Dezheng originally planned to continue teasing Dou Yifan, but when he found that Dou Yifan was a little flustered and wasted the vegetables without hesitation, he couldn't help but speak.

In the studio on the other end of the living room, Li Muyun stood at the door in a daze, his eyes falling on the giant oil painting hanging on the wall facing the door. Shi Yunxiang in the painting generously shows the softness of the female body, and her face is a touch of indifference that is not as good as the world.

"Is it good? Haha, what do I do when I painted it in front of the mirror?" Shi Yunxiang obviously cared about Li Muyun's opinion. When she saw Li Muyun standing quietly at the door and staring at the dazed look, Shi Yunxiang couldn't help but speak and broke Li Muyun's appreciation.

"Xiang'er, how did you do it? How could you draw yourself so vividly? Also, this one... well, she still holds a pipa and half-covers her face, so sexy!" Li Muyun came to her senses from the shock when she heard Shi Yunxiang's question. She finally moved her gaze from the woman in the scroll to Shi Yunxiang's face beside her, and couldn't help but praise her loudly.

"This picture? Haha, this set of lace underwear was brought back to me when Dezheng was on a business trip. I had nothing to do at home, so I dealt with these paints all day long. By the way, I have painted some for Dezheng! Do you want to see it?" Shi Yunxiang smiled happily, her eyes full of smiles that were overflowing from the bottom of her heart.

"Mayor Shi? No, no, I don't want to see it!" When he heard Shi Yunxiang showing her the portrait of Shi Dezheng, Li Muyun's face immediately turned red and translucent like a steamed lobster.

"Hey, where do you want to go? It's not such a painting, it's life paintings, clothes. By the way, I remember it was placed here, why did it disappear?" Shi Yunxiang smiled and knocked on Li Muyun's shoulder, walked to the corner of the room and flipped it in a large number of scrolls.

"Uh... Xiang'er, you're going to scare me to death! What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Li Muyun's mind calmed down after hearing Shi Yunxiang's explanation. When she asked her to see other men's fruit photos, Li Muyun wouldn't even beat her to death. Even Dou Yifan, who had had in-depth communication with her many times, had only dared to face his body recently. Li Muyun, who was relieved, saw Shi Yunxiang rummaging on something, so she came over. However, as soon as she approached, she found that Shi Yunxiang's hand was turning on the scroll, and Li Muyun couldn't help but ask strangely.

"No! I remember that I didn't seem to be arranged like this. Last time I drew one for Dou Yifan, and then I didn't draw it much. By the way, I haven't painted it seriously since I got sick. But the scroll here shouldn't be like this. What's going on?" Shi Yunxiang muttered in a low voice, and her curved willow leaves frowned into a ball.

"Can someone come into your studio? How many people in this yard have keys?" Although Li Muyun felt a little excited when she heard that Shi Yunxiang had painted Dou Yifan "seriously". However, her attention quickly retracted from finding answers for Shi Yunxiang.

"Key, Dezheng has one, I have one, and Lin Jianwei and Dou Yifan seem to have one. However, they will not enter my studio casually." Shi Yunxiang frowned and thought with some distress.

"Dou Yifan also has the key? Uh... I mean, Xiang'er, did you forget it? Didn't you get sick last time? Did you make the wrong mistake?" Li Muyun's jealousy couldn't help but churn. However, no matter how sad the sourness in her heart surged, she wouldn't start to explode in front of Shi Yunxiang. She wanted to kill and cut her back home. Li Muyun secretly planned in her heart how to punish Dou Yifan tonight.

"Well, it's possible! Haha, Mu Yun, I'm a little confused when I'm sick. Let's go! I have some landscape paintings here, I'll show you!" Shi Yunxiang was relieved and led Li Muyun to look at her works. Shi Yunxiang didn't have much scheming at first and didn't have much defense against the people around her. It's just that the location of the scroll was messed up, and it was not a big deal in Shi Yunxiang's heart. However, Li Muyun didn't think so. She vaguely felt that Shi Yunxiang's intuition was not wrong. Someone had privately turned over Shi Yunxiang's scroll. But it's hard to say who this person was. It's possible that Shi Dezheng, the owner of this yard, had checked Shi Yunxiang's things, or Shi Dezheng's driver Lin Jianwei or Dou Yifan, the new secretary.

Shi Dezheng's craftsmanship is indeed very good. In a short while, seven or eight meat-vegetarian dishes were served on the table. When Shi Yunxiang and Li Muyun washed their hands and sat down, Shi Dezheng took out a bottle of wine from somewhere.

"Drink some wine. White wine and seafood are the best combination, and it is also excellent beauty for ladies. Come on, Mu Yun, you can also do some!" When Shi Dezheng came out with the wine, Shi Yunxiang had already taken out four high heeled glasses from the kitchen.

"Mayor Shi, actually, I can't drink enough. I'll talk nonsense after two glasses of wine." Li Muyun glanced at Dou Yifan who was placing dishes and chopsticks, and found that she was the only one in this house, who was an outsider.

"Oh? I remember your mother's alcohol tolerance is very good. Today is the weekend, so it doesn't matter if you drink a little. Anyway, Dou Yifan is here, and someone will send you back." Hearing Li Muyun's refusal, Shi Dezheng raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, but did not give up on urging him to drink.

"Do you know my mother? Have you ever drunk with me?" Li Muyun unexpectedly widened her eyes and asked. In Li Muyun's impression, her mother Liu Cihua rarely goes out, let alone go out for drinking. In addition, the person who said this was Shi Dezheng, which made Li Muyun even more confused.

"Your mother? Liu Cihua, haha, when you go back, ask her if she still recognizes me? I remember your mother had a good alcohol tolerance back then, because there seemed to be someone in your grandmother's house who could make wine. Well, it should be your grandmother who could make wine. Come on, give it to me!" Shi Dezheng sat down opposite Li Muyun, and then smiled faintly after looking back and forth on her face. He handed over a glass of wine. Shi Dezheng's memories seemed to be flooding.
Chapter completed!