When Su Qiyan and Mu Chuan entered the house with picture frames and painting tools, Song Yu honked twice outside the yard.

Su Qiyan looked out and Mu Chuan asked who it was.

"Feng's second master's car, go in first."

Su Qiyan opened the door and entered the house with Mu Chuan first, put down the things he carried in his hand before going out for a social event.

Song Yu got out of the car and looked in the direction of the house, "Are there any friends here?"

"Yes, Mr. Feng dare not neglect the painting he wants, and asks the experts for help." Su Qiyan clapped her hands and asked Song Yu if she had any instructions to come over.

Song Yu took several large boxes of oil painting materials from the car, held them and handed them to Su Qiyan, "Mr. Feng asked me to send them here. He said the photos were good and he would draw them."

What is painting?

A few seconds later, Su Qiyan came to his senses and Feng Yin said the standard photos she sent him.

Are you crazy? Draw your own scale photos.

"Master Feng may have misunderstood..." Su Qiyan stopped talking halfway. It was useless for her to explain to Song Yu. He just came over to pass on a message.

Forget it, he said his, she drew hers.

She took the materials over and took out a few boxes to check. The paints were all excellent and the brushes were complete.

At this time, Mu Chuan came out of the house. He smiled politely with Song Yu, and then helped Su Qiyan take the box in his hand, "Want to take this in?"

"Yes."

He took the things and entered the house again.

The relationship between the two was really closer. Song Yu looked at Mu Chuan entering the room without saying anything, but his eyes became strange when he looked at Su Qiyan.

Su Qiyan didn't care about Song Yu's eyes changing, and stood on the steps and asked if he had any other instructions.

"No."

"Do you want to come in for a cup of tea?"

"No need, I'll rush back to the company." After saying that, Song Yu turned around and opened the car door, and finally couldn't help but remind Su Qiyan, "Mr. Feng doesn't like a man in his place, so you'd better not bring a man here next time."

After saying that, he got into the car.

Su Qiyan narrowed her eyes and watched him drive away, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

"What does it mean?" She looked back at the house she rented. Did Song Yu get it wrong? She just agreed to pursue Feng Yin, which is not the sweetheart hidden in his golden house. Who did she bring to this place? Does his boss have the control?

baffling!

Song Yu returned to the company and reported Feng Yin. As soon as he entered the office, he saw Feng Yin's mother, Ms. Qiu Sang, sitting on the sofa, looking like she was here to "inspect the work."

"Mr. Qiu." Song Yu went in and said hello respectfully, then met Feng Yin's eyes.

Qiu Sang knew what was going on when he saw the situation between them, so she took the initiative to mention Su Qiyan, "The Su Qiyan mentioned in the last news seems to be Qin Liang's girlfriend. Why did you say she likes you again?"

"It's just that I'm having sex with my cousin, it's not my girlfriend." Feng Yin corrected this statement.

"But Qin Liang brought her to the old man's birthday party, which shows the relationship. I don't believe that she doesn't know this relationship, and she comes to like you again..."

Qiu Sang lowered his face, "This proves that her motives were impure when she went on a blind date with Qin Liang. I told Qin Liang's mother that Qin Liang should not interact with her again, and you should stay away from her."

Feng Yin took out a cigarette, lit it, and smiled without saying a word.

Qiu Sang asked Shen Qingying again, "How are you getting along?"

"You are so concerned about it, are you planning to marry her?"

"She is a good partner, and her family conditions are worthy of our Feng Group."

Feng Yin smiled again. Qiu Sang began to persuade, "You have broken up with that Miss Shang for more than a year, should you forget it or forget it."

"Can I be someone who can't forget my ex-girlfriend? I just don't have any feelings for Chen Qingying."

"Let's date first," Qiu Sang said his thoughts, "When you come back this time, there are many people staring at you in Jiangcheng, and they try every means to stuff people around you. Mom doesn't object to your interactions with girls you like, but you can't let people with ulterior motives wander around you. It's better to have a girlfriend."

Feng Yin took a puff of cigarette, "So, Chen Qingying is just a tool man."

"I said she is a good marriage partner."

Feng Yin smiled self-deprecatingly.

Qiu Sang reminded, "But you should be careful, don't make others' stomach bigger."

Song Yu stood beside him and thought, the Empress Dowager was really enlightened.
Chapter completed!