Su Nian said worriedly: "Did you borrow it from Fu Siyan?"
She pushed the card back, "I don't want it! Return it to him quickly, don't wrong yourself because of me."
Ming Xi shook his head, "No, I didn't borrow it from him. I got the money from selling the painting 'Thinking' I painted when I was in college."
"What, you sold that painting?!"
Su Nian was even more shocked than she was. That painting was the epitome of Ming Xi's mother in her dream. She spent many months painstakingly reconstructing it bit by bit.
At that time, she thought it looked very good, so she took a photo of half of it and posted it on a foreign social platform. Later, someone sent her a private message wanting to buy the painting and also wanted to meet the author.
She asked Mingxi for her opinion, but Mingxi didn't want to, so she deleted the post.
Unexpectedly, Mingxi sold the painting for her.
Su Nian refused, "I can't take the money. You go and redeem the painting."
"You keep it, I sold it on the Yuanyang website. Neither party can reveal the information. I can't redeem it now even if I want to."
When Su Nian put this work up for auction, the other party offered to bid three million.
Unexpectedly, after being linked to Sino-Ocean, it was directly raised to 5 million, and there were two bids.
And it's strange that the buyer kept expressing his desire to see her, but Mingxi rejected him.
There are many weird people on the Internet, Mingxi is very cautious, and deleted Yuanyang's account after selling out.
Su Nian still didn't want to take it, so Mingxi simply said: "Didn't I sell my previous house? Now I don't have a place to live. I will use the money to buy your house, and I won't pay rent in the future!"
"
Su Nian said: "This is not the same thing. My house can't be sold for three million, but it can barely be sold for just over two hundred."
"If you keep saying so much, you just don't treat me as a good friend. The rest is just for me to buy shares. If you lose, it's mine. If you win, why don't you give me dividends?"
Su Nian knew that Mingxi was very stubborn and that if he refused, it would really hurt her heart, so she stopped refusing. Now she really needed money to tide over the difficulties.
In addition to the five hundred that Lu Jingxing called before, ten million was enough for her to relax for a few days.
She felt warm in her heart. She was happy enough to have family and best friends in her life.
If Su really can't survive this test, she still has an apartment in her name. If she is gone in the future, she will ask her parents to transfer that apartment to Mingxi's name.
At least she can't let people who sincerely care about her suffer.
Mingxi asked her again, "Lu Jingxing hasn't given you any trouble lately, has he?"
Su Nian's eyes flickered, not wanting Ming Xi to worry, "No, you just think about it every day."
She didn't expect that Lu Jingxing was more fragile than she was. Even one of her cancer patients woke up, and Lu Jingxing was still in a coma because of the cracked wound.
The two chatted for a while. Mingxi had classes in the afternoon and left the ward.
...
Ming Xi arrived home from class, carrying the newly bought ingredients in his hands, planning to get up early tomorrow morning to cook some nourishing soup and deliver it to Su Nian before class.
After getting out of the elevator, she lowered her head and saw a message from Bo Sinian on her phone, saying that she had received a new translator for a small language. The price was not as high as last time, but it was still considerable.
Bo Sinian asked her to go to him tomorrow to get the information.
The corners of Mingxi's lips curled up, and she returned to the past.
Thinking that she was almost saving up for studying abroad, she felt a lot more relaxed.
Before he had taken two steps, he bumped into a hard object.
Ming Xi took a step back, looked up and saw a tall figure, and was stunned for several seconds.
Fu Siyan was tall, and he could see at a glance that the signature of the message sent by Mingxi on the screen of Mingxi's mobile phone was Bo Sinian.
In an instant, his expression turned gloomy, and he still smiled so happily when he sent a message.
Mingxi asked him confused, "Why are you here?"
She thought she had made it clear enough last night.
Fu Siyan is such a face-saving person, he will definitely never come to her again.
"What, bothering you?"
The man said these words with gritted teeth, and Mingxi didn't know where he had made this man unhappy again.
But since it has been said that it is over, it should be more thorough.
She sighed softly and said, "Yes, it's very troublesome. Isn't what I said yesterday clear? Mr. Fu?"
Fu Siyan's eyes darkened, "Is it because of Bo Sinian that you don't remarry?"
Ming Xi frowned, "Can you not involve others in everything?"
Fu Siyan's face turned ugly, "Oh, I see you were having a great time chatting."
"..."
Mingxi thought that maybe he saw the text message just now.
But all they talked about was work. It could be said that the relationship between her and Bo Sinian was more innocent than tofu mixed with spring onions.
Even about what happened last time, she also explained that she lied to him and that they had never been together.
Maybe, he never believed her from beginning to end.
But since the two of them are no longer possible, he can think whatever he wants.
"Whatever you think."
Mingxi was too lazy to explain and opened the door to go in.
Behind her, Fu Si Yanjun's face suddenly turned cold. He stretched out his hand to grab the doorknob from behind her, then turned her over by her shoulders, bumped her against the door, and pressed his lips down.
"Well..."
As soon as the thing fell from Mingxi's hand, she didn't have time to push it away. The man's lips and tongue were already captured by the man. He was very strong, hooking her tongue and sucking hard, as if he wanted to vent something by kissing her.
His mouth was full of his intrusive breath. Such an aggressive kiss was very uncomfortable.
Mingxi resisted very much and beat his chest hard. Within a second, the man's hands were tightly locked and pressed on his chest.
"Dong dong dong——"
Under the palm of his hand was the sound of the strong heartbeat in Fu Siyan's chest.
The whole body was also surrounded by the clean and refreshing cold fragrance of the man.
Ming Xi was kissed so hard that her breath was short and she felt dizzy. She grunted and kicked him.
Unfortunately, her legs were too short for Fu Siyan, so she could only kick his calf, and her strength was more like scratching an itch.
It wasn't until her face turned abnormally red that Fu Siyan showed mercy and let go of her.
But his tone was still bad, "Breathe quickly."
Ming Xi's eyes widened and she gasped, unable to believe what she heard.
What does it mean to breathe quickly?
Fu Siyan smiled and kindly explained to her, "I haven't finished kissing you yet."
Mingxi couldn't help but cursed, "You bastard!"
Fu Siyan put her hands on the door, held her waist, and said with his lips: "That's not what you said when you were drunk. When I go back and think about it, I still can't let you sleep in vain. I have to get it back."
Come."
Ming Xi was so angry that she gushed, "Even if I'm drunk, don't you enjoy it?"
Fu Siyan pressed his long legs against her, reminding her, "You've also enjoyed it."
Mingxi felt his unruly legs and glared at him, "You've already enjoyed it, so why did I sleep with you in vain?"
"If you feel so strongly about it, why don't you get remarried?"
Only then did Ming Xi realize that he had been surrounded by this man.
Fu Siyan raised his knees, bumped into her, and said with deep eyes, "Come back to me, I can do better than that night."
The deliberately heavy word 'do' made Mingxi's face suddenly turn red.
Holding back his heartbeat that was about to burst out of his chest, Mingxi said resolutely: "Impossible!"
Instantly, the man's handsome face was gloomy, staring at her lips, his voice was hoarse and dangerous, "Can you say it again?"