But the next second, the smile on Ma Ji's face froze directly.
He did not see the scene of Meng Aohan getting angry at Lu Chen. Instead, she said calmly at Lu Chen: "She is fine."
This made him unacceptable.
Meng Aohan talked to him coldly, but how did he soften his tone to Lu Chen?
His heart was extremely unbalanced.
Compared to Ma Ji's jealousy, Lu Chen's heart was shocked. What did Meng Aohan mean to say this to him?
Could it be that he guessed his identity and then learned about Lin Yuner that he told him this way, so that he could feel at ease?
"But you are not worthy of my sister."
Meng Aohan looked at Ma Ji again, and his tone returned to his coldness.
Ma Ji realized it and said unconvincedly: "Miss Meng, why are you talking to Brother Lu without being cold? Talking to me like an ice cone?"
"You really want to know?" Meng Aohan asked back.
"I want to." Ma Ji nodded.
"Because he is more handsome than you." Meng Aohan was simple and clear.
Ma Ji took a step back, covered his chest, looked deeply hit, and shook his head and said, "Superficial!Superficial!"
"Okay, Mr. Xia happened to invite me to their Xia family to see his private collection exhibition. Are you interested in going with me?"
Meng Aohan did not pay attention to Ma Ji, but looked at Li Ziran.
Li Ziran's eyebrows were condensed, and a sense of crisis arose in her heart.
As the first family in Biancheng, the Xia family's hometown, Xia Zhenghou, has five sons and a youngest daughter. The third son of Xia Aohan mentioned in her mouth is the third son of Xia's hometown, named Xia Wei.
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At this critical moment, Xia Wei invited Meng Aohan to attend his private painting exhibition, which had a unique purpose.
"Miss Li, you may not be sure that the heart disease medications before Jiangcheng Hospital were provided by the Xia family agent." Meng Aohan said again.
This sentence changed Li Ziran's expression directly.
She realized that Mr. Xia San was planning to... to raise an army to ask for guilt.
"It just so happens that I have a lot of experience in painting and am very interested in following Mr. Meng to see what famous paintings this Mr. Xia has."
At this moment, Lu Chen spoke lightly, smiling at the corner of his mouth.
"You can still paint?" Meng Aohan was a little surprised.
"A little understanding of one or two."
Lu Chen was very modest, but he really knew how to draw. When he studied medicine with Master Jiuxuan, he was impatient, so Master Jiuxuan taught him to paint and practice calligraphy to train his mind.
I have drawn many good paintings, but Master Jiuxuan has a high vision and thinks that every painting he does not work, so he confiscated them all and said, "This is seen by someone, and I know that this is my disciple of Jiuxuan."
What a painting, how could I lose the old face of the Taoist priest?'
He felt a little regretful at the time, and he felt that he had a few paintings that were quite good.
"Okay, let's go and have a look together. There will be many people going there by then. I heard that Mr. Xia San has invited everyone from the literary world to appreciate it. I am not interested in these things, so I can't speak for a few comments at that time.
, Just say a few words for me, and you won’t lose face.”
Meng Aohan smiled slightly.
A smile makes you charming and show your charm.
Ma Ji was stunned and swallowed in disgrace.
On the other hand, Lu Chen's expression was calm and unchanged.
Li Ziran didn't expect Lu Chen to follow him, but it was difficult to say in front of Meng Aohan, and whispered: "Lu Chen, do you know what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting do you want to show off your power, and you can't say anything at that time, so