Shen Wanxing has no evidence at all, so she doesn't need to be so afraid of her.
"Teacher, she is always like this. She is obviously something I have worked hard to achieve. She... I really can't deal with her." Shen Mingyue is obviously looking for reinforcements. Shen Wanxing has also heard of Herman's temper. , so she knew that she could not be friends with Herman as Shen Wanxing.
"Miss Shen, this is my last warning to you. I hope you respect my students. I will definitely read your works carefully and hope you don't let me find any clues." Herman was preconceived. He thought Shen Wanxing's stuff was his. It was painted by a gunman, and it was from the He family, so the technique is so superb.
"We are waiting for you."
She has a clear conscience.
"What about the wine on her body?"
There is no gentlemanly demeanor in Stuart. He relies on his talent to be fearless. Only those with outstanding talents will make him look at him with suspicion. He took the bottle from Shen Mingyue's hand and poured it towards Shen Wanxing. Shen Wanxing Unable to dodge, the red wine flowed down her shoulders and soaked into her thin skirt.
She stretched out her white hand and held the mouth of the bottle, "I don't like to be wronged."
Shen Wanxing raised his eyes and looked at Turt with a cold and arrogant look.
"I won't admit anything I haven't done. Since others have wronged me, I have to take it seriously." She grabbed the bottle with force and poured it on Shen Mingyue's head.
"Oh my God!"
"ah!"
Shen Mingyue didn't expect Shen Wanxing to be so bold, wasn't she afraid of offending Herman?
"Ah! You madman, teacher!"
"Waiter! Get her out quickly!"
"Sorry Miss Shen, this lady is also our guest."
Shen Mingyue was furious. When she thought of Herman and Tuerte being present, she cried again and wanted to throw herself into Tuerte's arms.
"You are a hateful woman, your heart is worse than that of a vicious witch."
Stuart hated her to the extreme.
"Yes, I have a bad heart. This Miss Shen in your arms has a good heart. Goodbye."
Shen Wanxing threw the bottle aside.
I don’t know when she started to stop suffering the losses she shouldn’t have.
Shen Wanxing shook the red wine on her skirt and left the Yueguan Building despite everyone's strange looks. The car that took her there was no longer in the parking lot.
"Miss Shen."
"Assistant Lin?"
"Mr. He sent the driver back. He is waiting for you to go home."
"My uncle is also Yue Guanlou? How long has he been waiting for me?"
"Mr. He is here to meet a client. We don't have to wait long. You can get in the car first."
"good."
Shen Wanxing didn't expect to be caught by He Xizhou again when he was in this embarrassing situation.
She took a deep breath, opened the car door and sat in the back seat. The smell of red wine filled the entire space.
He Xizhou slowly opened his eyes, a cold light glowing in the darkness.
"Get drunk?"
"What can I get drunk? I didn't drink, I just drank it for fun." Shen Wanxing took out a tissue and wiped his body. The smell of red wine was already soaked in, so it was in vain.
"You were quite calm even though someone pretended to be you."
There was a touch of sarcasm in his tone.
Shen Wanxing lowered his head and took a breath.
"Uncle, how can I see that I am calm? I am obviously very sad." Every breath of air Shen Wanxing breathed was like a fine knife cutting through her throat. The pain was inside, and only she knew it. She was indeed in a bad mood. , his treatment of He Xizhou was actually not so warm.
It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
"That is my thing, but it has become a stepping stone for others. I will get it back. As long as my hands can still draw, I will get back my own glory. What does it matter if Mr. Herman takes sides? The fakes will show up sooner or later."
Shen Mingyue is a fake.
She doesn't have any design talent. It's not like she hasn't tried to design on her own, but every time it makes her more frustrated.
There is obviously no big difference between things, her no one cares about her, and Shen Wan's hot trend.
"You are quite confident."
"It's not that I'm confident. I really have no other way out. My three years in prison cannot be in vain."
She bit her lip and looked at He Xizhou.
The light from those eyes suddenly shone into his dark heart, so bright that it was a little burning. He couldn't say anything sarcastic, so he could only snort indifferently.
As a bystander, He Xizhou certainly admired her.
However, as an insider, he would not let the He family be used and involved in other people's meaningless struggles.
Shen Wanxing turned her head and looked at the night sky.
The night was beautiful tonight, with many stars, and the corners of her eyes were a little sore.
"My mother once told me that stars are the twinkling hopes in the dark night. They can be seen as long as you raise your head, so I named it Shen Wanxing. My first work was called Midsummer Night Star, which was a gift to me. How can something given to my mother become someone else's?"
Shen Mingyue must never take away what belongs to her.
There was a moment of silence in the car.
Lin Yuan also felt a little suffocated. He sped up his movements and drove to Heshi Villa.
"Mr. He, we're here."
Finally freed.
"Well, you go down first."
He Xizhou's voice became softer, and Shen Wanxing fell asleep.
She was very tired. She had hardly rested since she left home in the morning. She spent the whole night with He Xizhou last night, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally. She forced herself to walk out of Yueguan Tower. The air-conditioning in the car was just right. , she leaned to the side and fell asleep. If she got closer, she could hear her breathing slightly, which meant she was completely asleep.
He Xizhou picked her up horizontally.
Seeing them coming down like this, Lin Yuan quickly lowered his head.
This is too blatant. If Uncle Fu and Mr. He saw it, wouldn't it be unclear?
No, when does He Xizhou need to explain to others when doing things?
The He family is very strict and they won't ask or say too much about anything.
They only do their part and never go overboard.
Even when He Xizhou came in with Shen Wanxing in his arms, no one took a second look. He carried her directly to the room and put her on the bed. She slept peacefully, her sleeping face was sweet and pure, and she looked like a fairy when she was awake. It's completely different. After all, she was just a simple girl three years ago.
He didn't come to her room very often.
Different from what I imagined, the layout is not so warm, but it seems a bit empty. In addition to the necessary daily necessities, there is also a large suitcase, which looks like it is ready to leave at any time.
Does she not want to stay in the He family or is she afraid of being kicked out?
He Xizhou glanced at her and laughed at his short-lived pity, pitying her was no different than pitying a dog.
He casually pulled the quilt and covered her whole body.
Out of sight is pure.
He turned around and walked out of the room, but the man lying on the bed behind him opened his eyes.