The Richest Man Yang Fei

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuyan was speechless.

Li Yanan smiled and said to the shop owner: "Boss, this is my sister. She just came to Taohua Village. She doesn't understand the rules here, so don't be offended."

Of course the store owner knew Li Yanan. Hearing this, he said: "Seeing that Teacher Li's face is too good for me, forget it! Little girl, don't talk nonsense in the future!"

After that he walked away.

Zhang Yuyan made a face at his back: "Humph!"

Li Yanan said: "You now know how powerful Yang Fei is, right? How many people have been able to treat people as living gods throughout the ages?"

Zhang Yuyan said: "It's incredible! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

Li Yanan said: "Yang Fei is really powerful. If you get along with him for a long time, you will understand."

Zhang Yuyan said: "I don't want to get along with him! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here! I'll go back in two days. Naturally, I won't have anything to do with him in the future."

Li Yanan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "We don't get to know each other in life!"

“It’s hard to hold the other person’s hand if you don’t have the chance!”

"Okay, okay, let's eat. I'm really hungry."

"Sister, are you in that relationship with him?"

"Who is it? What's the relationship?"

"Yang Fei! Are you and him the same?"

"What is that? Speak clearly and don't let anyone guess!"

"lover!"

"Oh, what are you talking about!" Li Yanan rolled her eyes and felt dizzy.

"No? Then why are you blushing?"

"Why am I blushing? I'm so hot!"

"Hehe, don't try to hide it from me! If it wasn't for him, why did you come to this small mountain village and still don't want to leave?"

"Nonsense! Don't you even think about it, why did I come here in the first place? It wasn't your brother-in-law who came here to work, and I followed him here? If it hadn't been for him..."

"I'm sorry, sister, I shouldn't have mentioned these things." Zhang Yuyan said, "Sister, my brother-in-law has been dead for so long, don't you think about finding another one?"

"Looking for another one?" Li Yanan was startled and shook her head slightly, "No."

"You are still young! The days ahead are still long! You can't just live your whole life alone, right? You and your brother-in-law have only been together for a few years? Do you want to be together for the rest of your life?"

"I'm not doing it for him, but for the children. If I don't get married, for the children, even though their father is gone, this family is still a family. If I get married, then he won't have the sense of belonging and the concept of family."

"For the children! For the children! Don't you think about yourself? What era is it! Why are your thoughts still so feudal?"

"I'm not feudal. That's what I think. Therefore, I will never marry again."

"Then how do you live?"

"Let's just live like this! Just think that I'm married to art."

"Oh my god! Art! Can art give you..." Zhang Yuyan lowered her voice and said, "Can art bring a man's tenderness?"

"Yu Yan,

How old are you? It's so bad! What are you thinking about? "

"Although I don't have a boyfriend, I also know that women need men, just like men need women! This is the existence of human desires! Even the saints said that food, sex, and sex are all the same!"

"Are you going to eat? There are so many delicious things, but they still can't stop your mouth?"

"Hehe, sister, I'm thinking about you! You don't want to hear it anymore! Forget it, I'm worrying in vain and meddling in my own business! Maybe, you already have the man you like! It's Yang Fei's kind!"

"..."

Li Yanan lowered her head, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. Her beautiful face was reflected in the teacup.

This face is more beautiful than before!

This is the case for some women. Time will only leave elegance and temperament on her face, but cannot take away her natural beauty.

Li Yanan was stunned, and couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of her cousin's words.

She said that the sisters were happy to see each other again, so they drank a lot with Zhang Yuyan.

After the banquet, Li Yanan asked her cousin to go back to live with her.

Zhang Yuyan said: "Sister, before I came, I booked a room at the hot spring hotel. I brought an assistant and a bodyguard, and they didn't trust me living outside alone. It's fine for me to stay in a hotel. This way you can also It’s quiet and I feel comfortable.”

Li Yanan nodded and said lightly: "That's fine."

She felt a little bitter in her heart. This cousin used to always stick to her. She was inseparable no matter where she went, and she even slept on the same bed at night.

But now, she has become an "outsider" in the other person's mouth.

When a person returns home, he habitually sits in front of the easel, spreads out the paper, and picks up the brush.

What do you want to draw?

Li Yanan looked at the tall trees outside the window and was lost in thought for a while.

Then she started painting.

Halfway through the painting, she suddenly realized that what she was painting was actually what Yang Fei suggested her to paint - massacre!

Her pen did not stop, but accelerated the writing speed!

Maybe she doesn't know it herself, but at this moment, she has entered an almost crazy creative state!

If someone stood next to her, they would be shocked by her creative gesture!

She didn't know how long it took before she finally put down her pen.

Like waking up from a big dream, Li Yanan looked at the huge painting in front of her in surprise.

This is a realistic style oil painting.

She not only knows Chinese painting, but also oil painting.

One Dharma can pass, all Dharmas can pass.

She can paint fine brushwork, heavy color painting, ink painting, pastel painting, and oil painting.

Even if you take a stone, you can draw beautiful scenery and characters on the soil.

But what she likes most is traditional Chinese painting. She is deeply intoxicated by the wantonness of using ink and paint to express thoughts.

At this moment, she was staring at the oil painting in front of her, and suddenly she screamed, as if she had seen a ghost, stepped back, and then covered her face with her hands.

She walked into her bedroom in panic, lay down on the bed for a while, then took out her cell phone and called Yang Fei without thinking.

The bell rang for a long time before Yang Fei's voice came: "Hello? Sister Li? It's so late, are you still awake?"

Li Yanan said: "Yang Fei, I'm afraid!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know, I'm just scared. I felt like I was possessed by a ghost just now - can you come over and stay with me?"

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Li Yanan noticed the time. It was already three-thirty past midnight!

After two minutes, her spiritual platform became clearer. She smiled bitterly and wanted to tell Yang Fei that it was too late and there was no need to come over.

But she didn't make the call.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Li Yanan opened the door.

Yang Fei glanced at her and said in surprise: "Sister Li, what's wrong with you?"

In his eyes, Li Yanan paid great attention to her grooming and demeanor. Whether she was going out or at home, she always tidied up cleanly, neatly and neatly, like a lady from a famous family living in famous ancient paintings. Sophisticated and elegant.

But today, her hair was disheveled, her face was haggard, and her clothes were full of paint stains!

Li Yanan crossed her arms and supported her forehead. She shook her head and said, "Yang Fei, I'm scared!"

Yang Fei reached out and wanted to pat her shoulder and give her some warmth and strength.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched her clothes, she opened her arms, threw herself into Yang Fei's arms, and hugged him tightly...

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