Chapter 163 Sending a Painting

She loved this man, even though she knew there were many uncertainties between them, even though she knew that Bai Chuxian was always causing trouble between them.

She just wanted to enjoy the tenderness of this moment.

When I returned, Bai Mengsheng was still concentrating on painting.

Wenxi walked over and said softly, "Mr. Bai, we are going back now. You should go back soon too. It's not safe here after dark."

Bai Mengsheng didn't look back and kept waving his pen.

"Wait me a moment!"

Wenxi stopped talking and leaned forward to see his paintings.

I was shocked when I saw it.

He murmured, "Is this me?"

"Um."

Bai Mengsheng finished the last stroke.

"alright!"

Bai Mengsheng checked and found nothing wrong, then took the painting down and handed it to Wenxi.

"Miss Wen, this painting is for you! We are destined to meet, and I like you very much, but don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about the love between a man and a woman, I'm talking about the love an elder has for you. I just suddenly wanted to draw you in my mind, I hope you don't mind!"

Wenxi took the painting carefully.

The girl in the painting is smiling brightly with her cheek in her hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai, you draw so well!"

She doesn't understand painting, but she thinks Bai Mengsheng paints very well.

Bai Mengsheng smiled kindly.

"As long as you like it, it's getting late, let's go back."

Mu Yansen packed up his things and came over.

"Uncle Bai, please take our car back."

"No, I drove here."

Wenxi got on the bus and was still looking at the paintings.

"Mr. Mu, this is the painting Mr. Bai gave me."

"Know."

He was puzzled that Bai Mengsheng had never given him a painting even though he had known her for so many years. He had only known Wenxi for a few days and had only met her a few times, but he was already painting for Wenxi.

Is his wife more popular?

Of course, he would not misunderstand that Bai Mengsheng fell in love with Wenxi. He had always had someone in his heart, the owner of the hairpin in the bar last time.

“He draws really well!”

"Well, you've found a treasure. Uncle Bai is a very famous painter. One of his paintings is worth millions, or even tens of millions."

Wenxi was stunned, feeling like he was holding gold.

“Is my painting also valuable?”

Mu Yansen took a glance and saw Bai Mengsheng's signature on it.

"Well, it's worth hundreds of thousands."

"Oh my god! If I'm too poor to eat in the future, can I sell it for money?"

Mu Yansen glanced at her with amusement.

"Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let you be so poor that you can't eat."

“What if you go bankrupt?”

The man smiled confidently.

"There won't be any accidents."

Wenxi liked his confidence, that confident look on his face was so handsome.

When Bai Mengsheng returned, Bai Chuxian had an argument with Huang Biqin about painting, and the two were arguing fiercely.

Huang Biqin covered her chest and pointed at her.

"Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

"I'm not trying to piss you off, I just don't want to paint anymore."

"If you don't paint anymore, what can you do? You've been pampered and spoiled for years, so willful and capricious. Even if you go out to work, no one will want you!"

There was a flicker of struggle in Bai Chuxian's eyes.

"I don't need to do anything. After I marry Brother Yansen, I will give birth to a child for him, manage everything at home, and support him so that he can work well."

Huang Biqin almost couldn't catch her breath.

"You! You're crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, I'm serious. Look at those wealthy wives. After giving birth to their husbands, they just play cards, get beauty treatments, and go shopping all day long."

"Do you envy that kind of life?"

Bai Chuxian nodded.

"I like it. It's free and easy. I don't have to rack my brains to paint. I can just eat and drink when I have nothing to do. It's so happy."

"I've trained you for so many years, and this is all you've achieved?"

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with this. Isn't the ultimate goal of a woman to find a good husband and live a good life? Since that's the end of the world, why should I work so hard at painting? What's the point?"

"You said you need to find a good husband to have a good life. Are you sure the good husband you're talking about wants you?"

"Of course Brother Yansen wants me. He is just temporarily bewitched by that woman Wen Ai. When he wakes up, he will definitely realize who is the most suitable for him."

Huang Biqin said unhappily, "You went to Linjiang with him a few days ago, what happened? Did Mu Yansen even look at you?"

"Of course they did. They had a fight, and Brother Yansen ignored that woman. She was so shameless that she went to Linjiang to find Brother Yansen. When she saw Brother Yansen and me together, she didn't dare to come out. But I saw her hiding behind a tree."

"What did you say?"

The man stepped in and looked at her coldly.

"Dad? Why are you back?"

"Who did you just call shameless?"

Bai Chuxian was afraid of Bai Mengsheng. She would get scared whenever he had a cold face.

"explain!"

A loud shout.

"Why are you so fierce? I said that woman Wenxi was shameless. What's wrong? I said what's wrong with her?"

With a bang, Bai Chuxian was hit and her head tilted.

Huang Biqin was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and hurried over to protect Bai Chuxian.

She complained, "What are you doing? Why can't you just say it nicely? She's your daughter after all, how could you hit her?"

He held his daughter's face in his hands and examined it with great concern.

"Look, it's all swollen. She's your own daughter, how could you have the heart to do that to her?"

Bai Chuxian burst into tears out of grievance.

Bai Mengsheng felt a little regretful after the fight, but he would not lose face and apologize.

This daughter is too unreasonable and she needs to be disciplined.

"I hate you! You actually hit me for a stranger!"

"I didn't hit you because of Wenxi, I hit you because of what you did. You're a good girl, but you went to destroy someone else's family and shamelessly yelled at them in front of their wife. How could I have a daughter like you?"

"Who is she? Is a woman with that background worthy of Brother Yansen? I just want to break them up and drive that woman away."

"you!"

Bai Mengsheng raised his hand.

Huang Biqin hurriedly stood in front.

Turning back, he warned, "Xiao Xian, be quiet and don't make your father angry."

Bai Mengsheng was really disappointed with his daughter.

"Xiao Xian, a person's background isn't important; what's important is their character. In my opinion, Wenxi is a dignified and kind girl with integrity and courtesy, making her a perfect match for Yansen. And look at you, you're idle all day, stubborn and willful, always dwelling on trivial matters, with no reliable ideas in your head. You're the one who's unworthy of Yansen!"

Bai Chuxian's eyes widened in anger, unable to believe that these were the words her father had said.

"In your eyes, I'm no match for that woman Wenxi. In that case, just let her be your daughter!"

"Xiao Xian, don't talk nonsense!"

Huang Biqin scolded.

Bai Mengsheng glanced at her and said mercilessly, "How I wish I could have a daughter like Wenxi, but unfortunately I don't have such good fortune."

Huang Biqin looked at Bai Mengsheng in disbelief. He didn't seem to be speaking in anger, but rather with an expression that showed genuine regret for Wenxi.

I was very dissatisfied with Wenxi.