Chapter 34 "Mr. Xu, are you really destroying a flower?"

Jiang Nuanzhu blushed a little, "Aren't you lying?"

Jiang Nuanzhu has studied Chinese painting, but at best it can only be considered an amateur hobby, good enough to fool outsiders.

"As long as Mrs. Xu's painting is good enough, I'm not a liar."

Jiang Nuanzhu looked at Xu Heyi's trusting eyes and said hesitantly, "I'll try."

“Just do your best.”

"Um."

Painting requires inspiration.

Jiang Nuanzhu had no inspiration and sat for three days and three nights, but she didn't know where to start when she picked up the pen.

But the moment she entered the door, she caught a glimpse of something.

Standing at the desk and putting down the first stroke, Jiang Nuanzhu quickly fell into his own world.

Xu Heyi was originally admiring paintings with her when his cell phone suddenly rang. Not wanting to disturb Jiang Nuanzhu, he stood outside and answered the call.

He saw Jiang Nuanzhu immersed in painting through the window.

The mottled sunlight fell through the window onto her fair face, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and beautiful, overshadowing the weeping crabapple blossoms by three points.

Before he knew it, he had been staring blankly for more than ten seconds.

Only after being reminded by Liu Yangui on the other end of the phone did he gradually come back to his senses.

For fear of disturbing Jiang Nuanzhu's painting, Xu Heyi simply stood outside and waited, occasionally returning a call.

Three hours passed by in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Nuanzhu completed a painting in one go.

She rubbed her stiff neck and waist, put down the pen in her hand, dragged a chair to sit by the window, and lazily looked at the weeping crabapple outside the window.

The crabapple flowers are slender, slightly drooping, delicate and bright, like a beauty applying powder, lovable.

While enjoying the beautiful scenery, Jiang Nuanzhu suddenly felt sleepy and took a short nap on the desk.

After Xu Heyi answered the last phone call, he plucked a weeping crabapple from beside him, followed the spring breeze into the house, and saw the beauty sleeping soundly.

He approached quietly, his cold eyes gradually filled with warmth, and he placed the weeping crabapple in his hand on the side of Jiang Nuanzhu's face.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the paintings on the table.

The crabapple blossoms are gorgeous, the spring breeze is gentle, and the beauty is soundly asleep. It is a breathtaking beauty.

Xu Heyi lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Nuanzhu's skin, which was white with a hint of red, and as delicate as the lotus juice, and his throat moved slightly.

Jiang Nuanzhu seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.

"You're back."

She had just woken up, and her voice was still a little soft.

"Is the painting finished?" Xu Heyi asked calmly.

"Well, it's done."

She picked up the crabapple branch on the table and asked, "Did you pick this?"

"Do you like it?"

"It's very beautiful, but Mr. Xu, you are being cruel and destroying the flower."

Xu Heyi explained calmly: "The flowers suit you very well."

He didn't think much about it when he picked the flowers.

Jiang Nuanzhu's cheeks flushed, and then she heard Xu Heyi volunteer: "How about I help you write a few lines?"

Jiang Nuanzhu was slightly surprised. "Great! I was just wondering how to propose this. Even Grandpa Fu approves of your calligraphy."

Xu Heyi unbuttoned his cuffs, half-rolled up his sleeves, and pressed his chest against Jiang Nuanzhu's back.

Jiang Nuanzhu felt a little uncomfortable with such an intimate posture.

But she didn't dare to move, for fear of affecting Xu Heyi's calligraphy.

Xu Heyi held her in his arms, picked up his pen and wrote two lines of words, which were as smooth as flowing water.

Jiang Nuanzhu peeked out.

——Only the crabapple blossoms look like the drunk Yang Fei.

She was holding the crabapple flower in her hand blankly, and her cheeks immediately turned red when she thought of herself taking a nap on the table.

"Xu Heyi, what does this poem of yours mean?"

She seemed to be teased by Xu Heyi.

Xu Heyi's eyebrows were filled with smiles, and he explained slowly: "It means that Mrs. Xu's sleeping face is very beautiful."

A warmth seemed to surge from Jiang Nuanzhu's heart to his entire body.

She turned her head in surprise and looked over. Her eyes were moist and her cheeks were more rosy than the crabapple blossoms, especially her earlobes, which were bright red like blood jade.

Xu Heyi's eyes were dark and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

She lost control of herself and leaned forward to take a sip.

Jiang Nuanzhu held his chest with her hands in shock, panic flashing in her eyes.

The warm touch fell from the tip of the ear to the corner of the lips, and the scorching breath invaded, and Jiang Nuanzhu had no power to fight back.

This time, Xu Heyi took the lead throughout the whole process, kissing her more fiercely and deeply than last time.

The lips and teeth blend together, and a tingling sensation occurs.

After the kiss, Jiang Nuanzhu's eyes flushed and she leaned softly on Xu Heyi's chest.

She was still a little nervous: "What if someone passes by?"

Xu Heyi's voice was hoarse, and he said slowly, "Mrs. Xu, we are husband and wife, not having an affair."

What if I saw it?

"This is a temple." Jiang Nuanzhu was slightly annoyed.

Xu Heyi said in a deep voice: "So?"

Jiang Nuanzhu saw the right moment to get out of Xu Heyi's arms and said boldly, "So, Mr. Xu should be more pure and free from desires."

She has always been gentle, and even when she speaks loudly, she still looks bright and charming.

Halfway through his escape, he returned and picked up the crabapple branch on the table.

Jiang Nuanzhu thought Xu Heyi would stop her, so she was cautious for a while.

When she got closer, she saw Xu Heyi standing still, looking at her deeply with a hint of doting in his eyes.

She stood at the door, holding a crabapple branch.

When their eyes met, Jiang Nuanzhu suddenly felt a little at a loss.

"Brother, hurry up, I want to see if there are any good paintings here!" Xu Hezhi's voice suddenly rang out.

At the same time, the door was suddenly knocked open.

Jiang Nuanzhu felt a slight pain in his back and his body leaned forward due to the collision.

Xu Heyi suddenly stood up, his face became a little colder, and he took a few steps forward and pulled himself into his arms.

As he turned around, the door opened and Xu Hezhi's excited face rushed in.

When Xu Hezhi saw Xu Heyi's cold face, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he became nervous unconsciously: "Second brother, why are you here too?"

"Don't you know how to knock before coming in?"

Xu Heyi's eyes were calm and his voice was indescribably cold and majestic.

When Xu Hezhi saw Xu Heyi hugging Jiang Nuanzhu, she slowly realized what had just happened.

She explained, "I didn't know there were people in there..."

"Is this what the Xu family taught you?" Xu Heyi's expression grew increasingly dignified. "You have no manners at all, and you're full of lies."

Xu Hezhi shrank his neck when he was scolded, his eyes were red, and he looked aggrieved.

Her eldest brother Xu Heyuan came over to smooth things over: "Heyi, Hezhi is also young and a little reckless. You are a big man, so don't bother with her."

Xu Heyi said calmly, "Last time, Miss Chen opened the door and bumped into her, and she slapped her in the face. Why didn't Big Brother say this then?"

Xu Heyuan was speechless.

She was younger than she was, as Miss Chen was only nine years old at the time.

Xu Hezhi said stubbornly: "How can Chen Ru compare with me?!"

Xu Heyi said calmly: "Then are you worthy of being compared with your sister-in-law?"

Xu Hezhi looked humiliated, angry and aggrieved.

Xu Heyi's eyes were cold, "Do you need me to teach you how to apologize?"

The room was dead silent. Xu Heyuan suddenly looked at Jiang Nuanzhu and said, "Sister-in-law, would you like to say a few words?"

Jiang Nuanzhu lowered her eyes slightly and asked softly, "Is it difficult for my younger sister to apologize to me?"

Although Xu Heyi reacted quickly, Jiang Nuanzhu was still hit on the back, and it was burning with pain.

However, Xu Hezhi refused to even say a word of apology.

She didn't think much about it, but Xu Heyi took the initiative to protect her. Did she have to pretend to be a good person and let Xu Heyi give in?

Finally, Xu Hezhi snorted angrily, "I'm sorry!"

He apologized very quickly, turned around and ran away.

Xu Heyuan chased after him.