"Speaking of which, Ruoming, what are you painting?"

On the way back to the room, Jiang Ruhua suddenly asked a question.

She couldn't convince herself about the question of predicting the future, so she finally decided to ask Xia Ruoming.

At that moment, Xia Ruoming's expression suddenly changed slightly, but Jiang Ruhua, who was not staring at Xia Ruoming, did not notice it.

That’s right, the painting really showed Xia Ruoming and Jiang Ruhua. She didn’t expect that Jiang Ruhua actually saw the content of the painting and became curious about it.

The little princess four years later was completely different from now. Xia Ruoming didn't know whether Jiang Ruhua noticed that it was her in the painting.

Jiang Ruhua didn't have much accomplishment in art, but she liked to appreciate paintings. If she was just curious, telling her that it was her in the painting would just be asking for trouble.

"Ah... that's the illustration for my novel. I'm just drawing one to practice." Xia Ruoming said calmly, glancing at Jiang Ruhua to observe her reaction.

The best lying skill in the world is to never lie.

That painting was indeed an illustration of Xia Ruoming's novel in her previous life, and what Xia Ruoming said was indeed the truth.

But that novel was written by Xia Ruoming based on her and Jiang Ruhua, and also used the story of how Jiang Ruhua initially supported her.

Although she and Jiang Ruhua have a happy ending in the novel, reality and fiction are always two different things, and Xia Ruoming is stabbed in the back by the book in the end.

In her previous life, Xia Ruoming's reputation fell so quickly, not only because Jiang Ruhua was doing things behind her back, but also because her readers actually discovered that this story was true and their beloved author was a kept mistress.

Jiang Ruhua keeping a mistress was nothing to her reputation, not even a stain. Many women in the entertainment industry even wished to be kept by Jiang Ruhua, and after knowing that Jiang Ruhua was interested in this, they took the initiative to approach her.

But Xia Ruoming is different.

When the halo of the packaging is peeled off, the gap is really huge.

"Oh..." After hearing Xia Ruoming's explanation, Jiang Ruhua nodded, seemingly without any doubt.

She thought that Xia Ruoming couldn't create a character out of thin air, so she borrowed her and her own images. After all, the image in the painting was completely different except for the facial features. What she had seen before might just be a stress-induced hallucination. After all, she also had hallucinations before fainting when she was a child.

She must have just seen Xia Ruoming's painting, and she had always been thinking about getting Xia Ruoming and was already imagining the future, so she had this illusion.

What a pity! If only he could predict the future, Xia Ruoming would be destined to be hers.

Seeing Jiang Ruhua who seemed to believe her, Xia Ruoming wiped the sweat off her face imperceptibly, then breathed a sigh of relief. She made up her mind that she would never paint any pictures of her past life again. It would be too troublesome to explain if she was seen.

Although Xia Ruoming forgot this oath within a week, it brought her more troubles in the future.

"Ruoming, do you want to eat? Breakfast is ready." While Xia Ruoming was still fooling Jiang Ruhua, Xiao Qinghan's voice came from the restaurant.

"Okay, Sister Qinghan, I'll be there right away." Xia Ruoming responded.

"Little Princess, do you want to eat with us? Or do you not want to move right now? How about I bring it to you later?"

After responding to Xiao Qinghan, Xia Ruoming turned around and asked Jiang Ruhua.

"Help me go, I don't want to stay in bed." Jiang Ruhua said stubbornly. Although she didn't have much strength now, her target was Xia Ruoming, and she would not let Xiao Qinghan, who wanted to steal her girl, stay alone with Xia Ruoming.

Xia Ruoming looked at the little princess's proud face and chuckled. Then she took the little princess's hand and helped her to the restaurant little by little.

"Sister Qinghan, you don't have to get up so early. I can go out and buy some breakfast for you."

Three-fresh spring rolls, century egg and lean meat porridge, and fermented rice meatballs. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast in front of her, Xia Ruoming felt a little touched. She also knew that Xiao Qinghan got up so early to make breakfast for her. After all, since Xiao Qinghan resigned, he slept until noon at home and often skipped breakfast.

And knowing that she exercises a lot every day, he specially gives her a bigger breakfast.

If a man marries a pure and gentle wife, what else can he ask for?

"That won't do. How can things bought outside compare to those made at home? Besides, I'll be busy these days, so getting up early won't be a big deal. Rumeng is more tired than me all day long. Rest a little longer in the morning, and then get up and eat the breakfast I make directly." Xiao Qinghan smiled gently at Rumeng, looking like a virtuous wife.

"Then... I'll leave it to Sister Qinghan. After all, the breakfast Sister Qinghan makes tastes better than the breakfast outside." Xia Ruoming did not continue to refuse. After all, things had come to this point, and it would seem impolite to refuse again.

"Yes, you are the only woman in this world who can let me cook for you. Not to mention my friends, I won't cook even for those at home." Xiao Qinghan laughed. It seemed that she was particularly happy every time Xia Ruoming praised her cooking.

"If anyone marries Sister Qinghan, he can really enjoy a lifetime of happiness. After all, Sister Qinghan will definitely be a good wife and mother in the future." Xia Ruoming took a bite of the three-fresh spring rolls made by Xiao Qinghan and exclaimed sincerely.

After Xia Ruoming said this, Xiao Qinghan turned her face away. Neither Jiang Ruhua nor Xia Ruoming noticed that she sighed softly.

"No matter how good a wife and mother I am, I am not the one who can occupy your heart, Ruoming." Thinking of this, Xiao Qinghan was once again overwhelmed by a sense of loss.

At this time, Xiao Qinghan didn't know that her worries were unnecessary. After all, in the future, she would be the only woman who could "call Rumeng during the day and Rumeng call at night". In front of other people, Xia Rumeng, who had high offense and defense, could still be tough, but in front of Xiao Qinghan, Xia Rumeng seemed to always be like a submissive.

Jiang Ruhua ate the sumptuous breakfast made by Xiao Qinghan, but felt as if she was eating tasteless beeswax. The porridge looked and tasted first-rate, but it got stuck in her throat and she couldn't swallow it.

There’s nothing you can do about it. When a person is sour, everything he eats tastes sour.

Watching Xiao Qinghan and Xia Ruoming's sweet "show of affection", Jiang Ruhua felt jealous. She wanted to intervene but could do nothing. After all, she was not as virtuous as Xiao Qinghan. Not to mention that from their previous chat, Jiang Ruhua learned that Xiao Qinghan seemed to have contributed a lot to Xia Ruoming's career, which made her even more annoyed.

How could anyone come to compete with her if she was such a powerful killer to both men and women?

But Xiao Qinghan is obviously much older than Xia Ruoming. Xia Ruoming, you are not Lianjie's lesbian, are you?