Ch17 - Hello Uncle (17) — I really don’t like this.
Every time, Su An thought that He Xiran would do something nasty, He Xiran would use a straight ball to smack him in the face.
He stared blankly at Shen Zhangxiu’s increasingly ugly face, but still maintained his last demeanor, “Mr. He, are you joking?”
He Xiran looks like a jerk, who can’t read other people’s faces at all, “I never joke.”
Shen Zhangxiu’s face froze, “Mr. He, don’t go too far.”
Cheng Suqing is Shen Zhangxiu’s serious girlfriend and future engaged wife, no matter how close their relationship is, at least its normal for everyone to know that Cheng Suqing is at Shen Zhangxiu’s place, but it’s shocking for her to be at He Xiran’s place.
To pick up Cheng Suqing out and leave Shen Zhangxiu for a long time, you always need a decent reason, not an illegal means.
Su An could only watch He Xiran and Shen Zhangxiu’s confrontation. But after just a few words, Shen Zhangxiu looked at him, “An-An misses her sister very much?”
Su An stiffened, then forced himself to accompanied He Xiran’s stupid appearance, “…right.”
Cooperate, Su An, you have to cooperate with He Xiran.
It is possible that Cheng Suqing knew a lot of things, including what Shen Zhangxiu had done to his ex-wife, including the secrets held by Special Assistant Chu. Such a woman who knows so much but was only her own person. If Su An is Sheng Zhangxiu, he will never let Cheng Suqing come into contact with anyone, let alone send this person to others.
Shen Zhangxiu was dancing only wearing the last layer of fig leaf, and He Xiran even asked him to take off his underwear in public.
Who does this, ah.
What’s more, if the person stays in his own hands, he can hold Special Assistant Chu, and Su An under pressure. Shen Zhangxiu is stupid if he hand her over.
Sure enough, Shen Zhangxiu refused, “I’m sorry, An-An, you have also seen your sister’s current state, she is not very well. She has been ill recently, and the doctor advised her not to leave the familiar environment.”
“It’s not too late to go there when she’s well,” Shen Zhangxiu glanced at He Xiran, “What’s more, Mr. He is an outsider after all, An-An misses his sister, it’s right for him to come back to the Shen house.”
Su An also followed He Xiran to see what else this man could say.
“What disease does she have?” He Xiran asked.
Shen Zhangxiu shook his head, he sighed, and avoided answering.
He Xiran took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Smoking is prohibited in the exhibition, so he just smokes the smell of the cigarette to relieve his addiction, “I’ll give Mr. Shen a painting, so Mr. Shen should also show some sincerity.”
Without waiting for Shen Changxiu to speak, he turned his head and instructed his assistant. The assistant ran and brought him a two-panel size painting.
The work was still covered with a plastic sheet. He Xiran’s pale fingers picked up the sheet and turned to ask Shen Zhangxiu, “Mr. Shen see if you are satisfied.”
Su An looked at the painting, the whole face cracked out a slit.
Where is the painting? This is just a clean canvas framed by a picture frame. There is not even a color black on the canvas, He Xiran is too bullying.
