Rebirth of the Crazy Wife: Abusing her Dominant Ex-husband
Chapter 75 Beware of that mad dog named Zhan throwing you into the sea
Today is the time to see the art exhibition.
Zhuang Mingyue didn't forget. She got up early to wash up and wore a white cashmere coat, a black knitted long skirt, and plush leggings. The weather was gloomy today, with zero degrees.
The weather in the Imperial Capital has been like a roller coaster lately, erratic. The flower beds in the villas have already been covered with frost. The maple leaves were green yesterday and turned red overnight.
The white frost made Zhuang Mingyue feel cold looking at it.
He lowered his head and buried his face in the scarf, his cheeks slightly red.
I don’t know if it will snow today.
When the taxi arrived, Zhuang Mingyue quickly opened the door and got in.
Zhuang Mingyue didn't like to be waited for, so she set off half an hour early. When she arrived, there was already a long queue at the entrance of the exhibition hall, and everyone had a ticket in their hand.
A Cayenne drove over within 10 minutes of Zhuang Mingyue's arrival.
In the car, Jiang Yushu saw Zhuang Mingyue jumping up and down on the steps wearing white clothes outside the car window, and raised his lips, "Get off here!"
Shen Feng: "Okay, young master."
If she had known better, she should have worn an extra pair of socks, her feet were a bit cold.
"Miss Mingyue..."
A familiar voice sounded behind him. Zhuang Mingyue turned around and saw that it was Uncle Wang and the person in the wheelchair.
Jiang Yushu smiled slightly: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."
Zhuang Mingyue: "No, no, I just arrived. Then let's go in."
"Miss Mingyue..." Wang Fu stopped her and said, "We won't go in. I want you to help take care of the young master."
Shen Feng pretended to answer the phone knowingly, turned and left.
Uncle Wang also left.
Only Jiang Yushu is left...
"sorry to bother you."
"It's okay. Aren't you cold in what you wear? It might snow today! Are your hands cold?" Zhuang Mingyue said like an old woman, touching his hand, it was like a piece of ice, " I knew you couldn’t wear gloves, so I got you an extra pair.”
Zhuang Mingyue took out a pair of black leather gloves from her bag. She had planned to give them to Zhan Yan before, but Bai Yushu gave them to him in advance. Zhuang Mingyue threw them into the closet angrily. She didn't expect to give them to Zhan Yan today. Use it.
Jiang Yushu's hands were slender with clear joints. Zhuang Mingyue pulled the opening of the glove. He stretched out his hand to put it on and helped him pull the opening on each finger. It was really just right. "I'll give you this too."
"What is this?" Jiang Yushu has never been taken care of on his own initiative. They will only do what he says.
"This is a hand warmer. If your hands are cold, just put them in like this and they won't be cold anymore."
Jiang Yushu nodded: "I have never seen it before."
"You gave it to me, what about you?" Zhuang Mingyue glanced at the cute furry gloves on her hands, "I have them too. Sit down and we'll line up to go in."
"it is good."
Zhuang Mingyue pushed him behind him, then stopped, "I almost forgot."
He took out another scarf and wrapped it around Jiang Yushu's neck, "I invited you here. The temperature has dropped drastically now, so don't get sick."
Zhuang Mingyue's previous life was all about Zhan Yan, fearing that he would be tired or cold. When he went to work, he would check how many clothes he had on, and if he had too few, he would force him to put them on.
Iron the clothes he will wear tomorrow one by one and hang them on hangers so that he does not have to look for them in a hurry tomorrow.
Every time he likes to throw things around and can't find them.
How could he find out that she had taken care of the whole house.
As long as it was his matter, Zhuang Mingyue would do everything personally. After worrying about a man who didn't love her for more than ten years, she was just like an old mother who had to do everything down to the smallest detail.
Now, her habit of taking care of people really hasn't changed at all.
Sometimes, she was afraid that she would talk too much and bore people.
There is air conditioning in the exhibition hall, so it's not too cold.
Looking at these paintings, Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to miss the details at every glance.
Mr. Edward not only surprised her, but also shocked her.
These paintings are not dead, but give people a sense of warmth and are alive...
Whether it's a landscape or a portrait, it's very real...
Each of these paintings is framed with a frame, and there are people guarding everywhere. No one is allowed to get close, because there is a possibility that every painting here may become extinct. At the auction venue, the price will be inestimable. .
"Everything he painted was great, right?"
"How do you like it?"
"When I was eight years old, I playfully climbed onto my mother's bookshelf. The bookshelf fell over and I was buried in a pile of books. I saw a painting that fell from a book. It was a photo. I still remember very clearly that Mr. Edward’s painting is called “Dream World.”
"That was the most beautiful aurora I have ever seen. The light streaked across the night sky. In the extremely cold world, it was gorgeous and dreamy. It is difficult for a paintbrush to depict the scene in the extremely cold Arctic air, but only he did it. He is truly amazing!”
"It's just a pity that I only saw it in photos and never saw it with my own eyes. I think it will be very shocking."
Jiang Yushu: "We will see you. As long as you think about everything, you will realize it."
Zhuang Mingyue quickly came out of his thoughts, "It doesn't matter, it's been so long, and I'm very happy to be able to come to his art exhibition and see his paintings with my own eyes."
I walked around the first floor and there were two more floors above.
When I was tired, I sat in the lounge for a while.
"Do you want to use the bathroom?"
"..." Jiang Yushu said jokingly: "If you want to help me, I won't mind."
Zhuang Mingyue's face turned red. What was she talking about?
Zhuang Mingyue said quickly: "I...I can...ask the service staff here to help...help you..."
How embarrassing! ! What on earth is she talking about!
"It's okay, I'm just kidding you. I don't want to go to the bathroom yet, so go ahead."
Zhuang Mingyue: "Then wait for me here and don't run around. I'll be back soon."
The gentle smile in Jiang Yushu and Mo Che's eyes grew stronger: "Okay."
It was so big here that Zhuang Mingyue walked for a long time and asked a few people to find the bathroom.
The queue for the women's restroom was quite long, and suddenly I felt someone tap me hard on my shoulder.
Zhuang Mingyue turned around and saw something on her shoulder. She was so frightened that she ran away.
"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard to see you so scared. You look like an idiot."
Xu Zhe laughed louder than anyone else, holding a frog-head glove that he didn't know where he came from.
Zhuang Mingyue was a little surprised when she saw the three of them. Today is not Saturday or weekend, so why are they here?
Zhuang Mingyue had no intention of paying attention to them, "Childish."
Xu Zhe: "Aye, he called you childish."
Jiang Ye came over with a beautiful woman on his hand, his eyebrows careless, "Idiot. Touch her, or be careful of that mad dog named Zhan throwing you into the sea."
Xu Zhe patted his chest in fright: "Hey, I'm scared to death."
Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips. I don't know when the three of them also liked art.
It would be bad luck to meet them here.
Zhuang Mingyue didn't forget. She got up early to wash up and wore a white cashmere coat, a black knitted long skirt, and plush leggings. The weather was gloomy today, with zero degrees.
The weather in the Imperial Capital has been like a roller coaster lately, erratic. The flower beds in the villas have already been covered with frost. The maple leaves were green yesterday and turned red overnight.
The white frost made Zhuang Mingyue feel cold looking at it.
He lowered his head and buried his face in the scarf, his cheeks slightly red.
I don’t know if it will snow today.
When the taxi arrived, Zhuang Mingyue quickly opened the door and got in.
Zhuang Mingyue didn't like to be waited for, so she set off half an hour early. When she arrived, there was already a long queue at the entrance of the exhibition hall, and everyone had a ticket in their hand.
A Cayenne drove over within 10 minutes of Zhuang Mingyue's arrival.
In the car, Jiang Yushu saw Zhuang Mingyue jumping up and down on the steps wearing white clothes outside the car window, and raised his lips, "Get off here!"
Shen Feng: "Okay, young master."
If she had known better, she should have worn an extra pair of socks, her feet were a bit cold.
"Miss Mingyue..."
A familiar voice sounded behind him. Zhuang Mingyue turned around and saw that it was Uncle Wang and the person in the wheelchair.
Jiang Yushu smiled slightly: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."
Zhuang Mingyue: "No, no, I just arrived. Then let's go in."
"Miss Mingyue..." Wang Fu stopped her and said, "We won't go in. I want you to help take care of the young master."
Shen Feng pretended to answer the phone knowingly, turned and left.
Uncle Wang also left.
Only Jiang Yushu is left...
"sorry to bother you."
"It's okay. Aren't you cold in what you wear? It might snow today! Are your hands cold?" Zhuang Mingyue said like an old woman, touching his hand, it was like a piece of ice, " I knew you couldn’t wear gloves, so I got you an extra pair.”
Zhuang Mingyue took out a pair of black leather gloves from her bag. She had planned to give them to Zhan Yan before, but Bai Yushu gave them to him in advance. Zhuang Mingyue threw them into the closet angrily. She didn't expect to give them to Zhan Yan today. Use it.
Jiang Yushu's hands were slender with clear joints. Zhuang Mingyue pulled the opening of the glove. He stretched out his hand to put it on and helped him pull the opening on each finger. It was really just right. "I'll give you this too."
"What is this?" Jiang Yushu has never been taken care of on his own initiative. They will only do what he says.
"This is a hand warmer. If your hands are cold, just put them in like this and they won't be cold anymore."
Jiang Yushu nodded: "I have never seen it before."
"You gave it to me, what about you?" Zhuang Mingyue glanced at the cute furry gloves on her hands, "I have them too. Sit down and we'll line up to go in."
"it is good."
Zhuang Mingyue pushed him behind him, then stopped, "I almost forgot."
He took out another scarf and wrapped it around Jiang Yushu's neck, "I invited you here. The temperature has dropped drastically now, so don't get sick."
Zhuang Mingyue's previous life was all about Zhan Yan, fearing that he would be tired or cold. When he went to work, he would check how many clothes he had on, and if he had too few, he would force him to put them on.
Iron the clothes he will wear tomorrow one by one and hang them on hangers so that he does not have to look for them in a hurry tomorrow.
Every time he likes to throw things around and can't find them.
How could he find out that she had taken care of the whole house.
As long as it was his matter, Zhuang Mingyue would do everything personally. After worrying about a man who didn't love her for more than ten years, she was just like an old mother who had to do everything down to the smallest detail.
Now, her habit of taking care of people really hasn't changed at all.
Sometimes, she was afraid that she would talk too much and bore people.
There is air conditioning in the exhibition hall, so it's not too cold.
Looking at these paintings, Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to miss the details at every glance.
Mr. Edward not only surprised her, but also shocked her.
These paintings are not dead, but give people a sense of warmth and are alive...
Whether it's a landscape or a portrait, it's very real...
Each of these paintings is framed with a frame, and there are people guarding everywhere. No one is allowed to get close, because there is a possibility that every painting here may become extinct. At the auction venue, the price will be inestimable. .
"Everything he painted was great, right?"
"How do you like it?"
"When I was eight years old, I playfully climbed onto my mother's bookshelf. The bookshelf fell over and I was buried in a pile of books. I saw a painting that fell from a book. It was a photo. I still remember very clearly that Mr. Edward’s painting is called “Dream World.”
"That was the most beautiful aurora I have ever seen. The light streaked across the night sky. In the extremely cold world, it was gorgeous and dreamy. It is difficult for a paintbrush to depict the scene in the extremely cold Arctic air, but only he did it. He is truly amazing!”
"It's just a pity that I only saw it in photos and never saw it with my own eyes. I think it will be very shocking."
Jiang Yushu: "We will see you. As long as you think about everything, you will realize it."
Zhuang Mingyue quickly came out of his thoughts, "It doesn't matter, it's been so long, and I'm very happy to be able to come to his art exhibition and see his paintings with my own eyes."
I walked around the first floor and there were two more floors above.
When I was tired, I sat in the lounge for a while.
"Do you want to use the bathroom?"
"..." Jiang Yushu said jokingly: "If you want to help me, I won't mind."
Zhuang Mingyue's face turned red. What was she talking about?
Zhuang Mingyue said quickly: "I...I can...ask the service staff here to help...help you..."
How embarrassing! ! What on earth is she talking about!
"It's okay, I'm just kidding you. I don't want to go to the bathroom yet, so go ahead."
Zhuang Mingyue: "Then wait for me here and don't run around. I'll be back soon."
The gentle smile in Jiang Yushu and Mo Che's eyes grew stronger: "Okay."
It was so big here that Zhuang Mingyue walked for a long time and asked a few people to find the bathroom.
The queue for the women's restroom was quite long, and suddenly I felt someone tap me hard on my shoulder.
Zhuang Mingyue turned around and saw something on her shoulder. She was so frightened that she ran away.
"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard to see you so scared. You look like an idiot."
Xu Zhe laughed louder than anyone else, holding a frog-head glove that he didn't know where he came from.
Zhuang Mingyue was a little surprised when she saw the three of them. Today is not Saturday or weekend, so why are they here?
Zhuang Mingyue had no intention of paying attention to them, "Childish."
Xu Zhe: "Aye, he called you childish."
Jiang Ye came over with a beautiful woman on his hand, his eyebrows careless, "Idiot. Touch her, or be careful of that mad dog named Zhan throwing you into the sea."
Xu Zhe patted his chest in fright: "Hey, I'm scared to death."
Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips. I don't know when the three of them also liked art.
It would be bad luck to meet them here.
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