When Yan Jingjia heard the woman who looked exactly like her wife in front of him say this indifferently, he felt a little unhappy. This feeling was probably the person you don’t care about usually. Suddenly, you didn’t need your attention. Yan Jingjia felt even more unhappy when he looked at this man around her woman who looked like her wife.

However, he still remembered it. It seemed that his wife's sister who ran away with a painter was named Cheng Shiyu. Usually, when he was at home, his wife never wanted to mention this sister, probably because she felt that this sister was embarrassed...

"Sorry, you look exactly the same as my wife."

Finally, he said sorry. Yan Jingjia frowned. In fact, he didn't think the temperaments of the two people could be so similar. Looking at the woman who was obviously a little nervous in front of him but wanted to pretend to be calm, somehow I thought about the nervous look of his wife when she first met her wife. It seemed like that was it.

Just as Yan Jingjia was staring at Cheng Shiyu, Zhou Zekai hugged Cheng Shiyu's waist, blocked Yan Jingjia's vision, and looked at Yan Jingjia with a smile.

"So you are the man who married Cheng Qingrou, Haha."

This hehe means a lot. Yan Jingjia only felt that the other party's tone was full of mockery. He couldn't help but look at Zhou Zekai. He found that Zhou Zekai did have the potential of a novice and looked handsome. Otherwise, he wouldn't have seduced the second lady of the Cheng family and elope...

Thinking that today is a competition for Baihua Painting, Yan Jingjia didn't want to worry about anything. After taking another look at Cheng Shiyu, he finally turned around and left.

Cheng Shiyu, who was hugged by Zhou Zekai, was stiff all over. Looking at Yan Jingjia's back as he left, he suddenly relaxed a lot. However, after relaxing, he could feel that Zhou Zekai's warm hands seemed to burn her skin through the temperature of the skirt, making her a little nervous. She raised her head slightly and her cheeks were slightly red.

"You, can you let go of your hand?"

Never been so close to a man. Cheng Shiyu smelled the unique mint smell on the other person. It was not the smell of sugar or the rich perfume. It was an indescribable smell. It made Cheng Shiyu think of the other person's black silk handkerchief. Such a man is a man who pays great attention to life, right?

"Hmm? Let go?" Zhou Zekai deliberately lowered his head and leaned over, looking like he didn't hear clearly. The handsome face slowly approached Cheng Shiyu. The tips of the two of them seemed to touch each other in the next second, and their breathing seemed to become entangled.

Cheng Shiyu felt even more nervous. There was a place in her heart that seemed to have been scratched. She didn't know how to resist at all, but she still licked her nervous lips and carefully made her request.

"Uh-huh……"

This gentle lick made Zhou Zekai's eyes unable to help but fall on the other party's cherry mouth. Today, in order to match her champagne-colored long skirt, Cheng Shiyu's lips were a lipstick color similar to pink crystal jelly, which made people feel very appetizing when they saw it and wanted to take a bite.

"You can let go of you, but... from now on, you will start calling me A Kai, and I will let you go, how about it?"

After deliberately making a request, Zhou Zekai was like a big bad wolf who cheated on the little white rabbit, which made Cheng Shiyu who was abducted and nodded helplessly.

"Ah, Ah Kai..."

Cheng Shiyu felt something was wrong with calling a man's name intimately, and that man was his sister's ex-boyfriend. Although he thought of the first time he met Zhou Zekai, the other party said that he liked him, but the slightest suspicion in his heart still couldn't help but put on his heart. He... Didn't he really look for him because his sister didn't want him anymore?

It’s not that Cheng Shiyu has such an idea. From childhood to adulthood, whenever everyone sees two sisters, the first one they see is always the sister. Only when the sister has no choice but to think of herself, she has always been her sister’s substitute, even when it comes to getting married, she still has the name of her sister. Now, Cheng Shiyu doesn’t want to be her sister’s substitute anymore!

This man has many common languages ​​with her. They can discuss paintings together, have dinner together, and do a lot of things together, but Cheng Shiyu still doesn't want to be her sister's substitute.

She thought that she always had to ask the other party if she was a substitute.

"This is how good it is~"

Seeing the other person's cute little look, Zhou Zekai tapped the other person's little nose and then let go of the other person's waist. A middle-aged man looked at him for a long time, and a kind smile appeared on his face. After seeing Zhou Zekai let go of Cheng Shiyu, he came over.

"Zekai, I saw that you cast your works in the competition. They are very excellent and a new innovation. I am optimistic about you in this competition."

That's right, this middle-aged man is Zhou Zekai's mentor Song Zheng. He has always loved Zhou Zekai very much and thought that Zhou Zekai is very talented in painting. But later he didn't expect that he, a student, would give up his dream for love and should have followed him to work in the studio, but he didn't expect that for a woman, he gave up everything in Shangjing City and went to another place...

When Song Zheng informed Zhou Zekai to participate in Baihua Painting, he was actually a little worried. He was afraid that in the past six months, his student was no longer the same student as before. However, after seeing Zhou Zekai's work a month ago, he realized that his worries were purely redundant, because the other party not only did not regress, but was even better than before. That "Incomplete" could definitely become this year's dark horse work!

"Teacher Song! You are here too today!" Zhou Zekai was also very surprised. Seeing the mentor who had been taking care of him, his feelings were naturally different. He couldn't help but hold Cheng Shiyu beside him and introduced to Song Zheng.

"Teacher Song, this is my girlfriend Cheng Shiyu, and I also like painting. If you have time, I hope you can guide Shiyu."

Zhou Zekai and Song Zheng have a good relationship, so they can also say this kind of thing blatantly. Cheng Shiyu on the side was stunned. She still knew Song Zheng's name. She was the most famous oil painting instructor in Shangjing. Now, after Zhou Zekai introduced her, she didn't care about her girlfriend or something, so she quickly said hello to Song Zheng with restraint.

"Hello, Teacher Song, I am Cheng Shiyu. I have loved your works before, and it is really honored to see you."

He said hello obediently and well-behavedly, with some small tremolo, which made Song Zheng feel much more satisfied with his student as a girlfriend. He had always been worried that his proud disciple had really given up his dream for love. Now it seems that everything is not like this. Perhaps after love, he can experience more things and get more inspiration...

"Okay, okay, Shiyu, right? If you have time, let Zekai bring you to my house as a guest. You can bring your works with me and I'll show you."

Song Zheng smiled on his face. When he thought of the "Incomplete" and felt that the champion of Baihua painting this time was definitely his own student. He just came over from the painting "Incomplete" and saw that many people had a high evaluation of this painting, and he felt even more satisfied.

The three of them visited other paintings together and commented on some paintings, which made Song Zheng very satisfied with Cheng Shiyu, who had never learned paintings. Not to mention her skills, she said that her sensitivity in paintings is not something that ordinary people can achieve. For this reason, Song Zheng also specifically asked Cheng Shiyu why she didn't learn oil painting. He still remembers that there was a girl named Cheng Qingrou in the Department of Fine Arts, who was also very talented in this regard.

Cheng Shiyu heard the teacher she had always liked saying that she was very talented. At this moment, she finally realized that her choice was correct. She looked at Zhou Zekai gratefully and found that Zhou Zekai's eyes were full of encouragement, so she couldn't help but smile.

Soon, the Baihua Painting voting stage was reached. Each painter had a vote. In addition to the painter participating in the competition, there were other professional painters. Baihua Painting was a place where the completely voting was transparent and there was no shady at all. Whoever you like could vote for.

More than ten minutes later, the voting results came out and started reading from the bottom. There was no painting by Zhou Zekai, which made Cheng Shiyu and Song Zheng sitting aside nervous.

The announcement of the last painting was announced by Shen Dongfeng, a famous domestic oil painting master.

When Zhou Zekai's name was read out from Shen Dongfeng's mouth, his "Incompleteness" was also carried onto the stage for everyone to watch, and the camera was projected onto the big screen as soon as possible.

"I am very happy to see such an excellent work. This "Incomplete" uses a blank and alternative way to express the various current situations of this society, satirizing the various unfairnesses in this society. The blanks outlined by the painter are like the finishing touch. I gave the highest score of the painting "Incomplete"! Of course, the author should make more progress and bring more works to everyone!"

Shen Dongfeng admired "Incomplete" very much, and other painters also studied the painting "Incomplete". The competition for "Incomplete" came to an end. If you want to auction your works, you have to sign a new agreement. The person who prepared the agreement for Zhou Zekai happened to be Yan Jingjia. He was sitting on a long table. When Zhou Zekai signed, Yan Jingjia stared at Cheng Shiyu, as if he wanted to stare into Cheng Shiyu a hole!

He had called home and knew that his wife Cheng Qingrou had already returned home and was visiting her father-in-law and mother-in-law at home. But even so, his eyes could not help but look at the woman who looked exactly like her wife.

He always felt that this woman was so similar to his wife.

As for Cheng Shiyu who was staring at, she was very nervous, but unexpectedly, under the table, Zhou Zekai's hand quietly grabbed her hand. The warm big hand wrapped her cold hand, which made her suddenly have the courage to ignore Yan Jingjia's gaze.

They were originally fake couples, but now that she has decided to leave such a world, she naturally doesn't want to look back.
Chapter completed!