In this situation, Lin Gantang guessed that Le Yu Cheqin and the two of them had a quarrel, and the fire of gossip was instantly ignited.

There is no way, I was really curious to listen to Le Yu showing off his relationship in the group.

But it would be unkind to come forward to see if it was just right. Lin Gantang picked up her moral heart and refused to go and explore it.

Wen Yanqing saw her glance down the elevator from time to time, and she couldn't figure out what Le Yu looked like. He put her arms around her waist and successfully pulled her attention back.

"Why don't you have to hug me so tightly, right?" Lin Gantang, who turned around, pulled his hand.

Wen Yanqing reminded seriously: "Don't look around when taking the elevator, pay attention to safety."

Lin Gantang then took back his heart.

Just as he went up the second floor, Lin Gantang hadn't raised his eyes to look for the shop he wanted to visit, and saw Zhang Ruxin directly.

Zhang Ruxin was wearing a bright-colored jacket, with a rooster back from Dou Sheng. She raised her legs and kicked away the paper blocking her front. It was hard for Lin Gantang to not notice it.

The drawing papers under my feet fell on the ground in chaos, some undescripted and some colorful.

She found Lin Gantang's expression paused, and she didn't say hello, nor did she say a few weird words like she used to always make a few strange words, and she just walked around and left.

Lin Gantang withdrew his gaze from her and looked at the ground.

The style of the painting looks familiar, and the people in it look familiar.

Lin Gantang's eyes moved slightly. Just as he was about to pick them up, Wen Yanqing had already held her arm and refused to let her move. He bent down to get them.

Lin Gantang gently stroked his bulging belly, looked at his black curly hair when he lowered his head, and smiled slightly.

"The painting is Le Yu." Wen Yanqing picked up the painting and read it, and handed it to Lin Gantang.

Lin Gantang looked at the young man who was smiling vigorously in the painting, nodded, and then found the beautiful word "Qin" in the lower right corner.

"It seems that the two of them are a bit awesome? They have all the paintings broken." Lin Gantang murmured, and remembered Zhang Ruxin again, and couldn't guess the situation for a while.

Le Yu and Cheqin are having a good relationship. What role does Zhang Ruxin play today?

Lin Gantang knew that the painting was made by Che Qin with her heart. She painted it so vividly. I don’t know how much effort it took. I don’t know if she would feel distressed when she thought of losing the painting after her mood eased.

Che Qin likes Le Yu so much and gives up all the conditions for choosing a spouse for him. This time, it may not be true, right?

Lin Gantang thought that he might be able to return the painting to Che Qin or Le Yu in the future.

Lin Gantang: "Pick it up, it's so handsome, it looks good, it's a pity to lose it." No matter what you put it here, it will definitely be cleaned into the trash can by the cleaning staff.

Wen Yanqing didn't move after hearing this, and smiled and asked, "It's good-looking? No? How beautiful can it be."

Lin Gantang was unaware of anything, so he took it to him and asked seriously: "Isn't it good? Look at it again, it looks better than the sunflowers hanging at home."

She poked Wen Yanqing: "Click it quickly, I want to take it all home."

Wen Yanqing bit his back teeth and glanced at the painting on the ground, just trying to step on that face.

In fact, he really raised his foot, but Lin Gantang quickly grabbed him with his eyes and hands: "Be careful, I almost stepped on it."

Wen Yanqing stopped, turned sideways, then touched Lin Gantang's long hair, and said extremely gentlely: "Okay, wait for me."

Not long after, Lin Gantang held all the paintings, carefully folded them neatly, held them in his arms, and exclaimed: "Cheqin has made such great progress. She has painted so well that she can be framed."
Chapter completed!