You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 881 You are blaming me for embarrassing her in person
Fang Yaqing glanced at him and dug her nails into her palms. The simple words that came out of his mouth were tinged with a hint of coldness, like a blade cutting through her heart.

She clenched her fingers and ordered the servant: "Hurry up and take it away..."

"I'm curious about what it is." Shen Youran interrupted her and slowly put down the teacup. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she said gently, "Can you satisfy my curiosity?"

As she spoke, Ji Jinchuan turned to look at her. His deep eyes were dark and difficult to discern the emotions in them, but his slightly furrowed brows expressed his disapproval.

The smile on Ji Shaoheng's mouth grew wider: "Since sister-in-law is curious, let's take a look."

"Ji Shaoheng, you--"

Before Fang Yaqing could finish her words, Ji Shaoheng pulled off the white cloth that was covering her.

The painting on the easel showed Ji Jinchuan in a suit and tie, holding a woman's hand. The woman was on the back of the painting, wearing a nude long dress with a hollow back that revealed a large area of ​​skin. There was a birthmark on the right side of her butterfly bone. Both of their hands, held together, were wearing pinky rings.

The woman in the painting is not facing forward, so others might guess that this person is Shen Youran, but Shen Youran knows in her heart that there is no birthmark on the butterfly bone on her back.

Ji Shaoheng glanced at Ji Jinchuan, who had an expressionless face, and then looked at Shen Youran, "What do you think, sister-in-law?"

Shen Youran commented calmly: "Not bad for painting."

Ji Shaoheng smiled: "Is that all?"

She asked back, "What else?"

Ji Shaoheng looked at Ji Jinchuan without fear of trouble: "Brother, the man on top is you, do you want to keep it as a souvenir?"

Ji Jinchuan stood up and walked towards the stairs. When he passed by him, he glanced at him coldly, then went up the stairs and returned to the room.

After Ji Jinchuan left, Ji Shaoheng said to Fang Yaqing: "Since my brother hasn't given the order, you can handle it however you want." Fang Yaqing looked pale and very ugly, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

She never expected that Ji Shaoheng would enter her studio. The painting was clearly covered with a white cloth, and even the maid who usually cleaned it didn't notice it, but he discovered it.

She closed her eyes and suppressed the tears that were welling up in her eyes. Ji Jinchuan's cold departure made her more heartbroken and chilled than the humiliation that Ji Shaoheng had given her in person.

If this painting is kept, who knows how much trouble it will cause. The housekeeper stepped forward and said, "Second Young Madam, I'd better let you deal with this painting. What do you think?"

Fang Yaqing understood what he meant, eased the soreness in the corners of her eyes, and nodded.

Ji Jinchuan didn't come down from upstairs until dinner time.

Seeing that his face was not looking good, Xie Suling asked, "Jinchuan, are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Jinchuan pulled open the chair next to Shen Youran and sat down, saying indifferently, "No."

After dinner, the two sat for a while and then took little Jinuo back to South Bay.

On the way back, neither of them spoke. Even though little Jinuo was babbling, there was still a stiff atmosphere.

Back at South Bay, the Maybach stopped in the yard. Aunt Wu came out of the living room and took Ji Nuo from Shen Youran's arms.

Ji Jinchuan walked in front and after entering the living room, Aunt Sun came up to him. He didn't even take off his coat and went straight to the stairs. Aunt Sun looked stunned.

Shen Youran's voice suddenly rang out: "Are you blaming me for embarrassing her in person?"

(End of this chapter)