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Chapter 316 He wants to sit with Shen Xingwan

Feng Yehan came over and put his arms around Shen Xingwan's shoulders, "Don't worry, I will take him to take a bath and lend him my clothes."

"You let me wear your clothes?"

Long Haoyan stared at him with a horrified expression. He had never worn other people's clothes.

"What? If you have any objection, you don't have to wear it."

Feng Yehan walked in front with Shen Xingwan. Long Haoyan looked down at his sweat-soaked clothes, which were sticky and clinging to his body. He felt really uncomfortable.

never mind!

Just wear it!

Not long after, Long Haoyan came out of the shower and put on Feng Yehan's black T-shirt, and his whole style changed instantly.

He usually wears colorful clothes that match well, but today he suddenly changed into black, which was so heavy that he felt a little uncomfortable.

"What I hate the most is black. It looks like someone is attending a funeral. Why do people like this color? Why do they still hoard so much of it?"

Long Haoyan had just seen Feng Yehan's wardrobe. It was all black and had no taste at all.

Feng Yehan then walked out and snorted coldly, "Do you think everyone is like you, dressing like a butterfly and flying around in the flowers every day?"

The two men were jostling each other. When Shen Xingwan saw the two of them, he really felt that Long Haoyan, who had changed into black clothes, had an extra calm and restrained handsomeness, which felt pretty good.

"Hurry and take a seat!"

"Wow, you made so many delicious things?"

Long Haoyan saw the empty seat and sat down directly, but Feng Yehan stood beside him and coughed, reminding him to get out of the way. That was his seat and he wanted to sit with Shen Xingwan.

"Mr. Feng, you don't have to be polite. Find a seat and sit down quickly!" Long Haoyan turned his back on guests and began to greet him.

Feng Yehan: "..."

Shen Xingwan arranged for Feng Yehan to sit on the other side, "Hurry up and sit down!"

The man was a little unhappy. After Long Haoyan came, his status seemed to have dropped a lot. Why?

Shen Xingwan was not as thoughtful as Feng Yehan, she just treated Long Haoyan as a friend.

Long Haoyan tasted Shen Xingwan's cooking for the first time and was full of praise, "Little Xingxing's cooking is very good! The dishes you ask me to cook in a private restaurant outside may not be as good as yours!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Shen Xingwan smiled.

Feng Yehan said proudly, "Of course, it doesn't matter who did it. Can my child's mother do it any worse?"

Long Haoyan and Mia were sitting next to each other, and he didn't forget to ask the little one, "What do you want to eat Mia?"

"that."

Mia pointed with the spoon, and Long Haoyan followed Shen Xingwan's example and helped her pick up the food with serving chopsticks.

After several days of hard work, he was able to use chopsticks freely.

Mia took a bite and thought it was delicious, so she didn't forget to ask him, "Daddy, is it good?"

"Well, good seven, good seven!"

Seeing the cordial interaction between Long Haoyan and Mia, Feng Yehan narrowed his eyes slightly and said that these two are not father and daughter, wouldn't a blind man believe it?

The lunch was very enjoyable. Long Haoyan ate a lot and even looked forward to eating again.

In order to be able to eat the food cooked by Shen Xingwan again, he shamelessly suggested, "Little Xingxing, do you want me to recognize you as my sister? What do you think?"

"How many sisters do you have in the whole world?" Shen Xingwan asked with a smile.

"No, not many. In China, you are the first. Come on, let me give you a hug."

As he spoke, Long Haoyan opened his arms and wanted to give Shen Xingwan a warm hug, but was blocked by Feng Yehan.

"Come less."

Feng Yehan sneered at his behavior. At first glance, he looked like a big liar.

He put his hand on Long Haoyan's shoulder and suggested with great seriousness, "I really suggest you go get a paternity test with Mia, maybe she is your daughter. Go and hold your daughter! Stop bothering my woman!"

Long Haoyan raised his eyebrows, "How come the child that Little Xingxing picked up at random is my daughter? Can't you send a missing person notice to help her find her parents?"

"If we meet people as irresponsible as you, I think the possibility of finding him is too small." Feng Yehan shook his head.

Long Haoyan didn't like hearing this, "Mia is really not my child. Stop talking nonsense. Call the police!"

"I have already reported it to the police, and I also went to the police claiming that it may be Mia's parents, but after DNA comparison, it was not consistent."

"It's strange. If the child is really stolen from the past, the possibility of finding the biological parents is even smaller." Long Haoyan was also worried about little Mia.

"You can also do a DNA comparison. If it's not, then it's not, what if it is!" Feng Yehan suggested again.

"Ah!" Long Haoyan almost exploded into a prairie dog emoticon, "Are you targeting me? If I don't do it, are you not going to let me go?"

Feng Yehan nodded.

"I obey! I don't even have to support you, so I obey you!"

In order to prove his innocence, Long Haoyan finally compromised, "Okay, then take me to the police and I will collect a sample. If not, then Little Star will recognize me as her brother and cook for me for three days."

How about it?"

"Okay! I agreed on her behalf!"

In this way, Feng Yehan accompanied Long Haoyan out, and Shen Xingwan followed them to the Jiangchuan branch.

After Shen Xingwan explained the situation to the police, staff from the laboratory department collected blood samples for Long Haoyan. The results will be available one day later.

*

The next day was Sunday, which was also the start of a solo exhibition and charity auction held by Wanxing Gallery, a subsidiary of the Fu Group, for emerging artist Wanxing.

There are many flower baskets placed on both sides of the entrance of Evening Star Gallery, and posters for personal exhibitions are very eye-catching at the entrance.

At this time, many invited artists entered the venue one after another, and passers-by also came to appreciate it.

Shen Xingwan, Feng Yehan, and Long Haoyan all came to participate in the event.

Long Haoyan still didn't know that the Wanxing painting was the Shen Xingwan he knew. He felt very honored to be able to visit Wanxing's personal exhibition today.

Several people got out of the luxury car, and Long Haoyan's eyes lit up when he saw the painting covered in glass on the screen wall at the door.

"This painting is good!"

Long Haoyan praised.

"This is just a screen wall in other venues." Shen Xingwan explained.

"It's extremely rare to be able to paint a Zhaobi with such a high standard. Huh? This painting was also painted by Wanxing?"

"It seems so!"

Shen Xingwan responded briefly, "Go in and have a look."

Wanxing's gallery is medium in size. When you enter, you can see that every painting displayed inside has been replaced by Shen Xingwan's paintings.

Those paintings have been packaged and crafted by Fu Xien and placed on the wall, which is very eye-catching.

The lighting and layout are also very particular, allowing people to see the most beautiful paintings from the best viewing angles.

Fu Xien was entertaining several distinguished guests, and when he noticed Shen Xingwan and Feng Yehan coming over, he said "Excuse me" and greeted them.

"Welcome the distinguished guests."

"Congratulations to Mr. Fu, the art exhibition was such a success." Feng Yehan said.

Long Haoyan did not forget to congratulate him, "Mr. Fu, the gallery is great."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for coming to support me."

Fu Xien was very busy today. The person in charge of Jiangchuan Art Association arrived and he wanted to receive him.

"Go and do your work, Fu Xi'en. Let's take a look for ourselves." Shen Xingwan urged.

"Okay, let's talk later."

Several people began to appreciate the paintings on display from the beginning. Shen Xingwan re-examined his own paintings from the perspective of a passerby.

She could recall her mood when she was painting. At that time, she was full of enthusiasm for art.

These paintings are the best proof.

After reading one picture after another, Long Haoyan suddenly reacted, "I found a problem!"
Chapter completed!
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