Su Qi took Lu Zeyang and quickly arrived at Meiyuan.

There is a large plum garden in the Mo family. The plum blossoms are in bloom and there are specialized gardeners pruning the branches.

As soon as Su Qi and Lu Zeyang walked in, Lu Zeyang pointed at a gardener in his forties or fifties who was simply dressed and asked with a funny face: "Xiao Qiqi, that must be Xiao Yueyue's distant cousin, right?"

It was exactly as he imagined. I heard he was only in his twenties, but he looked like he was in his forties or fifties.

There's really no comparison with him.

"Master Lu, what are you looking at? That's our gardener. He's in his forties, and his son is in high school." Su Qi rolled her eyes at Lu Zeyang, then looked around the plum garden, and finally stopped in one direction.

, she quickly patted Lu Zeyang, and then pointed her finger towards him: "Master Lu, that person is cousin Yueyue."

When Lu Zeyang heard this, he looked in the direction Su Qi was pointing with disdain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked over, his entire expression froze completely on his face.

Under the blossoming plum tree, a tall man at least 1.85 meters tall, well-dressed, stood there with a drawing board in front of him and was painting with one hand raised.

He looks very serious when painting. He has clean and refreshing short black hair, which is gently blown by the breeze. The face under the black hair is even more clear-cut, and the facial features are so exquisite that there is no fault.

Although there was a distance, Lu Zeyang also recognized the luxury brand he was wearing, and the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist. He was quietly painting there, and the aura he exuded was very noble.

After all, Lu Zeyang is a young master from a rich family. He originally thought that he could easily kill his cousin from the country in an instant. However, at this moment, wearing famous brands, he looked like a loser compared to others.

"Then...is that really Xiao Yueyue's cousin?"

For a moment, Lu Zeyang lost all his momentum when speaking.

Standing there awkwardly, he lowered his voice and asked Su Qi: "What is he doing?"

"Can't you tell? He is painting. Mr. An is a person with a good taste in life. He is very good at painting. He once held an art exhibition." Su Qi explained calmly.

"He is so young, has he ever held an art exhibition?"

Lu Zeyang's eyes opened wider.

"What's the matter? I know more than that. Master Lu, is this cousin Yueyue very different from what you imagined?"

Su Qi asked deliberately.

Lu Zeyang's face was sullen and speechless.

This is not only different from what he imagined, it's simply a huge difference, isn't it?

"Master Lu, would you like to go over and say hello?"

Seeing that Lu Zeyang was silent, Su Qi quickly asked again deliberately.

Lu Zeyang looked at the man who was very elegant and elegant in every gesture and hesitated.

He came in a hurry today. If I had known, he would have tidied up before coming.

He looked like this and was completely outclassed.

"Young Madam."

Before Lu Zeyang could decide whether to go over and say hello, a voice suddenly rang out and Wu Yue came over.

When Lu Zeyang turned around and saw Wu Yue, his expression finally looked better: "Xiao Yueyue, are you coming to see me?"

"No." Wu Yue gave him an indifferent look, then nodded politely to Su Qi, and strode towards the male model who was painting.

Lu Zeyang watched her walk over, his expression completely confused.

What do you mean, Xiao Yueyue ignored him but found another man in front of him?

"Xiao Qiqi, look what's going on. Xiao Yueyue actually ignored me and went to find another man in front of me?" Lu Zeyang immediately complained to Su Qi with a ridiculous look on his face.

Unexpectedly, Su Qi calmly advised: "Master Lu, there is no other man here. Mr. An is Xiao Yueyue's cousin. He comes all the way to play with Yueyue, so Xiao Yueyue should spend more time with him.

.Master Lu, at this time, you should be more generous."

"Am I generous?" Lu Zeyang poked the bridge of his nose with his finger. He had probably never been so speechless in his life.

Turning his head, Wu Yue and the male model were talking and laughing under the plum blossom tree.

"I'm so generous!"

Lu Zeyang said angrily and strode over.

This girlfriend is about to be kidnapped and she still wants him to be generous.

He is so generous!

Su Qi watched Lu Ze angrily walk over, smiled secretly, and hurriedly followed.

"Yueyue, what are you talking about that is so funny?"

As soon as Lu Zeyang walked over, he put his arm around Wu Yue's shoulders, and then glanced at the male model An Feng provocatively.

Wu Yue reacted very quickly and pulled his hand down. She turned around and glared at him: "What are you doing! Didn't you say you should be careful in public places?"

"I'm sorry Yue Yue, it's my fault. But this cousin is one of ours, doesn't it matter? Yue Yue, why didn't you tell me earlier when my cousin came? I should have come to have a drink with my cousin yesterday.

Cup." Lu Zeyang was still looking at An Feng up and down.

I wanted to find something that was not as good as him, but no matter how I looked, I couldn't find any fault.

Damn it.

"Yueyue, who is this?"

An Feng spoke at this time and looked at Lu Zeyang with unfamiliar and puzzled eyes.

Lu Zeyang's expression was stunned: "Xiao Yueyue, haven't you told your cousin that you have a boyfriend?"

"Yueyue, when did you have a boyfriend?"

As expected, An Feng looked at Wu Yue cooperatively.

Wu Yue bit her lip, lowered her head and said nothing.

Lu Zeyang was obviously very angry, "You actually didn't tell anyone that you had a boyfriend."

Lu Zeyang was angry in his heart, but becoming angry would only make him look particularly ungraceful. He suppressed his anger, reluctantly pulled out a corner of his mouth, raised his hand and extended it to An Feng: "It's okay, it's not too late to introduce you now. Hello, cousin, I am

Xiao Yueyue’s boyfriend, my name is Lu Zeyang."

An Feng looked at Lu Zeyang, and after a few seconds, he stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

After holding it, he smiled politely and said: "Mr. Lu, it seems that you are older than me, so you should not call me brother."

Lu Zeyang: "..."

Damn it, I’m older than your sister!

"Cousin, the plum blossoms you drew are so beautiful."

Wu Yue then looked at the painting An Feng had just painted and praised it without hesitation.

Lu Zeyang felt even worse when he heard this. Little Yueyue had never praised him before!

"If you like it, this painting is for you."

An Feng was very generous.

"No need!" Lu Zeyang quickly answered for Wu Yue: "You should keep this painting for yourself to enjoy. Yue Yue likes painting. I will take her to the auction another day and auction some famous paintings for her."

"Mr. Lu is willing to spend money, but it also depends on whether Yueyue likes it, right? Yueyue is not a materialistic girl." An Feng stared at Lu Zeyang and replied meaningfully.
Chapter completed!