Achievements - Chapter 1679 Feeling Not Good

Seeing the video of Wen Xiaolong entering Shi Yunxiang's master bedroom, Wu Zixu couldn't help but shout, but unexpectedly, Dou Yifan's cold look.

Dou Yifan looked at the length of time between Wen Xiaolong entering Shi Yunxiang's bedroom and he came out in a daze. When he found that this time was long enough for adults to feel that there was a plot, a slight sound came from outside the door. Wu Zixu reacted first and immediately turned off the light in the study room. Dou Yifan also quickly turned off the computer power supply. The two hid in the study room and held their breath and watched the movement outside the door quietly.

There was a sound of changing shoes outside the door, and then the sound of slippers entering the house. He put the key to the entrance, and Shi Yunxiang, who was holding a large bag of painted paper in his arms, stood at the entrance of the living room, looking at the lights inside, and hesitated to call Wen Xiaolong's name.

"Xiaolong, are you here?"

Hearing Shi Yunxiang's voice, Dou Yifan could no longer help but run out.

"Xiang'er, it's me, Yifan!"

"Yifan, why are you here?" Shi Yunxiang grinned at Dou Yifan, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

"I called you and sent a text message. Well, come in! It's good to come back!" Dou Yifan stepped forward to take the bag from Shi Yunxiang's hand, took her hand and walked towards the sofa.

"I... seem to have forgotten to bring my cell phone! Haha, I bought a lot of painting paper and paint today. By the way, Yifan, I also sold a painting yesterday. Today I went to withdraw money, and the boss said he wanted to accept my figure paintings!" Shi Yunxiang seemed to be in a good mood, and she took out the things in the bag with Dou Yifan.

Dou Yifan looked at Shi Yunxiang chattering in a complicated mood. He was about to introduce Wu Zixu behind her, but his eyes were attracted by a large envelope that Shi Yunxiang took out of the bag.

"Xiang'er, this is..." A feeling of badness surged in my heart. Dou Yifan looked at the envelope with the words "Mogao Gallery" printed on the signature, and hesitated to ask Shi Yunxiang.

"Haha, this is the money I sell paintings! Yifan, let me treat you to dinner! The first time I have made so much money, you happened to be here again. Anyway, I haven't had dinner yet, let's go out for dinner together!" The pride and simplicity in Shi Yunxiang's eyes made people unbearable to refuse.

"How could you sell the paintings to Mogao Gallery? I mean Mogao Gallery is at the Academy of Fine Arts. Don't you rarely go there?" Yifeng Academy of Fine Arts is the deepest pain hidden in Shi Yunxiang's memory. According to the principle, Shi Yunxiang could not go to the Academy of Fine Arts. As for Jiang Xiongyin, the appraiser of Mogao Gallery, Dou Yifan not only met once, but also he was very taboo about this man who recognized Shi Yunxiang's painting style at a glance. Unexpectedly, after going around, Shi Yunxiang was still related to the Academy of Fine Arts.

"No, Mogao Gallery is just walking in the street opposite the community." As soon as she heard the sensitive name, Shi Yunxiang lowered her eyelids, and the joy on her face disappeared without a trace, but she still muttered and answered Dou Yifan's question.

"You mean there is a Mogao Gallery opposite the community? It sells paintings?" Dou Yifan hesitated and picked up the large envelope containing cash. After checking carefully, he felt that the "branch" could be used to explain this situation.

"Yes! They said that the painter named Jiang said that my portrait was well painted and wanted to buy my self-portrait." Shi Yunxiang's face was very bad, her lips were a little pale, but she still spoke very smoothly.

"Did you promise to draw them? No, did you sell your self-portrait to them?" Dou Yifan suddenly became nervous and asked anxiously with Shi Yunxiang's face. He suddenly felt that there was a huge pit in front of him, and he was about to swallow him and Shi Yunxiang in his arms.

"No, I don't sell my own portrait. I promised him, and I won't show my own portrait to others. Apart from you and Mu Yun, you are my friends and good friends..." Shi Yunxiang shook her head and gave an answer that made Dou Yifan feel a little more at ease.

"Then... did you tell them the address? I mean the person in that studio..." Dou Yifan's heart ignited a fear, a fear that was about to lose Shi Yunxiang swallowed up all his calmness. He suddenly remembered that he took Shi Yunxiang's oil paintings to Mogao Gallery, at the Mogao Gallery at Yifeng Academy of Fine Arts, because he needed to enter Mogao Gallery through those two paintings, because he needed to wait for Liu Rumei to appear in that gallery. Dou Yifan's heart suddenly tugged. He felt that he had led the man from Mogao Gallery and led him to Shi Yunxiang. This feeling was quite uncomfortable. He always wanted to protect Shi Yunxiang, but he didn't expect that he pushed her in front of others.

"What's wrong with that Mogao Gallery?" Wu Zixu, who saw Dou Yifan's solemn expression, walked out quickly and asked casually, but scared Shi Yunxiang.

"Yifan, how could he be here?" Shi Yunxiang screamed and suddenly hid behind Dou Yifan.

"It's okay, it's okay, he's not a bad person, he's Wu Zixu, have you forgotten?" Dou Yifan felt a little suffocated, and he reached out to put his hand on Shi Yunxiang's shoulder and comforted him softly.

"He is a policeman. Is he here to arrest me?" Shi Yunxiang secretly raised her head from Dou Yifan's arms, looked at Wu Zixu who was standing in the same place and asked with fear.

"No, he is... he drove me here. Xiang'er, is there anything to eat at home? I'll make some food for you, okay?" Dou Yifan felt very bad, but he had to cheer up and comfort Shi Yunxiang.

"Cooking? I... haven't bought vegetables for many days. The nanny aunt was fired by me. I didn't want to eat. Later... by the way, Xiaolong bought me a lot of instant noodles in the kitchen." Shi Yunxiang's attention was attracted by Dou Yifan and soon took Wu Zixu as if nothing had happened. She took Dou Yifan's hand to the kitchen, muttering constantly.

"Instant noodles? This... instant noodles are not nutritious, so you should eat less. Wu Er, why don't we go out to find a place to have a supper?" Dou Yifan followed Shi Yunxiang to the kitchen, and wanted to persuade Shi Yunxiang. But looking at the empty refrigerator, Dou Yifan felt uncomfortable again.

"Forget it! Just make it just make it if you have instant noodles!" Wu Zixu was also worried and couldn't get interested in going outside to make trouble.

Dou Yifan looked back at Wu Zixu, and saw that he spread his palms at him, so he had no choice but to join Shi Yunxiang's instant noodles removal action.
Chapter completed!