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"Um!"

Jiang Feng nodded. He could understand Zhou Qiping's pain. He married a man who was nearly twenty years older than her. After more than ten years of life, the old couple had not yet realized the true feeling of being a woman. Moreover, in the face of a loveless marriage, her heart was quite silent.

Spiritually and physically, she was not satisfied. Now, this young woman fell in love with him again, and she couldn't extricate herself from this love. Although this woman acted like a slut in bed, Jiang Feng knew that she was more eager for spiritual love. She hoped that Jiang Feng would come to see her often, not just to satisfy her physical hunger, but more to her spiritual needs...

In fact, if Zhou Qiping, like those women who have already fulfilled their own desires, just to do things in bed, then Jiang Feng would definitely not sit at the same table with this woman now for dinner.

Seeing Jiang Feng nodding in agreement, whether it was the truth or not, Zhou Qiping burst into a hint of comfort from her heart. The smile appeared quite warm on her beautiful face.

...

Because Gao Ziyi and Gao Meimei were not at home, Jiang Feng secretly stayed at Gao's house for two days. Zhou Qiping was very happy about this. She treated Jiang Feng three meals a day, with mountain and seafood, and naturally she had to "additional meals" to Jiang Feng at night... She served him very thoughtfully.

There were food and drinks, and he had a fragrant body to hug him at night. Jiang Feng lived a very comfortable life, just like an ancient king.

Given that Gao Ziyi was about to return from another place, in the morning of this day, under Zhou Qiping's relentless gaze, Jiang Feng left the Gao family and drove back to his private villa...

In order to exercise, Jiang Feng never uses a private elevator except when there are guests. Because he did not take the private elevator, he walked out of the underground parking lot, so Jiang Feng discovered something strange - a girl curled up in front of the villa door, with a pale face.

This girl is nothing else, she is Jiang Wei.

Jiang Feng stared at Jiang Wei in a daze, and saw her holding her arms with her hands and curled up. He said in surprise: "Why are you here early in the morning?"

Jiang Wei looked tired, rubbed her eyes and replied, "I've been waiting for you all night..."

"What..." Jiang Feng couldn't believe it. However, when he looked at Jiang Wei's face again, pale and tired, his beautiful eyes also showed a little red and swollen. The dark circles were very obvious, and Jiang Feng couldn't help but disbelieve it: "What are you doing?"

"You didn't answer the call..." Jiang Wei said resentfully: "I can only wait for you here..."

In the past two days, Jiang Wei has indeed called Jiang Feng three times. One time, Jiang Feng was rolling the sheets with Zhou Qiping, the other time, Zhou Qiping was giving Jiang Feng massage, and the other time, Jiang Feng didn't hear it in the bathroom, so he didn't answer. Of course, this is an objective reason, the main reason is that he doesn't want to answer!

"Sorry, I'm a little busy these two days..." Jiang Feng originally wanted to say, is there anything else to contact between us? But when he saw Jiang Wei's haggard face waiting for her to stay up late, he felt a little embarrassed, so he changed his mouth: "Jiang Wei, why bother you? What a big deal, let you wait here for a night..."

Jiang Wei said: "I can't see you, I feel uneasy."

Jiang Feng was naturally not moved by this and said, "You are afraid that I will leave on excuses and will not treat your uncle!"

Jiang Wei nodded.

Jiang Feng opened the door and said, "Come in."

He brought Jiang Wei into the door, heated her a cup of milk in a microwave, and handed it to her.

Jiang Wei's heart warmed, her nose sore, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Everything can be given up halfway, only the treatment is the exception. Don't worry, since it has been treated, I will be responsible for your uncle to the end... Although... he has extremely distrustful medical skills, and I admit that I am not a generous person, but don't worry, as long as he is willing to cooperate, I will not refuse..." Jiang Feng sat down beside her and said seriously.

"Jiang Feng, listen to me, I'm really sorry for this matter. My uncle, my uncle is just an old stubborn... But now his view of you has completely changed..."

"Uh...that must be the treatment effect is pretty good, right?"

"It's very good. Since you applied the injection to my uncle, it has been three days since now. Not only did my uncle's pain not appear, but he also felt that he was energetic, had strong body, and had a good sleep... In short, his body is convenient and he is developing in a good direction..." Jiang Wei reported the joy to Jiang Feng with relief.

Jiang Feng was also happy to hear this. After all, it was his first time to treat cancer. Although he was confident, he still could not be 100% sure without real results.

Now, this is a sure thing!

Jiang Feng suppressed his excitement and said seriously: "Well, but it's too early to be happy now. Your uncle needs seven to eight times of acupuncture to recover. In order to help his body recover as soon as possible, after acupuncture, I will prescribe some nourishing Chinese medicine for him to take..."

"Then...that's so thank you..." Jiang Wei looked at Jiang Feng with gratitude: "At noon, my uncle wants to treat you to dinner..." Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Wei's haggard face and said: "Forget it, it's not too late to invite him when he is healed. Let's drink the milk quickly. Then I'll take you home and have a good sleep, and then do whatever you should do... When the treatment is needed, I will notify you..."

"Uh... OK." Jiang Wei said: "By the way, Jiang Feng, I will attend a friend's art exhibition tomorrow. Is my uncle's treatment not going to be tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow...No, you can go with peace of mind!" Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Wei felt a little relieved and finished drinking the milk and did not leave immediately.

Now, she bet her uncle's illness entirely on Jiang Feng. According to common sense, she wanted to get closer to Jiang Feng, but she was not a snobbish girl because she wanted to achieve a certain goal and tried every means to get close to others. She was diligent and flattered.

The reason why she wanted to get closer to Jiang Feng was nothing more than that. She still admired Jiang Feng from the bottom of her heart, and had a hint of admiration.

Last time, it was here, Jiang Feng said that he wanted her to give his feelings to him.

In fact, it has been said very clearly that he likes her.

However, he seemed not very proactive and still avoided. Seeing this, Jiang Wei was a little disappointed, but she felt that she should be more proactive. After all, because of her uncle's illness, the two of them were a little embarrassed. Some of his uncle's words hurt Jiang Feng, and if someone else was the case, they would naturally be discouraged and would not be so enthusiastic to her...

Thinking of this, she felt relieved of all her reserve, stared at Jiang Feng, pretended to be careless and asked: "Jiang Feng, what have you been busy with recently?"

"I... I'm not busy with anything," Jiang Feng couldn't say to Jiang Wei. I'm busy taking care of Mayor Gao's wife these two days, so he had to evade: "It's just a little thing in the company, but now I'm done, I can rest for two days!"

"Uh..." Jiang Wei's eyes flashed, she hesitated for a moment, and she still plucked up the courage: "Are you interested in going to my friend's art exhibition..."

"Art Exhibition..." Although Jiang Feng's painting level has reached the highest level according to the standards of skill converters, and the postdoctoral level should be a first-class person in reality, he has never participated in this kind of event. Psychologically, he is also full of curiosity. What is the so-called circle of artists? Driven by curiosity, Jiang Feng said: "Okay, I have nothing to do in the past two days. I will accompany you and act as a driver for you..."

"Driver... I dare not be a great miracle doctor. What kind of virtue can I have? I can make you a driver for me..." Seeing Jiang Feng agreeing, Jiang Wei seemed quite happy. She had always been so noble that she was quite heavy at this time, but she refused to stand up and walk away. After procrastinating for two hours, she couldn't hide her sleepiness, so she said goodbye and left.

...

Jiang Feng slept at home for a day to regain his energy. The kung fu of a young woman is no match for a girl. Jiang Feng almost hollowed out Zhou Qiping in the past two days. That night, Bai Lu came over.

He brought his body clean and smeared without any medicine, and his own black chicken soup to nourish Jiang Feng.

...

The next day.

Bai Lu went to work in the hospital, Jiang Feng and Jiang Wei attended the art exhibition together. They were busy with their own things and did not interfere with each other.

Exhibition Center.

Jiang Feng walked in with Jiang Wei and saw that the men who came here were all mixed beards and their hair was standard "Liu Huan" style. Women were all dressed in neutral style. In short, they were inappropriate and non-mainstream!

When it comes to clothing, it is either too avant-garde or too outdated.

In comparison, Jiang Wei and Jiang Feng seem too realistic. Jiang Wei is better. She is wearing denim outfit and has a somewhat alternative temperament. Jiang Feng is wearing a suit and leather shoes. Cheng Liang is completely like a big boss. When she gets this outfit, she thinks you have gone to the wrong place.

As soon as the two entered, everyone's eyes were staring at Jiang Feng.

At this time, a girl with a unique temperament came over to greet the two of them. The girl fucked Korean and communicated with Jiang Wei. What Jiang Feng did not expect was that Jiang Wei also knew Korean. After a few words of greetings in Korean, Jiang Wei introduced Jiang Feng to the Korean girl.

At this time, Jiang Feng realized that this Korean girl, named Kim Heemi, was only twenty years old this year, but she was quite mature, with beautiful eyebrows, oval oval face and soft lines, as if she was a figure walking out of the painting.

In short, it has a very unique flavor.

Most of the art exhibitions displayed in today's works are her works, but compared with her, her paintings are much inferior.

In the huge exhibition center, there are paintings of all sizes and oil paintings hanging on the walls. Some are thick ink and heavy, some are more abstract, some are pastoral, and some are portraits...

Jiang Feng glanced at it briefly and felt that this was the case. If you follow the level classification on the skill converter, the paintings in the studio can only be ranked between middle school and university level.

Just when Jiang Feng despised these paintings, he had become the object of despised by everyone.

Those who came to visit the exhibition today were all friends of Kim Hee-mi, including Z, Koreans, Americans and French. However, except for Jiang Feng, who is not an art student, the rest are all people in the art circle. Most of these people know Jiang Wei, but none of them know Jiang Feng.

Seeing Jiang Feng coming in in a suit, the one who walked with him was Jiang Wei, the recognized beauty in this circle. The two stopped here again, and then had a very special relationship. These people immediately surrounded him and wanted to see what their relationship was.

The people in the art circle have a little weird temperament. They are not friendly to Jiang Feng, the alien, and they are very cold. This may be a professional habit, or aloofness. Apart from Jin Ximei and Jiang Wei did not start to know Jiang Fengjie.

At this time, these people stared at themselves with a cat-like neurotic gaze. When they stared at them, Jiang Feng felt very uncomfortable.

At the same time, a feeling of boredom emerged in my heart. However, since I came, I was at ease. In order to avoid the naked observation of the group of people, Jiang Feng simply left everyone alone and wandered around the house, examining the paintings on the wall at close range.

Finally, he stopped in front of a pastoral painting and carefully admired the painting.

It is not how good this painting is, but the scenery of Tianyuan in the painting is quite warm. This is a painting with a very Western style. In the painting, the sky is approaching the night, and a gravel path leads to a small house with exquisite shape. There are two windows on the small house, which reveal a faint yellow light, which is very warm.

After quietly feeling the warm atmosphere in the painting, Jiang Feng's understanding of the painting improved a little more. Then, Jiang Feng's eyes turned to a nearby figure painting. To be honest, this Western figure painting has the atmosphere in the painting, but the warmth of this painting is completely reflected in the characters' expressions. In terms of the painting level, it is definitely higher than that pastoral painting. If you follow the standards of skill converters, it should be a university-level painting.

A young Western woman with a plump figure, with a round and soft face, full of love and tranquility. She was wearing a wide white robe, with a half-flat breast, a jade arm, and a round and full breasts on her chest...

The expressions of the characters in the painting are somewhat similar to those of La Lisa. The difference is that the young woman only has joy and no sorrow on her face, so she looks happy and peaceful, and in short, she gives people a sense of quietness. Seeing this painting, Jiang Feng remembered Zhou Qiping, and he felt that Zhou Qiping gave him this feeling, beauty, quietness, and warmth...

"Well... One day I must draw a picture for Zhou Qiping..."

Just as Jiang Feng was quietly feeling the warmth and thought of painting Zhou Qiping in his heart, he heard a sarcastic voice: "A layman, that is, that painting can attract him."

"If it's for something other than art, I think he might as well go to the computer to get a young model...haha..." another voice quipped.

Jiang Feng was keen with his ears. Although those people had already suppressed their voices very low, he still heard them. Jiang Feng knew that they were talking about themselves, teasing themselves, and sarcasticating themselves... Hearing such a voice, Jiang Feng was not annoyed, and a feeling of contempt arose in his heart. Originally, he thought these people were a little more unique and strange. Now, he realized that the so-called art circle, except for the "art" crown that was added to his head, what they had left was a dirty heart.

When Jiang Wei was frightened when she heard someone joking about Jiang Feng like this, she was really afraid that Jiang Feng would hear it. However, she really had no choice but to use this group of friends. The secular etiquette was like a cloud. They always spoke without any restraint. No wonder, there were hundreds of paintings in this studio, and Jiang Feng just admired the more revealing and fleshy painting!

If this is changed to someone who understands art, it doesn't matter. Artists are naturally appreciating art. For ordinary people, of course, they are appreciating beauty who is not covered in their clothes in the painting.

"Haha... Not bad... Not bad... This painting is quite tasteful..."

A thick voice sounded in the studio, very abrupt, very unscrupulous, and very harsh. Immediately, it disrupted the quiet atmosphere in the center of the exhibition!

Everyone was shocked and looked in the sound and found that the sound was the alien who was like a rich man in suits and ties. Suddenly, everyone looked at each other and immediately someone sarcastically said, "He has this taste!"

Jiang Feng smiled and shouted, and walked towards Jiang Wei and others. The "artists" were staring at Jiang Feng as if they were looking at an alien. Jiang Wei didn't know why Jiang Feng laughed loudly, thinking to himself, was he afraid that others would not find you? If you didn't shout, you had already attracted people's attention. Now that I'm here for a while, I'll wait for them to position you!

I guess the word "psychopathy" has appeared in their minds.

Jiang Wei regrets bringing Jiang Feng here now!

Jiang Feng doesn't care about these things. He has always been a vengeful person. Whether it is physical harm or mental insult, he must avenge him as soon as possible. Moreover, he must pick up the face he lost when he revenges, otherwise he will be blocked in his heart and will be detrimental to his body and mind.

So he walked over and shouted in a boastful tone that only nouveau riche bosses had: "Kim Heemi, your paintings are the best. The women in it are really plump and sexy, but I think you are more plump and sexy than the women in that one..."

Before Jiang Feng could finish his words, some people had already acted disgusted, some had disgusted, some frown, some were glaring, some clenched their fists, and some spoke sarcastically: "Burning the piano and cooking the crane, it will be a big shame!"
Chapter completed!