The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Ziqing sighed, "Why do you want to compare yourself with others?"

Du Weiwei looked at her with red eyes, "How do you know what stage your abilities are at?"

Yu Ziqing said, "I don't know what kind of person I am in your eyes. I only know that I never wanted to follow in anyone's footsteps, nor did I want to emulate anyone's life."

Du Weiwei still couldn't understand, "I didn't imitate you either, I just wanted to surpass you."

Yu Ziqing smiled lightly, "What about after surpassing me? Are you looking for a more powerful target?"

Du Weiwei was stopped by the question: "I..."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "I also have a utilitarian mind. From the very beginning, my purpose of painting is very simple. I want to paint better and make more money, but I will also do it with 100% enthusiasm. .If your goal of insisting on painting is just to be better than anyone else, is there something missing? For example, have you lost the original enthusiasm? "

He Xuanchen silently observed Yu Ziqing, feeling a dull pain in his heart for no reason.

What happened to this woman in the five years since she disappeared?
He asked her and didn't say anything, he could only pick up clues from her few words and piece together a general idea.

She just mentioned making money, yes, she hardly went to school since she was a child, let alone went out to work.

Five years ago, she had no other skills other than cooking skills, let alone the experience of breaking out in society. It is estimated that it would be a problem to support herself.

Being rescued from the sea, facing all the unknowns, she must have been flustered and frightened.

In order to protect herself and survive, she must have made a lot of hardships and efforts.

Du Weiwei was stunned, "The passion for painting? I love painting very much."

Yu Ziqing said, "I am neither your elder nor your teacher, so I have no right to tell you great truths. I am not a philosopher, so I can't say any wise words. But I can tell you that I will not accept you as an apprentice, except for me Apart from not being a teacher, the most important reason is that what you lack in your paintings is not taught, but the enthusiasm you have to integrate into your heart."

Du Weiwei said suspiciously: "I don't believe it, you must be perfunctory to me."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Is it necessary? If you are really bad, I will tell you the truth. Try to put the feeling you really want to express into the painting, and you will definitely find that your work will have a qualitative change."

He Xuanchen suddenly whispered in her ear, "I'll go out and answer the phone."

Yu Ziqing glanced at him, nodded, and ignored his leaving figure.

"Really?" Du Weiwei's tears rolled down, "Do you really recognize my strength?"

Yu Ziqing passed Xia Yuan and patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Really, you really don't need to ask me to be your teacher. I'm not saying that you don't need to study and improve. You can find more powerful people to learn from or learn from them." Exchange of experience."

Du Weiwei sniffed, and suddenly cried uncontrollably.

Yu Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is what I said hurt people?"

Xia Yuan put her arms around Du Weiwei, patted her on the back, and helped explain, "Sister Ziqing, she is touched. She has always regarded you as an idol, and thought you looked down on her."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Let her calm down quickly, those who don't know will think I'm bullying."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Xi found out that something unexpected happened to her cousin, so she rushed over with a serious face.

She pulled up Du Weiwei, who was crying badly, and pulled her behind her.

She glared at Yu Ziqing, and said coldly, "Mrs. He, there's no need to bully a little girl, right?"

Yu Ziqing sat still in her seat, with a faint smile on her lips, "President Su, you misunderstood, we just chatted briefly."

She has always had a good impression of Su Xi, but today she was a little surprised.

The female tyrant who had always been calm turned out to be impulsive. It seems that she and Du Weiwei's sisters should have a good relationship.

Su Xi was standing, looking down at Yu Ziqing with a look of sarcasm in his eyes, "Mrs. He is really good at talking, just a few words can make our little princess of the Su family cry. I know you are in the United States. There is a holiday in the courtyard, and she took the initiative to fight with you, but she was the one who lost in the end, and she was the one who paid for it, Madam He, please stop bullying others, right?"

Yu Ziqing raised her eyebrows and smiled, she just realized that this President Su has such deep hostility towards her.

Her tone was cold, "Mr. Su thinks that I bullied your cousin, so you should ask her, is that so?"

Su Xi immediately felt a sudden change in Yu Ziqing's aura, and a powerful coercion hit her.

I have seen it a few times before, but Su Xi has never felt this way. It turns out that Yu Ziqing did not release her aura at all before.

I don't know if it's because Du Weiwei seldom cried, but now she cried endlessly, out of breath, almost crying.

She couldn't speak like this.

Xia Yuan became anxious, and hurriedly stood up and explained, "Mr. Su, sister Ziqing really didn't bully Weiwei. We talked about painting just now, and we had a good chat."

Su Xi just glanced at her, and looked at Yu Ziqing again, "I don't care what happened, what I saw with my own eyes is that you made my cousin cry. Mrs. He, please apologize to her immediately."

Yu Ziqing stood up slowly, stepped in front of her, looked directly at her, "I refuse."

Su Xi's eyes were sharp, and he snorted, "Do you think you are bullying a girl from an ordinary family? You are bullying the Su family. Do you know what the consequences are?"

Yu Ziqing smiled, "Consequences? I'm a little curious."

"You!" Su Xi glared angrily, raising her hand to slap Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing saw her intention and was about to grab her wrist, but a tall figure stepped forward and did what she wanted to do.

He Xuanchen blocked Su Xi's approaching hand, pulled Yu Ziqing into his arms, and protected her tightly.

He looked at Su Xi with piercing eyes, and his voice was as piercingly cold as the icy wind, "Su Xi, what do you want to do?"

After seeing He Xuanchen, Su Xi's eyes immediately recovered, and she suddenly realized that she had lost her composure.

"Mr. He, I..." She wanted to explain something, but suddenly felt that all words were powerless.

Not only did she lose her composure just now, she almost hit someone.

She looked at her hands in shock, how could she become so impulsive...

When Du Weiwei saw that her cousin was going to beat Yu Ziqing, she was so frightened that her tears stopped.

Before she had time to wipe away her tears, she grabbed Su Xi's arm and quickly explained, "Cousin, she didn't bully me, she really didn't. We were really just chatting."

Su Xi was annoyed at her rudeness, and even more angry at her cousin for causing her image to plummet. She blamed, "It's just chatting? Then why are you crying?"

Du Weiwei glanced at Yu Ziqing, "I...I'm just so happy."

Su Xi gritted her teeth angrily, "Happy? You..."