Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Shen Xingtong raised her eyes lazily.

I'm really impressed.

They are everywhere!

She happened to meet Xu Qingyue's eyes, and Xu Qingyue shook her head, as if to say, there's no hope.

"Oh, she wants to give a gift too?" Grandpa Fu's expression became even colder.

He had no idea whether the two girls saved him yesterday out of kindness.

He was an old man who had lived for most of his life. How could he not see what Xie Jiao was thinking? He could feel it from the loving look she gave his second grandson from time to time.

As for this little girl of Ji's, she also has ulterior motives.

Grandpa Fu did not refuse.

Ji Ying walked into the dining room holding a scroll of paintings.

Seeing her holding the painting, Shen Xingtong lowered his eyes and looked at the scroll he was holding.

Hey, this is not a coincidence, they all gave paintings as gifts.

Ji Ying, like her, graduated with a degree in design, but went to a different university. So her basic painting skills wouldn't be that bad after all.

She curled her red lips.

It seems that the heroine is deliberately trying to annoy her.

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, looked in the direction of Ji Ying, and then glanced at Shen Xingtong beside him calmly.

Not only Fu Heng noticed it, but everyone else noticed it. They were all scrolls, and they bumped into each other when giving gifts. It was quite embarrassing!

Shen Xingtong was relatively calm.

Xu Qingyue secretly cursed in her heart: What a smart scholar!

Shen Xingtong spent a week on this painting. The scholar had just appeared, and she had just met Fu Heng and learned about Grandpa Fu's birthday. She didn't believe that he could create any amazing masterpiece!

Ji Ying seemed completely unaware of the change in the atmosphere around her, and she was even less aware of how complicated the looks people gave her were.

She pretended to be cute and playful as she opened the painting and handed it to Grandpa Fu.

"Grandpa Fu, the Fu family has been kind to me, so I must give you a gift on your birthday. I hope you like it."

Grandpa Fu opened the painting with a stern face.

It was a portrait of his deceased wife.

Grandpa Fu's expression changed and he was stunned for a moment.

He gently stroked the portrait with his fingers, as if the person was right in front of him, vivid and lifelike.

Grandpa Fu's mood was extremely complicated.

Mr. Fu also saw the portrait, but frowned.

Isn't this the first time this little girl has appeared here? How did she know what his mother looks like?

When Su Lanxin saw this, she sneered in her heart.

She said that she didn't like Ji Ying the first time she saw her, and it turned out to be because this woman was so annoying!

Seeing everyone's different expressions, Ji Ying smiled generously and said, "Actually, I heard it from Jiaojiao. She also told me that Grandpa Fu loved Grandma Fu deeply, so I drew this picture for you."

In the original plot, it was her casual, generous and occasionally cute and playful appearance that won Grandpa Fu's favor.

Grandpa Fu stared at the portrait without blinking.

It seems that Grandpa Fu is really Grandma Fu.

"It's Grandpa's birthday, what's the meaning of giving Grandma a painting?" Fu Yu said in a bad tone.

The reason he spoke was simply because he didn't like his grandmother.

Grandma only has eyes for her eldest grandson.

And this little grandson is nothing in the eyes of his grandmother.

Fu Yu said sarcastically, "Miss Ji has sinister intentions. Are you hoping that my grandfather can reunite with my grandmother soon? You're giving my grandfather a gift like this for his birthday?"

"Ayu!" Su Lanxin hurriedly scolded Fu Yu in a low voice.

How could this brat say such irritating words?

Xu Qingyue stood behind the wheelchair, nodded silently, and gave Fu Yu a thumbs up in her heart.

Otherwise, how can people say that Fu Yu is so powerful?

This mouth is quite powerful.

This is how the villain should criticize the heroine!

Ji Ying's expression changed slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed. She quickly turned to look at Grandpa Fu, "Grandpa, I..."

"It's okay." Grandpa Fu collected his thoughts and put the portrait away. "It's a token of your thoughtfulness."

Shen Xingtong watched the whole process, lowering his eyes to look at the painting in his hand.

Now that I have drawn it, I naturally have to give it away.

Grandpa Fu's eyes fell on her face, "Xingtong, you are painting too, right? What are you painting? Show grandpa."

Fu Heng glanced at her sideways.

Shen Xingtong didn't think there was anything special about the way Fu Heng looked at him, he just walked over with the scroll.

As she passed Ji Ying, their eyes met.

Ji Ying looked at her with a look of provocation and pride that others didn't see.

However, Shen Xingtong's eyebrows and eyes were calm, neither anxious nor impatient, neither angry nor annoyed.

She could even smile gently, "Miss Ji's painting is good."

Ji Ying couldn't provoke at all, she just felt a tightness in her chest, pursed her lips in annoyance, but suppressed her anger.

Shen Xingtong asked the bodyguard to come and help pull the painting apart.

A very long one.

Everyone came over.

The painting was actually a family portrait.

In the painting, grandpa and grandma are standing in the middle, everyone is there, and Shen Xingtong also painted himself and Xu Qingyue in.

She admitted that she did it on purpose.

Later, the heroine and her best friend married into the Fu family. Looking at this family portrait every day made them feel disgusted and angry.

Grandpa Fu was indeed very happy. All the melancholy and sadness he had just felt disappeared, and he patted his thigh happily.

"Okay, okay, our Xingtong's painting is still the best!"

"Xingtong is so sensible. She drew her whole family. This painting is so beautiful!" Su Lanxin rarely praised Shen Xingtong.

It’s true that she doesn’t like Shen Xingtong.

But compared to Shen Xingtong, Ji Ying is even more unpleasant.

So what if Shen Xingtong was proud for a while? Anyway, it would be right to suppress Ji Ying, a girl like her.

Grandpa Fu also praised: "That's great, I'll put it in the middle when I get home. If Xingtong and Qingyue have great-grandchildren in the future, they can also add them, hehehe..."

The atmosphere became much more harmonious.

Ji Ying was immediately pushed out.

She stood on the periphery, feeling a little aggrieved.

She thought she could enter the Fu family earlier, but... what went wrong?

……

When they returned, Fu Heng asked Shen Xingtong calmly, "Your paintings are very good."

"Mr. Fu, are you interested?" Shen Xingtong raised her eyes and asked gently.

She always maintained her persona, and she seemed a bit excited when she asked this question.

She meant what she said.

If Fu Heng is interested in her paintings...

It's not impossible to make a fortune from him.

There are various ways to take advantage of women, and it is not necessary to seduce men.

Fu Hengqian curled his lips, but was very disrespectful: "Not interested."

These three words were like a bucket of cold water poured down on me.

Shen Xingtong groaned inwardly.

But I'm in a good mood today~

Because the battle in which I just defeated the heroine was so beautiful!

"Mr. Fu, if you want me to draw for you next time, you can come to me. We are old acquaintances, and I can give you a discount."

Shen Xingtong gently patted his chest with her small hands.

"For example, if Mr. Fu wants to draw a couple portrait with the beautiful girl he likes next time, you can find me~"

Fu Heng sneered and didn't answer.

With a beauty like Shen Xingtong, what other beauty could he fall for?

To him, his wife is the most beautiful.

But of course he couldn't tell Shen Xingtong this.

Shen Xingtong returned to the bedroom and handed the finished design to Fu Heng. "The master bedroom and the children's room are already drawn. Do you think they suit your taste?"

"If you don't like it, I can change it."

Fu Heng took the tablet and was about to swipe it when Shen Xingtong suddenly sat sideways on his lap.

The man stiffened.